"As long as the Yang family can maintain the relationship with Han Sanqian, they will surpass the other two families sooner or later. You don't have to be so anxious." Song Yun said.

Yang Bin understands this truth, but after so many decades, how can he be willing to give up when he finally encounters an opportunity?

But after thinking about the pros and cons of the matter, Yang Bin decided to stay put. After all, he knew how serious it was to lose a friend like Han Sanqian, and if he turned against Han Sanqian, the Yang family would lose even more.

At the same time, the Han Family Courtyard.

Nangong Qianqiu finally welcomed the person who he sought help from the Nangong family.

Of course, it is impossible for Nangong Boling to come forward easily, the person who came was Nangong Boling's confidant, which can be regarded as giving Nangong Qianqiu enough face.

"What do you want me to do for you?" Zhong Changqiu asked.

For Nangong Qianqiu, killing Han Sanqian is the most relieved and happiest, but she can't do it now, after all, Han Sanqian already has a certain influence in Yanjing's high society, and she needs to use Han Sanqian This influence brought benefits and status to the Han family.

So now Han Sanqian can't die easily.

"I want to bring Han Sanqian back." Nangong Qianqiu said.

Zhong Changqiu frowned in dissatisfaction, and said, "It's such a small matter, that I came all the way here?"

In the past, this was indeed a trivial matter, but now, Nangong Qianqiu has no way to deal with Han Sanqian, and Lord Yan is not his opponent, so Nangong Qianqiu turned to Nangong Boling for help.

"He is very good at fighting, not as simple as you imagine." Nangong Qianqiu reminded.

Zhong Changqiu smiled disdainfully. Before he came, he had already learned about the situation of the Han family, and he also knew that Han Sanqian was just a child.

Since you are a child, how can you fight?

It's not unreasonable for Zhong Changqiu to look down on Han Sanqian. Apart from Han Sanqian's young age, there is another reason, and that is Zhong Changqiu's own strength.

All the places in the Nangong family that resemble prisons in the center of the earth are run by Zhong Changqiu. From this point of view, it is enough to explain Zhong Changqiu's strength.

"Don't waste my time, lead the way." Zhong Changqiu said.

Nangong Qianqiu nodded, full of confidence.

Since he was sent by the Nangong family, he must be powerful, so she wasn't worried at all.

For Han Sanqian's residence. Nangong Qianqiu had already investigated it clearly. After all, she was planning to plot against Han Sanqian, so how could she not know where Han Sanqian lived?

Driven by the driver of the Han family. Han Jun also joined in the fun, and a group of three came directly to the community where Han Sanqian was located.

"Grandma, he actually lives in such a crappy place." After getting out of the car, Han Jun said with a look of disgust.

Nangong Qianqiu touched Han Jun's head with a smile, and said: "A person of his status can only live in this kind of place, what's so strange about it."

Han Jun nodded his head as a matter of course, and left the Han family. What qualifications does Han Sanqian have to live in a good place?

He just won a victory at the Wuji Summit, and a victory is nothing at all.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go quickly." Zhong Changqiu said impatiently.

Nangong Qianqiu has a very temper, but when facing Zhong Changqiu, she restrained herself a lot. This is probably a manifestation of bullying and fearing the hard. Facing his own grandson, he is so arrogant, but facing the Nangong family, he is like a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

He arrived at the door of Han Sanqian's house smoothly.

After Han Jun pressed the doorbell, he rubbed his fingers in disgust, as if he was afraid that the doorbell would dirty him. JrNovels.com