Chapter: 4189

"If you don't leave, don't blame us for being ruthless, and don't miss the friendship between the Lu and Fang families for many years."

A group of people immediately shouted angrily.

Han Sanqian ignored them at all, just looked at Fang Kun coldly from the beginning to the end, and walked towards him step by step.

Every step he took, the sound of his feet stepping on the ground deeply shocked Fang Kun's heart, and made him swallow involuntarily.

"Han Sanqian, you can't hear what the fuck you're talking to, can you?"

"Miss Lu's family spoils you, grandpa, I won't spoil you, fuck him."

As soon as the words fell, several cronies flew towards Han Sanqian in a short time. The offensive was swift and fierce, and it was bound to show Han Sanqian some color.

"Bang bang bang!"

However, when this group of people swarmed up, they only heard muffled noises all around after only a few back and forth, and several bodies smashed around in embarrassment.

Han Sanqian, on the other hand, did not move his gaze from the beginning to the end, but just looked at Fang Kun coldly, approaching step by step.


A group of cronies were all dumbfounded. They were so awesome just now, they saw a few brothers rushing up and were beaten away without even being able to meet each other. Laughing at the sound of the wind, I was so shocked that I didn't dare to move where I was, and I didn't even dare to take a breath.

Suddenly, Han Sanqian stopped walking, and his cold eyes swept over everyone, directly sweating everyone in shock...

When they were bragging about it just now, they probably would never have imagined that when Han Sanqian really appeared in front of them, they did not show up and beat Han Sanqian to death with one punch as they boasted.

Instead, when faced with Han Sanqian really appearing in front of him, they all faltered.

And the cowardice is thorough, the cowardice is exaggerated!

Don't talk about punching Han Sanqian with a single punch, no one would dare to fart now, let alone punch someone.

"Didn't you just say you were going to hit me? Is it you?" As Han Sanqian looked at a certain person, that person's face turned pale with fright, and he staggered back two steps!

"Or, it's you!" Han Sanqian smiled and turned to another person.

That person was almost the same as the previous one, shaking his head in a panic, and then took a few steps back.

Han Sanqian frowned coldly, glanced at everyone, and forced the dozen or so cronies who were well-known in Fang's family to retreat collectively in fright.

No one can touch its edge, these seven words are the truest portrayal of this time.

The raving words just now are even more absurd and ridiculous at this time.

His subordinates were panicking, and so was Fang Kun, the boss. When Han Sanqian looked back at him, he felt his heart jumping into his throat.

"What do you want... what do you want to do?" Fang Kun kept groping for the golden sword he had placed there while retreating behind the chair. At this moment, only weapons could make his trembling heart find the trace comfort.

Han Sanqian didn't answer, and walked over with a cold face.

As Han Sanqian approached, the bean-sized sweat on Fang Kun's forehead continued to fall down his forehead, and various weird pictures even kept popping up in his mind.

For example, how will Han Sanqian clean up after a while, or what kind of moves this guy will use, and how should I deal with it...

The more Fang Kun thought about it, the more nervous he became, so that when Han Sanqian had already arrived in front of him, he suddenly woke up. When he saw Han Sanqian so close to him, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Where's the stuff?" Han Sanqian said coldly.

"Something? What is it?" Fang Kun was taken aback. JrNovels.com