When Yanjun strolled into the room, Shen Weng's anger disappeared instantly. He could treat Han Sanqian as an ant and ravage him, but not in front of Yanjun.
"You seem to have forgotten the agreement between us. Does this mean that you broke the rules and I don't have to stick to my promise?" Yan Jun walked to Han Sanqian, helped Han Sanqian up, and said to Shen in a calm tone.
Weng said.
Shen Weng's eyelids twitched. Over the years, his fear of Lord Yan had almost formed an inertia. As long as he saw Lord Yan, he would not have any confidence.
Why, with Shen Weng's ability, would he watch Nangong Qianqiu marry Han Tianyang and remain indifferent? It is precisely because of the existence of Lord Yan that he does not dare to touch even a hair of Han Tianyang!
"I was not the one who beat him." Shen Weng said.
Yan Jun smiled faintly, looked at Su Haichao, and said, "Without your support, would a trash like him dare?"
Su Haichao didn't know who Yan Jun was, but he felt that the old man's plain tone was full of arrogance, and he actually called him trash!
"Old man, who are you calling rubbish? A person buried up to his neck in loess is still qualified to point fingers at me?" Su Haichao looked at Yan Jun with cold eyes and said disdainfully.
Yan Jun was not angry, but just found it funny. He showed a smile that made people feel like spring breeze, and said to Shen Weng: "Who is he to you? Disciple, or tool?"
"It has nothing to do with you." Shen Weng said coldly.
"My apprentice was beaten. As a master, it is natural for me to avenge him, right?" Yan Jun said.
Shen Weng clenched his fists. Yan Jun was deliberately provoking him, but he could not attack Yan Jun and was not qualified, because there was no way he could win.
"As an elder, it would be inappropriate for you to attack a junior," Shen Weng said.
Yan Jun raised his eyebrows, nodded and said: "It makes sense, Sanqian. Since I can't help you get revenge, you can only rely on your own ability. Don't worry, if anyone dares to interfere, Grandpa Yan will help you."
"Thank you, Grandpa Yan." Han Sanqian looked at Su Haichao and smiled coldly.
Su Haichao trembled unconsciously. He was no match for Han Sanqian. If it weren't for Shen Weng's support, he wouldn't even have the courage to attack Han Sanqian. If he were to fight Han Sanqian alone, he would only be beaten.
Su Haichao hid behind Shen Weng and said, "If you want to help me, I can't beat him."
These words made Shen Weng lose face. Although Su Haichao was not his disciple, this incident started because of him. He wanted to support Su Haichao. Now Yanjun wants them to decide the winner between themselves. This is a matter of face.
The battle, but Su Haichao didn’t even dare to fight!
"Shen Weng, I didn't expect that your skills are not good, and your eyesight is not very good. What value does this kind of waste have?" Yan Jun said with a smile.
Shen Weng gritted his teeth and said to Su Haichao in a cold voice: "If you don't want to die, just give me a beating."
Su Haochao looked desperate. It was obvious that Shen Weng would not help him in this matter, and how could he defeat Han Sanqian?
If he had known earlier, he would not have shown off his power in front of Han Sanqian. He had just beaten him, and now he was filled with anger. Could he still let her go?
Shen Weng moved laterally and got out of his position. When Su Haichao saw Han Sanqian walking towards him, his legs instantly began to weaken.
He has been beaten many times by Han Sanqian, so he is very aware of the gap between himself and Han Sanqian.
Even though Han Sanqian has always been a loser in Su Haichao's mind, and he was never willing to admit how powerful Han Sanqian was, he had to be afraid of Han Sanqian's fists!
"Han Sanqian, it was my fault just now. I'm sorry, I hit you because I was confused." Su Haichao said to Han Sanqian in a tone of begging for mercy.
Han Sanqian's face was stained with blood, and his expression looked even more ferocious, and his state almost scared Su Haichao out of his wits.
"Don't be afraid, I'm just a loser, there's nothing to be afraid of." Han Sanqian said with a sneer.
Bang!
Su Haichao knelt on the ground and cried bitterly: "Please, don't hit me. I am trash and a bedbug. You are the husband of the chairman now, so why bother with me, a little person."
When Shen Weng saw this scene, his expression was extremely sad. If he had no choice, how could he let Su Haichao, a loser, become Han Jun's pawn?
"Shen Weng, do you know who he looks like?" Yan Jun said to Shen Weng.
Shen Weng remained silent, his old face had been completely lost by Su Haichao.
"Like Han Jun, everyone thinks that the future of the Han family lies with Han Jun, but he is a complete waste. Nangong Qianqiu just listened to the villain's words back then." Yan Jun continued.
"It doesn't matter to me who is a waste, you know my purpose." Shen Weng said.
"You are so old, why bother making it difficult for you to enjoy your old age?" Yan Jun shook his head helplessly.
"Are you so sure I'm going to lose?"
"Yes!" Yan Jun said without hesitation.
At this time, Su Haichao had been beaten to the corner by Han Sanqian. Let alone resisting, it would be good if he could receive less punches.
Su Haichao, whose nose was bruised and his face was swollen, could not even say anything to beg for mercy. He only felt that there was no pain anywhere in his body, which was heartbreaking.
After Han Sanqian stopped, he returned to Yan Jun with the same expression as Yan Jun, calm and calm.
"Follow me if you're still alive." After saying this, Shen Weng took the lead and left the room.
Although Su Haichao was in so much pain that he just wanted to lie down on the ground, but when he saw Shen Weng leaving, and then looked at Han Sanqian, it was not impossible for him to die here if he didn't leave, so he could only grit his teeth and stand up, and quickly followed Shen Weng.
pace.
Han Sanqian and Yanjun were the only two people left in the room. Looking at Han Sanqian with blood stains on his head, Yanjun said with a hint of distress on his face: "Weng Shen has always liked Nangong Qianqiu, you are forcing me to death.
He should have known about Nangong Qianqiu, so he supported Su Haichao to deal with you."
"I know that he wants to help Han Jun regain the Han family, but I don't take the Han family seriously, and I have never thought about taking the Han family's property as my own." Han Sanqian said.
Yan Jun nodded. He knew this very well. Han Sanqian no longer regarded himself as a member of the Han family. How could he take a penny from the Han family?
"Weng Shen is not that easy to deal with. Do you need my help?" Yan Jun asked.
Han Sanqian shook his head without thinking and said: "Grandpa Yan, I can handle it, trust me."
This answer was not beyond Yanjun's expectation. With his tenacious character, how could he need help? Otherwise, what qualifications would he have to be called Han Sanqian?
"You kid, you have been accustomed to shouldering everything by yourself since you were a child, but sometimes you have to relax yourself. If the string is too tight, it will break easily." Yan Jun said.
"Grandpa Yan, you can rest assured that I have my own way of relaxing. Besides, Su Haichao is not worth mentioning to me," Han Sanqian said.
Su Haichao is indeed not worth mentioning. This kind of waste is not even qualified to become Han Sanqian's opponent, but Yan Jun is still a little worried about Shen Weng. After all, he can't show up like today every time. This old guy is not a strict guard.
A well-behaved person.
"By the way, did he hit you?" Yan Jun asked.
"Kicked me." Han Sanqian said.
A smile appeared on Yan Jun's face and he said: "Grandpa Yan is a man of his word. I will avenge you for this kick. I will also give this old guy a beating to make him remember the rules."
"Thank you, Grandpa Yan."
"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." After Yan Jun finished speaking, he walked out of the room.
Han Sanqian seemed hesitant to speak. When Yan Jun walked to the door, he finally couldn't help but said: "Grandpa Yan, there is something I want to ask you."
Yan Jun did not look back and said directly: "If you want to ask about Han Tianyang, Grandpa Yan can't give you the answer. He can only say that everything is possible and you need to confirm it step by step. But this road is very dangerous. You have to do it yourself."
Think it through."
After saying that, Lord Yan left. Han Sanqian stood there with a resolute expression. Danger? For him, no thorns and difficulties in front of him could stop him from confirming the news about Han Tianyang. As long as he was not sure about Han Tianyang for a day, he left.
After hearing the news of his death, he would not give up on this matter for a day.
For Han Sanqian's feelings, Han Tianyang is his only relative in this world. Even his biological mother Shi Jing is just a stranger to Han Sanqian!
