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Chapter 572 Who is the trash!

Hearing the old man's words, Han Sanqian's eyes narrowed, staring at the old man with murderous intent. He did not allow anyone to say that Han Tian raised him improperly.

No matter what Han Tianyang's past was, in Han Sanqian's eyes, he will always be a hero.

Without Han Tianyang, there would be no Han family in Yanjing today!

And only Han Tianyang can give Han Sanqian the feeling of being a relative, so Han Sanqian will never let anyone insult Han Tianyang.

"Old guy, try it again!" Han Sanqian said through gritted teeth.

The old man stared at Han Sanqian's murderous eyes and couldn't help but take a step back with a guilty conscience. Even in his eyes, Han Sanqian was a waste, but the state he showed at this moment could not help but make people feel scared.

But after looking at the earthly bodyguards around him, the old man regained some courage.

With so many bodyguards around, what's there to be afraid of? How can you be timid in front of a young man? And he's that good-for-nothing!

"So what if I say it again, Han Tianyang is a waste." The old man said.

Han Sanqian clenched his fists and scolded in a cold voice: "Let me show you who is the real waste."

Those earthly bodyguards are indeed experts. They had already warned Han Sanqian about his actions, and after Han Sanqian took action, they immediately protected the Han family behind them.

When the young people from the Han family in the United States saw Han Sanqian taking the initiative, everyone couldn't help but smile with disdain on their faces.

In their view, Han Sanqian's behavior is just seeking death. He is a bodyguard of a local generation, but the Han family's strongest military lineup in the United States is almost invincible. If Han Sanqian takes the initiative, will there be a good ending?

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"This guy is such an idiot. He actually dares to initiate trouble."

"All of the bodyguards from this generation are very skilled. His fate will be miserable today."

"It's better to call an ambulance for him first, otherwise, he will die in our house and it will not be good if the place is dirty."

Several people were joking, and even the old man couldn't help but say: "I didn't expect that after so many years, I would meet people from the Han family in Yanjing in this way. Let this loser know how powerful we are."

."

In the midst of everyone's words, Han Sanqian had figured out the strength of those bodyguards.

Of course, their strength is indeed good. If it were Han Sanqian in the past, under the siege of so many people, there would be absolutely no chance of resistance.

But now, Han Sanqian is no longer the Han Sanqian before.

Although killing Han Long was opportunistic, it was easy for Han Sanqian to deal with these people of earthly origin.

And after the massacre at the center of the earth, Han Sanqian was almost a murderer!

The battle situation changed rapidly. When Han Sanqian began to counterattack, the bodyguards who seemed to have the upper hand were unable to withstand Han Sanqian's impact and retreated steadily.

This sudden change in the scene made everyone in the Han family stay silent and no longer teased Han Sanqian, but their expressions became more and more surprised.

In the Han family in the United States, the bodyguards of the local generation are their greatest reliance. If even the bodyguards of the local generation cannot deal with Han Sanqian, who has the ability to stop Han Sanqian?

"This man is actually so powerful."

"Even the bodyguards of this generation are no match for him. How is that possible?"

"Don't you say that the people of the Han family in Yanjing are all trash? How could such a master appear? Is he really a member of the Han family in Yanjing?"

Due to their trashy impression of the Yanjing Han family, some people have even begun to doubt Han Sanqian's identity, thinking that he is not from the Yanjing Han family at all, but that the Yanjing Han family deliberately invited a master to pretend to be theirs.

People come to the United States to show off their power.

Seeing this scene, Han Yan's expectations were shattered. Although she had expected it, disappointment was inevitable. After all, this was an opportunity to kill Han Sanqian. It was a pity that these earthly bodyguards were too powerful.

Useless.

Fortunately, this matter is not her fault, and she will not bear any responsibility.

Han Sanqian was reborn from blood and left white bones in the center of the earth. For him, although killing was not an everyday thing, it would never leave any obstacles in his heart.

And at this moment, he was angry, so he didn't show any mercy to those bodyguards.

In less than three minutes, several high-level bodyguards fell down and lost their lives under Han Sanqian's fists.

The young people from the Han family in the United States were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their legs became weak.

They are arrogant. No one dares to mess with them in the Chinese area. They use the name of the Han family to go around the city and run rampant, but they have never seen anyone with such ruthless methods.

"Dead, dead?"

"All the bodyguards of the local generation were beaten to death by him!"

"How could this happen? How could he be so strong?"

Several people spoke in fear, and when they looked at Han Sanqian's eyes, they were as if they were seeing the God of Death, full of fear.

Han Sanqian walked up to the old man.

The old man was so frightened that he could not speak. His whole body was shaking, his lips were slightly opened, and even his teeth were chattering. He said to Han Sanqian: "You...what do you want to do?"

"Who is the waste?" Han Sanqian said in a cold tone.

The old man felt himself being enveloped by a wave of cold air, which made him shiver uncontrollably.

But even so, he still did not take back his words. To him, this was a trample on his dignity, and he was never willing to admit defeat in front of Han Sanqian.

"So what if you can fight." The old man gritted his teeth and almost used up all his courage to say these words.

Han Sanqian grabbed the old man's throat and said with a frosty face: "I will give you one last chance. If not, I will send you to see the King of Hell."

The old man stared into Han Sanqian's eyes and finally gave in. He couldn't stand the pressure, let alone the threat of death.

Dignity can be thrown to the ground and trampled on, but there is still a chance to pick it up.

But once life is lost, there is no more.

Kneeling on the ground, the old man kept kowtowing and said: "I am a waste. I am a waste."

Han Sanqian turned his head and looked at the group of young people. This very small movement frightened the group of young people so much that they all knelt on the ground without Han Sanqian saying a word.

They enjoy the rights and money of the Han family in the United States, and the superior status that the Han family brings them, but at this moment they know that the Han family in Yanjing is not as miserable as the older generation said, because facts have proven

everything.

"I'm sorry, we just said it unintentionally. Please don't take it seriously."

"We only believe it when we hear it from the elderly at home. It has nothing to do with us."

"Yes, it has nothing to do with us, please let us go."

A group of young people who were usually arrogant and domineering turned into cowards in front of Han Sanqian, losing all their demeanor as domineering young men.

"Han Yan, are you disappointed?" Han Sanqian turned his head again and looked at Han Yan coldly,

She is the head of the family and has the right to prevent what happened just now. And since she didn't say anything, how could Han Sanqian not guess her wishful thinking?

In a panic, Han Yan knelt down with the others. This time she was no longer reluctant, but very proactive.

"I'm not disappointed, how could I be disappointed?" Han Yan explained in panic.

Han Sanqian walked up to Han Yan and said condescendingly: "Aren't you disappointed? How could you not be disappointed? If these people can't deal with me, it means you can't get rid of my control. Didn't you just want to use this opportunity to test me?

?"

Han Yan quickly shook her head and explained: "No, I didn't mean that. You misunderstood."

Han Sanqian grabbed Han Yan's hair and forced her to look up at him.

"I'm warning you for the last time, you are just my dog. If a dog is unfaithful, it will only die. I will not give you such an opportunity again." Han Sanqian said.

"Yes, I understand." Han Yan said with a painful look on her face as her hair pulled against her scalp.

Whether it was the young people or the old man, they were all shocked when they heard Han Sanqian's words.

Han Yan is just his dog!

Since when did the Han family of the United States start to become dogs for the Han family of Yanjing!

They don't even know when this shameful thing started.

But this issue is no longer important at this moment, because no one dares to have an opinion against Han Sanqian.


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