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Chapter 45 Are you satisfied with this method?

"How dare you not cherish it?"

One sentence expresses Yang Yinglong's arrogance and contempt!

He asked Qin Guangyao to plead guilty, which was a charity!

Qin Guangyao should kneel down immediately and beg for forgiveness!

And this is indeed the case.

If it weren't for Han Jiulin's intervention, Qin Guangyao would have had no choice but to smash his head and pray for forgiveness when facing Yang Yinglong.

After all, for Qin Guangyao, even a small Wang Zhi can determine the life and death of their Qin family.

What's more, the head of a first-class family, Wang Zhi's master - Yang Yinglong.

Not long ago, at Xingyu Clothing Co., Ltd., when Qin Guangyao heard that the person his niece had offended was the Yang family, for a moment, he even felt that the sky was falling!

The Yang family, for the Qin family at this time, is undoubtedly a wealthy family that needs to be looked up to!

However, Han Jiulin appeared.

Han Jiulin carried the power of thunder and the majesty of a king, giving Qin Guangyao a hint of unrealistic confidence and fantasy.

Only then did Qin Guangyao bite the bullet and come here, taking a gamble and placing all the honor, disgrace, and safety of himself, Qin Linxi, and the Qin family on Han Jiulin!

If Han Jiulin really has the ability to compete with the Yang family today, maybe he really has the ability to regain the lost wealth, status and dignity for the He family and the Qin family in Linyi!

Revenge!

eye for eye!

After thinking about this, Qin Guangyao gritted his teeth and looked directly at Yang Yinglong, with anger flashing in his eyes.

"Yang Yinglong, when your Yang family was in trouble, it was my eldest brother Qin Guangfeng who helped to help your Yang family survive the difficulties and keep the business unbeaten. At that time, when you met me, when did you not call me "second brother, second brother"?

I've made it clear that the second son of your family is uneducated, dandy and bad. He is really not worthy of dancing with my niece. No, I should say, he is not even worthy of carrying my niece's shoes!

If you want me to take the blame for you, you are a fool!"

Qin Guangyao scolded him so happily that he couldn't help but throw his head back and burst into laughter, venting his anger and humiliation at the time he suffered in front of Wang Zhi.

"Looking for death! You are looking for death!" Yang Yinglong's beard trembled angrily, and with a swipe of the whip in his hand, he came towards Qin Guangyao!

Qin Guangyao was startled, took a step back, and put his hands in front of him to protect himself.

"Second uncle, be careful!" Qin Linxi couldn't help but exclaimed.

However, while the whip was still in the air, a gunshot suddenly rang in everyone's ears!

"boom!"

A bullet shot through the handle of the whip, and the momentum brought the whip to the side, almost falling out of Yang Yinglong's hand.

Yang Yinglong suddenly turned his head and looked.

Then he saw that the pistol in Han Jiulin's hand was naturally hanging on the outside of his thigh. The bullet shell had just fallen to the ground and hit his feet with a crisp sound.

"Boy, how dare you bring a gun when you come to my Yang Mansion?" Yang Yinglong looked gloomy!

Han Jiulin smiled lightly and said: "Master Yang, you misunderstood. This gun belongs to your son Yang Tianhong. I just return it to its original owner."

"What?" Yang Yinglong and the others were all shocked. After taking a closer look, they immediately confirmed that the gun in Han Jiulin's hand was indeed the one that Yang Tianhong always carried with him!

Yang Tianhong called before and said that his gun had been taken away and he himself had been shot!

But now, Yang Tianhong's pistol is in the hands of the tall and handsome young man in front of him.

Could it be...that he is?

"Are you Han Jiulin?" Yang Yinglong looked gloomy and stared at Han Jiulin. His eyes revealed a strong sense of hatred without concealment!

Although the uncles and nephews of the Qin family are hateful, the one who is truly hateful is Han Jiulin who does not know how to live or die!

Last night, Han Jiulin injured his second son Yang Tianyu, breaking his teeth and causing a concussion!

Today, Han Jiulin once again beat his daughter-in-law, precious grandson, and his most valued eldest son! In the end, he grabbed his eldest son's hair and paraded him through the streets!

The entire Yang family was severely beaten and humiliated by this son, except for himself and his third daughter Yang Zitong who were not harmed!

Dignity is challenged and face is lost!

This is absolutely intolerable to the Yang family!

If the other party is a character, that's fine.

But what is Han Jiulin?

He was just an adopted son of He Xinhong back then!

Yang Yinglong dared to mess with He Xinhong and He Zhuo, so how could he care about Han Jiulin?

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Yang Yinglong said hello three times immediately, and said with an angry smile: "It's really hard to find a place after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get here! You came uninvited, but it saved me the trouble of looking for you.

Got it!"

Han Jiulin smiled faintly, played with the pistol in his hand, and then handed it to Ye Zhaoling.

After Ye Zhaoling took the pistol respectfully, Han Jiulin stepped in front of Yang Tianhong, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "Hello, Master Yang, I am the remaining son of the He family... Han Jiulin."

This demeanor and action, on this occasion and in this status, seemed extremely strange.

In particular, Han Jiulin emphasized the words "the remaining son of the He family" very hard, as if he was reminding Yang Yinglong.

Yang Yinglong glanced at Han Jiulin's hand and sneered: "Humph, little baby, you are not worthy of shaking hands with me!"

"Isn't it worthy?" Han Jiulin tilted his head slightly, and the smile on his face became smaller.

For some reason, Yang Yinglong suddenly felt a little cold.

However, Yang Yinglong was the head of the family after all and a truly noble figure in Linyi City. He sneered and said: "Of course not worthy. If your father He Xinhong were alive, he would be barely qualified to shake my hand."

"Shaking hands and greetings is a proper etiquette between friends who have not seen each other for a long time. I originally thought that we could shake hands and greet each other first and then fight."

Han Jiulin shook his head slowly and said: "But now it seems that I was wrong. We are far apart in status and it is indeed not suitable to shake hands."

Then, he raised his hand with a delicate and slender back and thick calluses.

Snapped!

Snap! Snap!

Three crisp and loud slaps were slapped on Yang Yinglong's old face without restraint.

"Master Yang, you are really self-aware and know that you are not worthy of shaking hands with me. So... are you satisfied with this way of greeting me?"

Yang Yinglong's face turned red and his eyes widened, but he did not dare to move rashly!

Even those people next to me who have always been dignified in public, all dare to be angry but dare not speak out!

All because Ye Zhaoling next to him was holding a gun, and the black muzzle was gesticulating back and forth between each of them.

A man in his forties couldn't stand it and said coldly: "Han Jiulin, you are too courageous!"

"Oh?" Han Jiulin tilted his head slightly, glanced at the man, and asked, "Is this man guilty?"

Everyone was stunned, not understanding what this sentence meant.

Ye Zhaoling reported back: "Sir, this man's name is Zhu Zhi, and he is Yang Yinglong's nephew. He has three major criminal evidences in the case of the destruction of the He family."

"Oh, damn that." Han Jiulin nodded and said coldly.

"Huh, I deserve to die? What do you think?" Zhu Zhi sneered, but before he could finish his words, gunfire started again.

Zhu Zhi's head was shaken, and blood flowed from the gun point between his eyebrows. His face was full of confusion and horror. His expression immediately froze, his whole body twitched, and he fell to the ground.

Ye Zhaoling put down the gun, his expression unchanged, as if what he had killed was just an insect.

Hiss!

A sound of gasping air appeared in the courtyard in a depressing tone.

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