Han Sanqian took a deep breath, even if Dao Twelve was no match, even if he was in the ring, it would be useless.

At this time, Han Qing also saw Han Sanqian, and the ridicule from the bottom of his heart became more straightforward.

"Still calling? What's the use? In this kind of rubbish place, can we still find an opponent to compete with Wu Feng?" Han Qing said to himself.

Han Sanqian made a call directly to Qi Yiyun's cell phone. In the current situation, besides Dong Hao, Han Sanqian couldn't think of anyone who could solve this trouble.

Since the two of them are now in a cooperative relationship with each other, it is reasonable for her to contribute a little bit.

"Qi Yiyun, where is your subordinate, let him come to the underground boxing arena, something happened to me." Han Sanqian said.

"If it's your private matter, I don't need to intervene unless..."

Before Qi Yiyun finished speaking, Han Sanqian interrupted: "Han Yan sent people to the underground boxing arena to make trouble, is this my private matter?"

Qi Yiyun originally planned to talk to Han Sanqian about the conditions, but when he heard this, he could only take it back and said, "I'll let him pass right away."

After hanging up the phone, Han Sanqian walked towards the ring.

He can't let Dao Twelve continue to fight, otherwise the injury will be more serious.

"What, you trash want to challenge me?" Wu Feng asked disdainfully when he saw Han Sanqian.

"Wu Feng, it's impossible for this kind of trash to have the guts to attack you. He's the one the lady wants to deal with." Han Qing said with a chuckle beside the ring.

Hearing this, the contempt in Wu Feng's eyes became even stronger, and he said with a sneer: "It turns out that you are a trash who wasted Miss's time, and you are just an ant that can be crushed to death easily. I advise you to follow Miss's request." , otherwise, I will make your life worse than death."

Han Sanqian's muscles tensed up. Although he was used to forbearance after suffering all kinds of humiliation for more than three years, these words still angered him.

Of course, it wasn't these provocative words that offended Han Sanqian's composure. A few words cannot arouse his anger. The main reason for anger was Han Yan's request.

Change your surname?

Why does she have the right to change her surname? This is completely the performance of a bully.

"Twelve, how's it going?" Han Sanqian asked, supporting Knife Twelve.

Dao Twelve's stamina was exhausted. Trembling all over his body, he smiled miserably and said, "Brother Sanqian, I'm sorry, I can't beat you."

"I tried my best, I'm sorry." Han Sanqian said.

At this time, the people in the auditorium were getting impatient. They came to watch the fight, not to let Han Sanqian waste his time.

"Can you fight? If you can't fight, get out and find someone again."

"Don't waste our time, we're not here to show off the weak like you."

"Get off now."

"Get off, get off."

All the people in the audience shouted the three words "roll down" in unison, the slogan was loud and neat.

Seeing this situation, Han Qing laughed heartily, but it's a pity that Miss doesn't like this kind of complicated environment, and she can't let her see Han Sanqian's useless appearance with her own eyes.

But although I can't see it with my own eyes, I still have the opportunity to show the young lady.

Han Qing took out his mobile phone and started recording Han Sanqian in the ring. JrNovels.com