The Master of the City

Chapter 623

Under the bright sunshine, in the temporarily rented villa.

Han qianer was about to go out with Chu Tian, but she stopped again. She looked at Han Sanli who didn't keep up with her, "elder San, won't you go out with us?"

"Do you want me to follow?" Han Sanli smiled.

Han qian'er's cheek immediately flushed.

She understood Han Sanli's meaning. Han Sanli had seen that she was interested in Chu Tian. So she didn't follow them to give her a chance to get along with Chu Tian alone.

"Miss qian'er, go..."

"I watched you grow up. I've never seen you so obsessed with a man. If you're interested in a man for the first time, go after him bravely..."

Speaking of this, Han Sanli glanced at Chu Tian outside the villa and continued to Han qianer with a smile, "this Mr. Chu is a very nice person..."

"My intuition tells me that if you can really get his love, you will be very happy in your life!"

"HMM." after hearing these words, Han qianer nodded shyly and happily, as if encouraged by his elders, and turned and left the villa.

"Mr. Chu, let's go." Han qianer came to Chu Tian with a happy face.

Chu Tian nodded slightly.

Before leaving, Chu Tian looked back at Han Sanli.

Han Sanli also just looked at Chutian. Seeing Chutian looking back, he nodded with a smile.

Chu Tian nodded slightly, took back his eyes and left with Han qian'er.

After Chu Tian and Han qianer left, Han Sanli returned to the villa, came to the open-air balcony on the second floor, made himself a cup of tea, sat comfortably on the couch and bathed in the warm sunshine.

He looked at Han qianer, who had driven away, and smiled happily, "in a twinkling of an eye, Qian Er has grown up..."

"At the beginning, qian'er was just a baby. In a flash, it was time to talk about marriage..."

"Life is really fleeting in the blink of an eye..."

Han Sanli gave a general feeling and recalled the past, "I have served three generations in the Han family. When I was young, I experienced wind and rain with brother Han and broke through the ghost door in my blood..."

"When he was middle-aged, he looked after and supported Xiao Han, watched him grow up and take charge of his own affairs, marry a wife and raise children..."

"Now, take care of qian'er, watch her grow up, and now watch her talk about marriage..."

"In my life, I have no children or daughters, but I have enjoyed some family happiness..."

"If qian'er and Mr. Chu can succeed, I can bring them children in the future..."

"It's just a pity that Mr. Chu is too calm. I'm afraid it's hard for qian'er to get his love..."

"Alas..." Han Sanli shook his head with a wry smile.

"Hehe, why am I so sentimental today?"

Han Sanli smiled bitterly and reached out to pick up the tea cup. "It seems that I'm really old."

With a wry smile, Han Sanli shook his head and drank tea with a teacup.

However, the tea cup had just been delivered to his mouth, but Han Sanli's action suddenly stopped.

Then Han Sanli put down his tea cup, stood up from his seat and stared at the front of the villa with sharp eyes.

At this moment, in front of the villa, a group of people came.

"What a strong breath." Han Sanli was shocked when he sensed the coming pedestrian's breath.

The breath of these people, everyone is better than him!

They are all the strength above the master!

In particular, the breath of the man in the head made Han Sanli feel an unspeakable sense of crisis!

"Who, sir?"

Han Sanli stared at the man headed by him and had a bad feeling in her heart.

"I don't like people standing high and talking to me like this." the man stopped in front of the villa and looked at Han Sanli calmly.

As his words fell, a man beside him slapped him in an instant.

"Hum..." the power of a palm shocked the space in an instant.

The terrible force makes the air suddenly compressed, like an invisible giant palm, photographed in the air.

Han Sanli's face changed greatly.

I didn't expect these people to do it so directly.

What's more, the man who took the shot turned out to be a master of dachengjing.

Han Sanli hurriedly broke out all his strength to deal with the terrible slap.

"Boom..."

The whole villa collapsed in an instant, raising dust all over the sky.

Han Sanli is still just a master, not even a master of xiaochengjing. Even if that man doesn't make every effort, Han Sanli can't resist.

Han Sanli was shot by the power of this palm and spewed blood and buried in the ruins.

The man waved his hand, and a surging wind surged into the air, dispersing the dust in the sky. At the same time, it also blew away the ruins buried Han Sanli.

"Who is your excellency?" Han Sanli stood up trembling with blood

All the meridians in his body have been broken.

In the just blow, he was seriously injured by the man's man and became a disabled man.

Han Sanli looked at the middle-aged man in shock. He didn't understand that he didn't know the man at all. Why did he poison him like this.

"Maybe I should let you close your eyes before you die..."

"You may have heard the name of Qianying Wuzhi. Hehe, it's a great honor for you to meet him today." Qianying Wuzhi looked at Han Sanli with a light smile.

"Qianying Wuzhi..." Han Sanli was surprised.

He knows the name of Qianying Wuzhi. He is the most powerful prince in yingdao today!

Meanwhile, Han qianer also told him what happened in the hotel yesterday.

"You came for Mr. Chu..." Han Sanli suddenly understood the purpose of Qianying Wuzhi, hurriedly took out his mobile phone and sent a voice out.

Qianying Wu looked at Han Sanli with a straight smile and didn't stop Han Sanli.

After Han Sanli finished his voice, he smiled and said, "you're wrong. I'm not coming for Chu Tian, but for you."

"Come at me?" Han Sanli was stunned.

But then he understood the meaning of Qianying Wuzhi.

"Last night, Chu Tian killed my men and destroyed my house in front of me..."

"Naturally, I should repay each other..."

"Now that you know everything, you'll die." Qian Yingwu smiled faintly.

Take a slap at will.

"Bang..."

Han Sanli is now useless. He has no strength in his body. How can he bear Qianying Wuzhi's palm? In a moment, his body burst open by Qianying Wuzhi's strength.

On his deathbed, Han Sanli sighed.

"I was thinking that I would like to see qian'er and Mr. Chu become lovers. I have no regrets in my life..."

"But after all, I can't see that scene..."

"Mr. Chu, qian'er will be handed over to you. You must leave safely with her..."