Facing the black shadow, Han Sanqian was not afraid at all. He just smiled coldly. Then, his figure suddenly disappeared. When Liang Kuan opened his eyes again, he could only vaguely see the afterimage of Han Sanqian in the air.
Keep flashing.
When he wanted to wipe his eyes to see clearly, with a muffled groan, the follower was knocked away and flew all the way to his feet before stopping.
As for Han Sanqian, his real figure still remained where he was just now. It seemed that this guy had not moved from beginning to end.
The attendant endured the pain in his chest and hurriedly got up from the ground. Then he knelt down towards Han Sanqian and said, "Thank you, Master, for your mercy!"
If it weren't for Han Sanqian's mercy, and his entourage knew it very well, he would have died countless times long ago.
When Han Sanqian said he defeated him in three moves, he was not bragging. On the contrary... to a certain extent, he was seriously letting him down.
He has no doubt that if he were to fight, he wouldn't even be able to survive a single move against Han Sanqian!
Liang Kuan was also completely stunned on the spot, unable to accept the fact in front of him for a while.
Although he could confirm that this was simply the truth, he couldn't accept it if he couldn't accept it.
His entourage, one of the people he has always trusted the most, is the person on whom he can put his life on.
Although he was indeed defeated by Wang Lu's entourage just now, it does not mean that when something really life-threatening happens, he will be completely defeated by Wang Lu's entourage.
In other words, the competition between him and Wang Lu's entourage can only be said to be inferior in terms of skills, but it does not mean that there will be any kind of disastrous defeat.
Therefore, when everyone is fighting for their lives, the followers can still block the knife for him and protect his safety.
But now it's different with Han Sanqian. Although he was defeated with three moves, he could actually be defeated with one move. This meant that if Han Sanqian wanted to attack him, his followers would have nothing to resist him.
The power of.
If Han Sanqian was an enemy, he could easily take his life at any time.
He has been in business for many years and has traveled to countless places, but there has never been a time like this when his head is hanging on other people's hands at all times.
"Brother Su, at such a young age, you are so powerful. We were blinded by it before, but now, I really admire you." Liang Kuan sighed in time, which was not only the real thought in his heart, but also a soft tone to Han Sanqian.
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He cannot afford to offend or offend such a person.
"Brother Liang is too polite, but they are just three-legged cats." Han Sanqian smiled softly.
Liang Kuan smiled helplessly: "Brother, you are so polite. If you are a three-legged cat, then what are the ones I follow? Are they nothing?"
Han Sanqian smiled softly: "I have already said that his basic skills are actually good. The only difference is that he is lacking in some skills. If there are suitable skills, his cultivation level can also be improved a lot."
Liang Kuan nodded: "Yes, the skills are indeed very important."
Seeing this, Han Sanqian knew that the situation was almost over.
You have to strike while the iron is hot, so he said: "What if I said, I am willing to give you this god-level skill?"
Liang Kuan was shocked: "You...what did you say? Brother, are you willing to pass on god-level skills to us?"
Han Sanqian nodded: "You can't give it for free. Sell it. I'll sell it to you at a cheaper price."
Su Yingxia smiled softly and helped: "If I give it to you for free, how many people in this store will be jealous. Not only will our help be in vain, but we will also cause a lot of trouble. Therefore, selling it is actually the most appropriate way.
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"Firstly, it stops the mouths of outsiders, and secondly, it actually gives you a face, Boss Liang."
Liang Kuan thought for a moment and realized that this was indeed the case.
If you tell the truth, Liang Kuan has a lot of respect.
He was bullied, and in a blink of an eye, he spent a lot of money on Kung Fu and cultivated a stronger follower. When word spread, who wouldn't praise Boss Liang for his dignity and courage?
The more he thought about it, the more unconcealable pride appeared on Liang Kuan's face.
