Nangong Boling took a deep breath. Such skills really cannot be underestimated by him.
Nangong Boring has never seen the powerful strength displayed by a fatal punch in anyone. It can be said that Han Sanqian gave him an unprecedented shock.
"Grandpa." At this time, the unconvinced Nangong Feng gritted his teeth and said, "My people can never be so miserable. There must be something fishy about this guy. Nangong Falcon will use any means to strive for a good performance in front of you. "
"Nangong Feng, it is understandable that you are not convinced, but in this way of winning with strength, what tricks do you think I can play? Can I still bribe your people?" Nangong Falcon said proudly, having been beaten by Nangong before. Feng mocked. He had been holding in his anger for a long time, but now he was finally able to vent it happily.
Nangong Feng's face was extremely ugly. Even if he wanted to discredit Nangong Falcon, he couldn't use this method.
His own people were bribed by Nangong Falcon. Doesn't this mean that he is useless in disguise? And even if he is really bribed, it is not easy to kill him with one punch.
Nangong Feng is not a fool. It is impossible for him to put himself in such an ignorant position and let Nangong Boring see the joke.
"You are lucky this time." Nangong Feng said unwillingly.
Nangong Falcon laughed, turned to look at Nangong Yan, and said, "Now it's your person's turn to appear."
Nangong Yan's face was no better than Nangong Feng's. The person he found was definitely not weak, but the strength shown by Han Sanqian was too strong. He would never be willing to do it before he found out the details of Han Sanqian. Let his people take action at will, and if he ends up dying in the ring, all his efforts during this period will be in vain.
"Grandpa, can today's game end here?" Nangong Yan said to Nangong Boling.
Nangong Falcon's face condensed, that's it? How could this be possible? He wanted to prove himself in front of his family, and this was a great opportunity to kill Nangong Yan. How could he miss it like this?
But before Nangong Falcon could speak, Nangong Boring said: "Of course, let's do this for today."
"Thank you, grandpa." Nangong Yan said gratefully.
Nangong Boring's unabashed favoritism made Nangong Falcon very angry, but Nangong Boring had already spoken, and he had no courage to refute Nangong Boring, so he had no choice but to accept the result.
"You can escape today, but you can't escape tomorrow. There will be fifteen after the first grade of junior high school. Brother, how long can you hide?" Nangong Falcon said with a sneer.
Nangong Yan pretended not to hear Nangong Falcon's words and left the martial arts field with his people.
Most people chose to leave one after another.
Nangong Liuli stared at Han Sanqian with her eyes fixedly, as if peach blossoms were blooming in her eyes.
She didn't expect Han Sanqian to be so powerful, which made her very curious about whether Han Sanqian was also so powerful on the other hand.
Nangong Liuli is a decisive person. She never lets curiosity continue to grow in her heart, so she already has a plan in her mind and is ready to find Han Sanqian to verify it.
And after Han Sanqian showed great strength, Nangong Liuli discovered that his handsomeness was no longer just a pretty boy, but a real man with the allure of powerful male hormones.
"Wait for me tonight." Nangong Liuli walked up to Han Sanqian and gave him a flirtatious look.
Han Sanqian didn't squint his eyes and didn't look at Nangong Liuli's flirting. This kind of extremely charming woman is fatal poison to many men. It's a pity that Han Sanqian is obsessed with Su Yingxia, and Nangong Liuli is in his eyes.
.just a woman.
After everyone left, Nangong Falcon walked up to Han Sanqian and said, "I am very satisfied with your performance. I can give you half an hour of video call time. Cherish it."
After saying that, Nangong Falcon threw the phone to Han Sanqian.
After Han Sanqian got the phone, he was extremely excited and hurried back to the room arranged for him by Nangong Falcon.
All the servants of the Nangong family live here. Han Sanqian's status naturally makes it impossible for him to be qualified to live in the guest room.
There was nothing in the small cubicle, which was less than three square meters, except for a bed.
Han Sanqian held the phone, his hands trembling uncontrollably, and dialed the only contact on it.
The other party seemed to have received Nangong Falcon's order a long time ago. After the video call was connected, Han Nian appeared on the screen.
The little guy fell asleep peacefully. His two little hands clenched into pink fists.
Just this still picture was enough to make Han Sanqian feel depressed, as if watching it for a lifetime was not enough.
Half an hour passed quickly. Although Han Sanqian was still unfinished, he had no choice but to put away his phone.
Lying on a single bed, even if he turned over, he might fall out of the bed. The space was very small for Han Sanqian, but to save Han Nian, Han Sanqian could endure anything.
Just as I closed my eyes to rest, there was a knock on the door.
Han Sanqian knew who it was, but he still opened the door.
Nangong Liuli dressed up in a sexy outfit and almost squeezed into the room with Han Sanqian.
"The room you have here is really small. Do you want to change to a bigger room?" Nangong Liuli sat on the edge of the bed, her slender legs deliberately stretched out and hooked together.
"For me, it's enough." Han Sanqian said calmly.
"Really? But I want to stay here tonight, what should I do?" Nangong Liuli stared at Han Sanqian, biting her lower lip slightly, making a shy expression.
"You are the eldest lady of the Nangong family, so it is not appropriate to live here." Han Sanqian said.
Nangong Liuli stood up, hooked Han Sanqian with both hands, and said with a blue breath: "Since you know that I am the eldest lady. As long as I am willing, there is nothing inappropriate. Unless you like this kind of narrow sentiment, I can do that too."
Satisfy you."
While Nangong Liuli was speaking, one leg was already hooked on Han Sanqian's body.
Han Sanqian pressed Nangong Liuli's leg and said, "I don't need it."
Nangong Liuli was not angry at being rejected. Instead, the smile on her face became even bigger and she said, "I want to use my legs to measure your waist. Do you want to reject me cruelly?"
Nangong Liuli is very confident that Han Sanqian will fall under her pomegranate skirt, because no one has ever been indifferent to Nangong Liuli's temptation. She has strong confidence in her appearance and figure, as long as it is the man she wants.
, it is impossible not to get it.
But Han Sanqian is different. He is a man destined to disappoint Nangong Liuli.
Pushing Nangong Liuli away, Han Sanqian said with a stern expression: "I'm not interested in you."
These words were like a bucket of cold water pouring down on Nangong Liuli's head. A wave of anger rushed to her forehead instantly.
"Han Sanqian, do you know who you are and how dare you reject me?" Nangong Liuli said fiercely.
Han Sanqian smiled faintly and said, "Of course I know. Maybe there is some blood relationship between us."
In Nangong Liuli's world, she never had such taboos, but she could feel Han Sanqian's rejection of her. This was the first time she had failed a man, the first time she had been severely rejected by a man.
Snap!
Nangong Liuli slapped Han Sanqian in the face and said through gritted teeth: "I will make you regret it. One day you will come to me on your knees."
Han Sanqian looked at Nangong Liuli who left angrily. He touched his slapped face. Such a slap in the face was not even painful.
After closing the door again, Han Sanqian lay on the bed again.
Nangong Qianqiu, if she is really from the Nangong family, then he and Nangong Liuli are blood relatives, and Nangong Liuli knows this, but still comes to him, which completely ruins Han Sanqian's outlook on life.
"What kind of woman does she have to be so free from any taboos?" Han Sanqian said helplessly.
At this time, in another room.
The level of luxury here is comparable to that of a royal palace, and it is vastly different from the environment where Han Sanqian lives.
Whether it is the furnishings or decorations in the room, they all have a sense of top-notch luxury. It seems that even the air in the room is filled with the smell of money.
Nangong Yan was sitting on the sofa, his face as dark as water. Just now he lowered his face and asked Nangong Boring to stop the game. This was actually a disguised admission of defeat, but he had to do this in order to save his own life.
"How confident are you in fighting him?" Nangong Yan asked.
