Han Yan pretended to have a helpless expression, sighed and said: "I really don't know why you can be my opponent. Take a piss and take a good look at yourself. It's a joke that a pile of mud wants to go up the wall. "
These insulting words cannot cause harm to Han Sanqian, but he has to stand up. He has already suffered one blow, and there are only two left to save Qi Hu. He will never give up easily.
Han Sanqian gritted his teeth, propped his trembling hands on the ground, trembling slightly, and finally stood up.
Qi Hu looked at Han Sanqian with bloodshot eyes, he knew it. If it weren't for him, Han Sanqian would never have been humiliated, let alone beaten.
Since childhood, Qi Hu has never been treated sincerely by anyone, but now, he knows that the man named Han Sanqian in front of him is worthy of his life, because at this moment, he is using his life to save himself.
"Brother Sanqian, let's go, don't do this again." Qi Hu said.
Han Sanqian stood up, grinned, and said to Qi Hu: "Shabi, do you think labor and management are going to leave? Don't fucking talk nonsense with labor and management, just keep your mouth shut and watch my performance."
After finishing speaking, Han Sanqian raised his hand with difficulty, hooked his fingers at Diyang, and said, "Come again, I'm ready."
Diyang's first move had enough strength left, so Han Sanqian's ability to stand up did not make him depressed, but Han Sanqian's spirit of not being afraid still surprised him very much.
He had killed many people, and before they died, they all kowtowed and begged for mercy. But in Han Sanqian, he couldn't see such a cowardly compromise.
Although he knew that he would not die, he was well aware of how much pain he would have to endure.
"Han Sanqian, if you can leave the hotel standing up today, I will write the words Diyang backwards." Diyang sneered.
As soon as the words fell, Han Sanqian felt that Diyang's figure had become a little blurred, and he didn't know if Diyang's movements were too fast or because of his own relationship.
The next moment, a stronger force exploded in Han Sanqian's chest. This time, his body flew upside down even faster. After hitting the wall, the whole wall seemed to be shaking, and there was a loud bang. ring.
When Han Sanqian fell to the ground, he couldn't move.
Han Yan glanced at Diyang worriedly, fearing that Han Sanqian would die. After all, her father had said beforehand that he could not kill Han Sanqian. Although Han Yan's attitude outside is very arrogant, but for this father. She was still very apprehensive.
Di Yang shook his head and said to Han Yan: "Miss, don't worry, under the control of my strength, I want him to die before he can die."
After listening to Di Yang's words, Han Yan felt relieved. Stepping on high heels, he walked up to Han Sanqian and said with a sneering expression: "Han Sanqian, if you can't get up, I'll let Diyang kill this big fool right now."
"Who said I can't get up, I just feel cool lying on the ground." Han Sanqian said weakly. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to stand up and bear the ground for the last time. Take Qi Hu alive and leave here.
"A dead duck with a stubborn mouth. People like you don't have any skills, but you have a stubborn temper. Could it be that you have poor bones?" Han Yan said with a smile.
"I didn't expect the floor of this hotel to be so comfortable to sleep on. After you get out of Yuncheng, I will also book this hotel and enjoy it." Han Sanqian said.
Han Yan snorted coldly, and said, "Yuncheng will soon become my territory, what right do you have to let me get out of Yuncheng. Look at how destitute you are now, how do you have confidence."
Han Sanqian laughed, a ferocious smile. The pain in his body did not allow him to make any relaxed expression. Even a smile seemed to cause the aggravation of the pain in his chest.
"Han Yan, aren't you just relying on the financial resources of the Han family in the United States? Besides these, what else do you have? Do you dare to use your own strength to compete?" Han Sanqian said.
"Stimulate me?" Han Yan stepped on Han Sanqian's head and said, "Your trick is useless to me. I have such a large capital that I don't need it. Do you want to fight naked with you? You Such a weak person, do you always think that others can beat you because the backstage is stronger?"
Han Yan stepped on her foot hard, stepped on it heavily, and continued: "I tell you, my backstage is so strong that it can overwhelm you. You waste, you have a chance to breathe. It's also because of my pity. , I want you to die, you can't even survive the next second."
Han Sanqian sighed in his heart. He thought these words would stimulate Han Yan, but now it seems. Obviously it won't work, she knows her advantage very well, it is absolutely impossible for her to let go of her advantage.
"Let go of me, the floor is cold. I'm going to get up." Han Sanqian said.
Han Yan's face froze, can this guy really get up!
Letting go of her legs and returning to the sofa, Han Yan said lightly, "There is one final blow." JrNovels.com