"You seem to have forgotten the agreement between us. Does this mean that you broke the rules, so I don't have to keep the promise?" Yan Jun walked up to Han Sanqian, helped Han Sanqian up, and asked Shen in a flat tone. Weng said.

Shen Weng's eyelids twitched. Over the years, he was afraid of Lord Yan. It has almost formed a kind of inertia, as long as he sees Lord Yan, he will have no confidence.

Why, with Shen Weng's ability, would he watch Nangong Qianqiu marry Han Tianyang and remain indifferent? It is precisely because of the existence of Lord Yan that he dare not even move a hair of Han Tianyang!

"I was not the one who beat him." Shen Weng said.

Yanjun smiled faintly, looked at Su Haichao, and said, "Without your support, how dare he be such a trash?"

Su Haichao didn't know who Lord Yan was. I just felt that the old man's flat tone was full of arrogance, and he actually called him rubbish!

"Old man, who are you calling garbage? People who are buried up to their necks in loess have the right to point and point at me?" Su Haichao looked at Jun Yan coldly. Said disdainfully.

Lord Yan was not angry, but just thought it was funny, with a smile on his face, he said to Shen Weng: "Who is he? An apprentice, or a tool?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Shen Weng said coldly.

"My apprentice was beaten, so it's only natural for me, as a master, to avenge him?" Yan Jun said.

Shen Weng clenched his fists. Lord Yan was deliberately provoking him, but he couldn't make a move against Lord Yan, and he was not qualified, because it was impossible for him to win.

"As an elder, it's not in compliance with the rules to attack a junior," Shen Weng said.

Yan Jun raised his eyebrows, nodded and said: "It makes sense, Sanqian, since I can't help you avenge, it can only depend on your own ability, don't worry, if anyone dares to intervene, Grandpa Yan will help you."

"Thank you, Grandpa Yan." Han Sanqian looked at Su Haichao and smiled coldly.

Su Haichao shivered subconsciously. How could he be Han Sanqian's opponent? If it weren't for the support of Shen Weng, he wouldn't even have the courage to attack Han Sanqian. If he really fought alone with Han Sanqian, he would only be beaten.

Su Haichao hid behind Shen Weng and said, "You have to help me, I can't beat him."

This sentence made Shen Weng feel ashamed. Although Su Haichao is not his apprentice, this incident happened because of him. He wanted to support Su Haichao. Now Lord Yan wants to let the two of them decide the winner. This is a matter of face battle, but Su Haichao didn't even dare to fight!

"Shen Weng, I didn't expect you to have bad skills, and you don't even have good eyesight. What's the use value of this kind of waste." Yan Jun said with a smile.

Shen Weng gritted his teeth and said to Su Haichao in a cold voice, "If you don't want to die, hit me."

Su Haochao looked desperate, obviously Shen Weng would not help him in this matter, but how could he beat Han Sanqian?

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be showing off in front of Han Sanqian. I hit him just now, and now his head is full of anger. Can he let himself go?

Shen Weng moved sideways to get out of his position. When Su Haichao saw Han Sanqian walking towards him, his legs began to weaken instantly.

He has been beaten by Han Sanqian many times, so he is very aware of the gap between himself and Han Sanqian.

Even in Su Haichao's heart, Han Sanqian has always been a wimpy image, and he has never been willing to admit that Han Sanqian is powerful. But Han Sanqian's fist, he had to be afraid!

"Han Sanqian, it was my fault just now, I'm sorry, I hit you in a moment of confusion." Su Haichao said to Han Sanqian in a tone like begging for mercy.

With bloodstains on Han Sanqian's face, his expression became even more ferocious, and his state almost scared Su Haichao out of his wits.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just a wimp, there's nothing to be afraid of." Han Sanqian said with a sneer.

boom!

Su Haichao knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly and said: "Please, don't hit me, I'm a trash, a bedbug, you are the husband of the chairman now, why bother with me, a little man."

Seeing this scene, Shen Weng's face turned extremely ugly. If he had no choice, how could he let Su Haichao, a worthless wretch, be Han Jun's pawn? JrNovels.com