"Afraid of sin? When did it become a serious crime for a man to flirt with women outside?"
Seeing that the adult's expression seemed a little off, Han Junlin quickly lowered his head and changed his words.
"You are right! But after all, you also know that our Han family is considered a famous family no matter how you say it."
"If we let others know that a mere son-in-law who comes to our house dares to act recklessly outside, what will others think of our Han family?"
"So, even if this is not a serious crime, it is something that our Han family will never tolerate."
"In that case..."
Da Zhuang turned around and walked to the sofa and slowly sat down, crossing his thighs.
He tilted his head and looked at Han Junlin.
"How did you get here?"
It seemed that he was hurt by someone, and the expression on Han Junlin's face seemed a little frozen.
However, he knew that the person in front of him was not someone he could afford to offend.
What are you doing, this guy? Could he be that good-for-nothing old acquaintance of Ye Tan?
However, I have already shown my identity. Even if I want to leave at this moment, I am afraid that the other party will not just sit idly by.
"Yes...that's it!"
Han Junlin swallowed softly.
"Actually, my mother's first husband was forced to marry her only because of my grandfather's pressure."
"She and my father were originally a couple who truly loved each other. Unfortunately, due to the family gap, they were never able to be together."
"Even after marriage, my mother was always depressed."
"It wasn't until Ye Tan was caught that there was a ghost outside that my mother was able to take the opportunity to tell her true thoughts!"
"At this point, my father came to the Han family, and then I was born."
Da Zhuang, who was sitting on the sofa, frowned slightly, with a sneer on his lips.
What a good story, come to this.
The image of a son-in-law who lives in debauchery and misbehaves.
The image of a wealthy lady who is well-educated and unkind to others.
The image of a poor boy longing for love and finally having his fortune come to life on the page.
As if Han Chen's birth was a mistake, only he, Han Junlin, is the orthodox person and the orthodox bloodline who should inherit the Han family!
If Da Zhuang hadn't heard what Ye Chen said, he would have almost believed the nonsense of the person in front of him.
"If that's the case, then, how about you fight with me?"
After the conversation just now, Da Zhuang was absolutely sure that the person in front of him was the person who drove Ye Chen and his father out of the house.
Even though Ye Chen once told him not to do anything extraordinary.
But the culprit who had caused Ye Chen such misery was right in front of him.
Da Zhuang's heart felt itchy, and so did his fists.
"Have a fight with you, senior?"
Da Zhuang's words once again made Han Junlin confused.
Judging from his attitude just now, this man obviously knew Ye Tan and Han Chen.
Why do you have to challenge yourself again now?!
Once again, a flash of inspiration occurred.
Could it be that Ye Tan once offended the warrior in front of him, so he was so concerned about the situation of these two people?!
Now I know that it was because of the two of them that they were kicked out of the Han family, so they have a good impression of themselves.
so……
He wants to take me on as his disciple?!
If Da Zhuang knew what he was thinking, he would probably spit out all the tea in his mouth on the spot.
But no matter what, Han Junlin seemed to be quite certain about his idea.
A smile immediately covered his face.
He nodded quickly.
"Thank you, senior, for your support! Junlin will definitely regard senior as his reborn parent in the future!"
Just when Da Zhuang was about to take action, Han Junlin's words confused him again.
I mean to beat him...
Rebirth of parents, feelings: Is it now a popular tradition among people in Beijing that whoever wins a fight will be the father?
"Then... the king is showing off his shame!"
Before Da Zhuang could figure it out, Han Junlin turned around and rushed towards him.
As a member of the capital, the Han family naturally attaches great importance to the cultivation of heirs. Unlike Ye Chen, a half-way monk, Han Junlin has received systematic martial arts training and fighting training since he was a child.
With his skills, it is basically not a problem for one person to be placed among a dozen street gangsters.
Although he knew that he would definitely not be the opponent of the person in front of him, since the other person had already decided to accept him as his disciple, he would definitely not be too harsh.
Maybe my indomitable personality can win some favor for me.
Besides, maybe he is the legendary martial arts wizard who is rare among millions of people. Maybe he accepted me as his disciple because of his qualifications.
I have no chance of winning this fight!
But from the side of Da Zhuang, it seemed that this silly boy who rushed towards him had no skills at all.
Basically there are flaws all over.
To say this is a competition is to look down on his strength.
The distance between the two was not far. Han Junlin sprinted with all his strength and arrived in front of Da Zhuang in just one and a half seconds.
I saw that my fist was about to touch the bridge of the opponent's mask.
"Have the opportunity!"
Before Han Junlin had time to be happy, he watched helplessly as the opponent dodged his fist.
His right hand was tightly locked by the opponent's palm.
Then, I felt a stinging pain in my left foot, followed by numbness.
Paralysis instantly spread throughout his entire lower body, and Han Junlin, who lost control of his legs, fell to his knees helplessly.
He looked up at the masked man in front of him with a shocked face.
She found that there was no mercy in the eyes he looked at her, but only the red light in the eyes of a beast when it saw its dying prey.
"senior……"
Before he could finish his words, another uppercut hit Han Junlin accurately on the chin.
Suddenly, blood flew out, and a few snow-white teeth were mixed in the flying flesh and blood.
This blow almost caused Han Junlin to lose consciousness, and he barely opened his eyes.
What I saw next was the red carpet in the auction room.
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, Han Junlin's head was hit hard on the ground by Da Zhuang.
Due to the carpet, the bright red blood quickly disappeared into the equally bright red carpet.
The holes in the floor that were smashed were quickly restored to their original shape with carpet covering them.
Lifting Han Junlin up and taking a look, he saw that his face, which was full of energy just now, was covered with blood.
At this time, only a few of the silver teeth in his mouth were still hanging precariously.
"It's really boring. I thought you were really good at fighting..."
Because he was too angry, Da Zhuang lost his sense of measure when he struck.
Thinking of Ye Chen's instructions, Da Zhuang was a little embarrassed.
If you continue to attack, there is no doubt that this person will die!
But if I don’t take action, it seems that I am a little too free now...
As if his cherished toy was about to be broken, Da Zhuang began to stand there and get entangled.