As soon as he sat up and was about to see what was going on, Han Sanqian was scolded by a man with yellow hair: "What are you looking at, don't fucking meddle in your own business, or you won't know what's going on when you enter the hospital."

Han Sanqian smiled helplessly, the tempers of the young people are really hot now, they threaten people viciously if they disagree with each other, and I don't know who gave them the courage.

Just as Han Sanqian was about to sit down, the crying waiter gave him a look for help.

This is the waiter who received Han Sanqian just now. Her service attitude is very good. Even Han Sanqian can't find anything critical. It is obvious that she was deliberately embarrassed.

Sighing, Han Sanqian walked over to the waiter. His temperament is like this. He always wants to fill in the uneven road.

"What's going on?" Han Sanqian walked up to the waiter with red and swollen eyes and asked.

"Damn it, didn't you hear what I just said? Don't meddle in my own business." Seeing Han Sanqian interfering, the young man with dyed yellow hair got up angrily and walked towards Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian didn't even look at him. Continue to ask: "Say it, I may be able to help you."

"He...he secretly took pictures under my skirt with his mobile phone. I wanted him to delete it, but he bit me back and said that I spilled coffee on him." The waiter said weakly.

When Huang Mao heard this, he became even more arrogant, pointing to his clothes and said: "You didn't sprinkle this on me, could it be me?"

"It's you, you deliberately framed me." The waiter was so angry that she shed tears of grievance again.

Han Sanqian smiled coldly, what kind of ethos are these young people nowadays, to actually do such a shameless thing, it is almost as good as Qingyun.

Just when Han Sanqian turned to reason with Huang Mao, Huang Mao was already grabbing Han Sanqian's collar with a ferocious face.

"Brother, if you don't listen to persuasion, the end will be miserable. If you want to meddle in your own business, you have to weigh your own abilities. Don't f*ckingly get involved in everything. Can you bear the consequences?" Huang Mao threatened.

"If you don't let me go, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences." Han Sanqian said lightly.

Huang Mao laughed, turned his head and said to the companions behind him: "This idiot actually threatened me. He doesn't know who I am, does he?"

Several companions laughed contemptuously when they heard the words. It seemed that they had an unusual status in Yuncheng, so they didn't take Han Sanqian seriously at all.

Huang Mao turned his head suddenly, and said to Han Sanqian: "I am..."

Before he could speak, Han Sanqian clasped Huang Mao's wrist with his backhand, grabbed him with one move, and kicked Huang Mao's buttocks with one kick.

Huang Mao, whose figure was unstable, fell straight to the ground and landed on his face.

Seeing this, several companions stood up fiercely.

"Fuck, how dare you hit him."

"Brother, you are looking for death, let your family prepare the coffin."

"Come on, let this idiot see how good we are."

Several people swarmed up, with a fierce momentum, and the waiters in the store were terrified. Even the waiter next to Han Sanqian took a step back in fright.

However, their aura is completely inversely proportional to their skills, and each of them shouted louder than anyone else, but when it comes to boxing skills, they are all soft-headed.

When several people were beaten by Han Sanqian and lying on the ground. Even the gods didn't come back, and they didn't even know what happened.

With so many people, how could he be beaten to the ground by himself?

The waiters looked at Han Sanqian in surprise, thinking that he would be beaten up, but they didn't expect so many people to be his opponents!

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