After Han Sanqian left, Chen Fei was finally able to get up from the ground. He looked disgraced and disgraced the Chen family. However, although Chen Fei was angry, he did not lose his reason.
He is an ignorant and ignorant playboy, but he knows how to assess the situation very well. That little brat can make Mo Yang dare not act recklessly. Naturally, he does not dare to act rashly. After all, he does not dare to cause too much trouble. If
If he asked Chen Bishan to wipe his ass, he would most likely be kicked out of the Chen family and the father-son relationship severed by Chen Bishan. This is not what Chen Fei wants.
"Old Chen, what should I do? This kid seems to have some background." Chen Fei's friend said with a look of reluctance. Such a shameful thing happened to them. If it goes by the usual situation, they must regain their face, but today's incident
, obviously there is some trouble.
Chen Fei dusted himself off. His reputation as the master of the Chen family was completely ruined tonight.
But if you want to regain your face, you have to look for opportunities and wait for them.
"Check his background first." Chen Fei said.
With hatred in his heart, as long as there is a chance for revenge, Chen Fei will never let it go. However, Chen Fei still has to think twice about the current situation. Although he has his mother as his protective umbrella at home, if the matter gets serious, even if his mother comes forward
, nothing can be changed, after all, Chen Bishan still has the final say in the family.
After leaving the nightclub, Han Sanqian and Mo Yang went to another similar venue, which was Mo Yang's underground boxing ring.
Yuncheng has many years of underground boxing history. It is said that this was left over from the late Qing Dynasty. Of course, the authenticity is unknown, but the benefits that this industry can generate are very terrifying, and it involves huge amounts of gambling, so as long as it is
Anyone who has some respect in the street will set up his own underground boxing ring.
Han Sanqian still remembered that he met Dao Twelve in an underground boxing ring. He didn't know what Dao Twelve was doing now. He probably belonged to a mysterious army.
"Will this place make you feel safer?" Han Sanqian suddenly said to Mo Yang.
Mo Yang was stunned when he heard the sound. Although Han Sanqian beat Chen Fei and a few of them, his skills were indeed not simple, but Mo Yang would not put such a brat in his eyes, not to mention those of Chen Fei who were raped by drunkenness and sex.
It is reasonable for a person to lose a fight if he is a waste from an empty body.
"Do you really think I would be so afraid of you?" Mo Yang said with a smile.
"I don't know if you're afraid or not, but all the people here are no match for me." Han Sanqian said calmly.
Mo Yang laughed louder and happier, it was like an international joke.
What a little brat, how dare you say such a thing.
These black boxers are all ruthless, and their moves are deadly. With his small body, he probably can't withstand a punch, yet he dares to say such nonsense.
"Kid, are you afraid of flashing your tongue when you say this?" Mo Yang said in a disdainful tone.
Han Sanqian shrugged. He was telling the truth. As for whether Mo Yang believed it or not, that had nothing to do with him.
Moreover, Han Sanqian said this deliberately, and he did not mean to provoke Mo Yang. He just wanted to test whether Mo Yang had guessed his identity. After all, the three words Han Sanqian were famous in the Yanjing martial arts world and held great weight.
With a normal person's IQ, seeing Han Sanqian, and he is from Yanjing, it is very possible to connect the two, but Mo Yang obviously does not have this awareness.
This convinced Han Sanqian that Mo Yang did not know his identity, but this was not surprising. Mo Yang had a high status in Yuncheng, but in Yanjing, he was just a minor role.
As for the events of the Wuji Summit, most of them are still spread among families and upper class society, and only sporadic news can be spread among the people. It is normal for Mo Yang not to know about it.
"You are really so capable, let me arrange a match for you and let you go to the ring to have fun?" Mo Yang said.
"No need, these people are not qualified to be my opponents." Han Sanqian declined.
Mo Yang smiled faintly, and even the men following him sneered. It was obvious that they thought Han Sanqian was bragging and became timid when it came to going on stage.
"It doesn't matter. Since they are not qualified, I won't expose you. I want to know more why you want to see me." Mo Yang asked.
At this time, several people had already walked into Mo Yang's office in the underground boxing ring.
Although he had mentioned this topic before, Han Sanqian just said that he heard that Mo Yang was very powerful, so he wanted to see it.
But Mo Yang didn't think so, and he didn't think things would be that simple.
A little brat would definitely have some purpose when meeting him, otherwise he wouldn't take such a risk.
"Next, I will stay in Yuncheng for a long time. Knowing you can help me solve a lot of unnecessary troubles." Han Sanqian said.
"Hahahahaha." Mo Yang laughed out loud. In Yuncheng, there was no trouble for him. Knowing him could indeed solve the trouble.
But why help him solve it?
Who is Mo Yang?
The number one person on Yuncheng Road, even if those upper-class families asked him for help, they would have to pay a financial price.
And Han Sanqian is just a little brat, and he just wants to get through him once and for all, and never have to worry about getting into trouble in Yuncheng. How can such a whimsical good thing be possible?
"Kid, do you know how much it costs for outsiders to do things for me?" Mo Yang said.
Mo Yang is engaged in shady business. Using people's money to eliminate disasters for others naturally requires a high price. Han Sanqian knows this very well, but as long as the relationship is in place, money will naturally not be an issue.
"It seems that becoming friends with you is not that simple." Han Sanqian said with a smile.
Before I wanted to be reborn, my acquaintance with Mo Yang was just a transaction of a cigarette. Unexpectedly, now, I have to withdraw money.
"I, Mo Yang, have never had friends, only interests." Mo Yang said coldly.
Speaking of money, Han Sanqian couldn't help but think that Mo Yang still owed him a large amount of money before he was reborn, and every time he mentioned repaying the money, Mo Yang would talk about him, even shamelessly pretending that he didn't have such a thing at all.
Something happened.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian unconsciously showed a faint smile on his face.
This kind of smile was seen by Mo Yang, as if he was being humiliated.
Is this guy mocking him for taking interests too seriously?
"Little guy, why are you laughing?" Mo Yang said through gritted teeth.
"It's nothing. I thought of some past events and couldn't help it. I'm really sorry." Han Sanqian said.
Mo Yang made a fuss about the crime. How could such a little brat have such a past? This was obviously a joke on him.
"Little guy, do you know what kind of territory this is? Do you know that if I want you to die here, you have no chance of survival."
