Thinking about Han Sanqian had met several real opponents in Xuanyuan World, and it was almost impossible for him to meet such an opponent again on Earth.

When the little man heard the word slow, his face turned pale.

His punching speed is recognized by the Yanjing martial arts world very fast. Unexpectedly, he would get Han Sanqian's evaluation, which made him feel a strong sense of frustration. After all, Han Sanqian was not just talking, but he accurately avoided his attack every time.

Mo Yanshang, who was originally proud, gradually solidified his expression. He knew very well how strong his subordinate was, and every time he fought, he could occupy the top of the top in a very short time, or even end the battle.

However, when Han Sanqian did not take action, he did not even take advantage of him, and even did not touch Han Sanqian's hair. Mo Yanshang knew very well what this meant.

"How is this waste boy from the Han family, how could this be so powerful!" Mo Yanshang really couldn't believe why such a person was rumored to be a waste by the Han family.

Could it be that this is some kind of strategy of the Han family?

"If you don't have any other good tricks, I'll fight back." Han Sanqian asked the little man after nearly ten moves.

The little man was already angry and embarrassed, and his attacks were disorganized, and now he had lost his position.

Han Sanqian sighed helplessly. Fighting with such a weak person was a waste of his time.

"It's over." After Han Sanqian finished saying this in a plain tone, his figure had already appeared behind the little man.

Han Sanqian grabbed the little man's neck with one hand, raised his hand and let the little man lose his center of gravity and rise up.

It was just the power of one hand that he lifted the small man and flew.

Next, Han Sanqian kicked the ground with his legs and jumped, and punched the little man in the back before the little man landed.

When the little man felt the pain coming from his spine, his face was suddenly covered in despair.

He knew that this punch was enough to break his back, and he would probably have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

Bang!

The small man landed on the ground and smashed the dust all over the sky.

He did not scream in pain, but his expression was completely desperate.

"Mo Yanshang, do you have any helpers?" Han Sanqian turned to Mo Yanshang and asked.

Mo Yanshang felt the real horror. At this time, he no longer denied that he showed timidity when facing a child, because this child was not an ordinary child at all. Even the most powerful person under his command could handle it so easily!

"Han Sanqian, what do you want?" Mo Yanshang asked after taking a deep breath. At this time, he had to consider his ending. If Han Sanqian punched him with one punch, he might not even be able to save his life.

"How long does it take for everything you took from Qi's family, even a piece of mouse shit, to return it?" Han Sanqian said.

Although Mo Yanshang still has a lot of unwillingness to accept it, his plan has already paid a lot of price. If he returns it, all his efforts will be wasted. However, how could Mo Yanshang not follow Han Sanqian's strong request?
Chapter completed!