When the flower-armed man came to the hall tremblingly, he shook unconsciously when he saw Lin Yong. He was just the little boss of the nightclub. He raised a few thugs. Compared with a real gray area figure like Lin Yong, he was an ant.

Although Lin Yong is only a subordinate now, who dares to underestimate Mo Yang's subordinates in Yuncheng?

"Yong...Brother Yong, why are you here? Do you have any instructions?" the flower-armed man asked carefully.

Lin Yong looked around and did not find Han Sanqian's figure, and asked, "Where is Brother Sanqian?"

"Brother Sanqian?" The man with a flower arm looked surprised and asked, "Who is Brother Sanqian?"

"It was Brother Sanqian who asked me to come. You didn't do anything to him, did you?" Lin Yong frowned and said sternly.

The flower-armed man didn't know who Han Sanqian was, but now there is only the coward just now in the store.

Could it be...

No!

The flower-armed man smiled bitterly on his face. Is he the Sanqian Ge in Lin Yong's mouth?

If even Lin Yong wanted to call him brother, what status would this person have? And he actually blackmailed such a big shot and threatened him.

"Brother Yong, I do have two people here, but it shouldn't be the Sanqian Ge you said, he... he is just..." The man with a flower arm didn't dare to say the word "cowardly". He just comforted himself that the person in the box was not Sanqian Ge, but Lin Yong had already come to the door. Who else could he be?

"Take me to see him quickly. Do you know what you did, you, a life-and-death thing?" Lin Yong said gritting his teeth.

The man with flower arm sweated coldly on his back and took Lin Yong to the private room in fear.

When Lin Yong saw Han Sanqian, he quickly walked to his side, lowered his head and shouted, "Brother Sanqian."

This scene made the flower-armed man very desperate, and even had the heart to kill him.

It’s really this soft guy! Even Lin Yong has to call him brother, what kind of person is he provoking!

But the flower-armed man couldn't understand why such a powerful figure showed a soft look when he came to him, and even his little brother didn't help him.

"Brother Sanqian, I'm sorry, I don't know you, I'm blind." The man with flower arm knelt down immediately. In addition to being afraid of Han Sanqian's investigation, he also had the reason for his weak legs.

Those little brothers dared not look down on Han Sanqian anymore. This is Lin Yong, a tough guy in the gray area of ​​Yuncheng. He has to call him brother. Can they provoke him?

"Brother Sanqian, we were wrong."

"Brother Sanqian, we were wrong."

"Brother Sanqian, we were wrong."

The group of people knelt down in the private room and apologized.

Han Sanqian said to the flower-armed man: "You just said that you will cut the sky and the earth. I think this idea is very good."

The flower-armed man was full of bitterness. If he had known that Han Sanqian was so powerful, he would not have said this to death.

"Brother Sanqian, don't tease me. I'm just kidding. I'm just a little boss and I don't have any skills. How dare I kill people?" The man in the flower arm said with a bitter face.

Han Sanqian stretched out his hand, looked at it and said, "Do you still want my hand? If you don't want it, I'll keep it for dinner."

The man with flower arm knocked to the ground and said, "Brother Sanqian, what I said just now is messy. I hope you will not care about villains and just take me as a fart."

"This is not very suitable. No matter how you say it is a boss, how can you be a bullshit?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.

The man with flower arm couldn't say anything about his pain, and knelt on the ground with trembling all over, not daring to breathe.

"What else do you have to say?" Han Sanqian turned his head and said to Qingyun.

Qingyun had a bruised nose and a swollen face, but she was already looking awesome. She stood up, walked to the flower-armed man with a swagger, and said, "Dare you dare to hit me, tell me, how much is it to pay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian kicked Qingyun in the butt and said, "Are you making trouble here and you still have someone to pay you a penalty?"

Qingyun rubbed his butt with a sad face and said aggrievedly: "Brother, aren't you here to help me?"

"You have to reason for helping you. It's because you have made mistakes first. Do you have to be rather unreasonable?" Han Sanqian said.

Qingyun sighed, squatted down and patted the man on the shoulder of the flower-armed man, and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, but you're too dark. I just touched that woman. You'll have to spend 100,000 yuan, which is too big a lion."

The flower-armed man felt like he was dreaming. Han Sanqian did not hold him accountable and asked Qingyun to apologize to him.

Even if such a big man loses everything, he dares not complain at all.

"No, if you want, I can give her to you." said the flower-armed man.

Qingyun recalled the touch of last night and said, "Then we'll decide that."

"Okay, it's okay, you go back first." Han Sanqian said to Lin Yong.

"Brother Sanqian, Shi Er was injured last night. Do you want to go and see?" Lin Yong said. Dao Shi Er reminded him not to tell Han Sanqian about this, but Lin Yong couldn't help it after seeing Han Sanqian.

Hearing this sentence, Han Sanqian's expression instantly became serious.

With Dao Twelve's skills, how could he be injured? He should be invincible in the underground boxing ring of Yuncheng!

"Take me there." Han Sanqian said, and turned to Qingyun and told him: "Don't cause trouble for me anymore, or get out of here."

Qingyun nodded like pounding garlic and said, "Don't worry, brother, I will be honest."

After Han Sanqian and Lin Yong left the box, the flower-armed man breathed a sigh of relief and asked Qingyun: "Your brother's temper is so good."

Qingyun looked proud and said, "My elder brother is a reasoned person, otherwise he could handle it with a small character like you."

"Yes, yes, that's for sure." The man in the flower arm believed it without doubt. After all, he was the one who was called brother by Lin Yong.

"Cough cough." Qingyun deliberately coughed dryly.

The flower-armed man understood Qingyun's meaning and immediately said, "I'll arrange it for you. There is a room upstairs. If you have any needs, just open it."

"This... I don't have much experience, find a skilled one." Qingyun said.

When Han Sanqian and Lin Yong arrived at the hospital, Mo Yang was also there, Dao Shier, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked pale.

"Brother Sanqian, why are you here?" Dao Shier said to Han Sanqian with an unexpected look on his face. He had warned Mo Yang and Lin Yong not to notify Han Sanqian of this matter.

"I told Brother Sanqian." Lin Yong lowered his head and said.

Dao Twelve smiled helplessly.

Han Sanqian walked to the bedside and asked seriously: "What's going on? With your skills, you can get you into the hospital. The other party is quite good."

"I checked it, there is no information in Yuncheng. I don't know where I came from. I won 500,000 in the boxing ring last night." Mo Yang said.

Han Sanqian frowned. The boxing ring is a performance-oriented nature, so how could there be gambling?

"Brother Sanqian, in order to stimulate the audience more, I specially set up a challenge match to deal with different boxers with different bonuses. I am a gatekeeper of 500,000 yuan." Dao Shier explained to Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian was a little surprised. This big man, in addition to fighting, actually had a bit of business acumen, and could think of this way to create an atmosphere in the boxing ring.

The starting point is very good, but this kind of challenging existence will definitely attract experts, which is to cause trouble for yourself.

"Do you know where he is?" Han Sanqian asked.

"It's still being investigated, there's no news at the moment." Mo Yang ate an apple and continued: "Twelve is injured now, and there is no person in charge in the boxing ring. You have to think of a solution, otherwise that guy will appear tonight."

"What are you trying to do? Tell me just." Han Sanqian looked at Mo Yang disdainfully.

Mo Yang smiled embarrassedly and said, "Who else can go besides you?"

"I will die if I can't beat someone even if I go." Han Sanqian said helplessly. Once he fought against Dao Twelve, Han Sanqian's fate was not good. Although he could kill Dao Twelve with his life, the price he paid was very high.

"Sanqian, aren't you afraid?" Mo Yang said to Han Sanqian provocatively.

"I can't beat him, but it's still easy to teach you a lesson. Do you want to try it?" Han Sanqian said.

Mo Yang unconsciously shrank his neck and chewed an apple, thinking that nothing happened.

There is no sword in the boxing ring, and I don’t know what the situation will be. Although Han Sanqian was unwilling, he had to go. He sighed and said, “You have a good rest for a few days, I’ll come to see you these days.”
Chapter completed!