The flower-armed man felt like he was dreaming, Han Sanqian didn't hold him accountable, and asked Qingyun to apologize to him.
Such a big shot. Even if he lost his entire family, he dared not complain at all.
"No, no, if you want, I can give her to you." The flower-armed man said.
Qingyun recalled the feeling of touch last night, and said: "Then we've made a deal."
"Okay, it's okay, you go back first." Han Sanqian said to Lin Yong.
"Brother Sanqian, Twelve was injured last night, do you want to go and have a look?" Lin Yong said, and Dao Twelve had reminded him of this. Tell him not to tell Han Sanqian, but Lin Yong couldn't help it after seeing Han Sanqian.
Hearing these words, Han Sanqian's expression instantly became serious.
With the skill of Dao Twelve, how could he be injured? He is in the underground boxing arena in Yuncheng. It should be invincible!
"Take me there." After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he turned his head and told Qing Yun, "Don't cause me any trouble, or you'll get lost."
Qingyun nodded like a pounding garlic, and said: "Don't worry, brother, I will be honest."
After Han Sanqian and Lin Yong left the box. The flower-armed man breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Qing Yun: "Your elder brother's temper is great."
Qingyun looked proud, and said: "My eldest brother is a reasonable person, otherwise he can handle a small role like you with a single sentence."
"Yes, yes, that's for sure." The flower-armed man was convinced, after all, he was the one Lin Yong called his elder brother.
"Cough cough." Qingyun coughed dryly on purpose.
The flower-armed man understood what Qingyun meant, and immediately said, "I'll arrange it for you. There is a room upstairs. If you need anything, just ask."
"This... I don't have much experience, let's find someone familiar." Qingyun said.
When Han Sanqian and Lin Yong rushed to the hospital, Mo Yang was there, and Dao Twelve was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face.
"Brother Sanqian, why are you here?" Dao Twelve said to Han Sanqian with a look of surprise. He had warned Mo Yang and Lin Yong not to inform Han Sanqian of this matter.
"I told Brother Sanqian." Lin Yong said with his head down.
Dao Twelve smiled helplessly.
Han Sanqian walked to the hospital bed and asked seriously: "What's the matter, with your skill, you can be sent to the hospital, the other party has a lot of background."
"I've checked it. I don't have any information about the strange face in Yuncheng. I don't know where it came from. I won 500,000 in the boxing ring last night." Mo Yang said.
Han Sanqian frowned. The boxing arena is for performances. How could there be gambling?
"Brother Sanqian, in order to stimulate the audience even more, I specially set up a challenge match, with different bonuses for different fighters. I am the gatekeeper of 500,000 yuan." Dao Twelve explained to Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian was a little surprised. This big man, besides fighting, actually has a bit of business sense, and he can think of this way to create an atmosphere in the boxing ring.
The starting point is very good, but this kind of challenge exists. It will definitely attract masters, and this is asking for trouble for yourself.
"Do you know where he is?" Han Sanqian asked.
"Still investigating, there is no news at the moment." Mo Yang took a bite of the apple, and continued: "Twelve is injured now, and there is no person in charge of the boxing field. You have to find a way, otherwise that guy is likely to return tonight." Will appear."
"What are you thinking, just tell me." Han Sanqian looked at Mo Yang with disdain.
Mo Yang smiled mischievously, and said, "Who else can go except you." JrNovels.com