After hearing Han Sanqian's words, Han Jun seemed to have heard an international joke and laughed out loud, when did this waste learn to pretend and dare to scare him like this?

"Han Sanqian, do you think Lao Tzu is scared? You don't look at what you look like, you can scare me?" Han Jun said.

Han Sanqian looked at Nangong Qianqiu, there was no emotion between relatives in his eyes, and his eyes were more like bottomless pools, which could devour people at any time.

Nangong Qianqiu's heart was trembling, she never thought that Han Sanqian, who had always been in her heart, would be able to do such a vicious thing.

"Han Sanqian, you have the ability, kill me directly, the old woman wants to see if you have this kind of guts. Nangong Qianqiu said.

Although Han Sanqian said that only one of the two of them could leave, what he wanted was Nangong Qianqiu's death.

Because only when Nangong Qianqiu is dead can the threat be truly lifted, and Han Jun is a waste, he has never looked at it.

What's more, Han Jun has to return to Qincheng to continue to be in prison, and he can't die.

"Don't you feel sorry for Han Jun, look at how long you can hold on. After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he walked towards Han Jun.

Han Jun suddenly panicked, and actually drilled into Nangong Qianqiu's arms, and said to Han Sanqian: "Waste, what the hell do you want to do, don't come near me." ”

When Han Sanqian approached Han Jun, Nangong Qianqiu hugged Han Jun and scolded Han Sanqian: "Han Sanqian, I advise you to leave yourself a way back, otherwise I will kill you with all I have." ”

Han Sanqian smiled coldly and said, "Nangong Qianqiu, don't you still understand your situation?"

As soon as the words fell, Han Sanqianyi dragged Han Jun and dragged him for nearly three meters before he stopped, punching Han Jun in his other arm.

Han Jun screamed in pain unexpectedly, for a soft bone like him, even if he made a cut on his finger, he could shed a few tears, how could he endure this level of injury?

"His hands are not dead yet, but soon he will be completely crippled limbs. Han Sanqian said to Nangong Qianqiu.

Nangong Qianqiu was so angry that she trembled, she felt sorry for Han Jun, and she couldn't wait for Han Sanqian's anger to be cut by a thousand knives.

Seeing that Nangong Qianqiu was indifferent, Han Sanqian strove to step on Han Jun's right leg, almost doing his best.

Han Jun kept rolling on the ground in pain, and finally stopped treating Han Sanqian so highly, but began to beg for mercy: "Han Sanqian, I am the waste, I am the waste, you let me go, let me go." ”

"The first leg. Han Sanqian was indifferent to Han Jun's plea for mercy, and said to Nangong Qianqiu.

Nangong Qianqiu's eyelids jumped, and at this moment, he really saw Han Sanqian's vicious methods.

"Second leg. Han Sanqian attacked Han Jun's other leg again, and in less than a minute, Han Jun was destined to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

"Ah......h

The screams of killing pigs echoed in the villa for a long time.

Jiang Lan felt weak and her soul was scattered.

Han Sanqian, is this the kind of person he is? It turns out that he is so terrible when he is ruthless.

Jiang Lan couldn't wait to kneel down for Han Sanqian, in order to forgive her for her previous excesses.

"Nangong Qianqiu, he can only be a wheelchair for the rest of his life, can you bear to watch him have to be fed by others even if he eats in the future? Isn't this your most precious grandson?" Han Sanqian said coldly.

Nangong Qianqiu's face was full of pain, she really couldn't bear to watch Han Jun being tortured anymore, this was a treasure that she had grown up in the palm of her hand since she was a child, even if she held it in her mouth, she was afraid of melting away.

"Han Sanqian, how can you treat your brother like this, how can you treat me like this?" Nangong Qianqiu roared angrily.

"It's you who want to kill me, I don't resist, do you still have to stretch your neck and let you cut it off? Nangong Qianqiu, you are not alone in the affairs of this world, and you are not qualified to be a dictator. Han Sanqian said flatly.

"Grandma, you are so old, please let me live well, please, please die. "Han Jun knew that only when Nangong Qianqiu died, he would be able to live, how could he care about Nangong Qianqiu's life and death when his life was threatened?

When Nangong Qianqiu heard this, she couldn't believe that Han Jun actually wanted her to die!

"Han Jun, do you know what you're talking about, I'm your grandmother. Nangong Qianqiu said.

"You're a grandmother, so you should ensure that I live, don't you? Don't you even want to harm your own grandson?" Han Jun said.

Nangong Qianqiu looked desperate, this precious grandson who had said that he would take care of her for the rest of his life since he was a child, would let her die at this time.

After so many years of love, even if it is used on a dog, she should use her life to protect her.

And what about Han Jun? It will only be at a time of crisis, let her die.

"Nangong Qianqiu, your precious grandson wants you to die, will you die?" Han Sanqian said.

Nangong Qianqiu gritted her back molars, it's not like this, this thing shouldn't be like this.

Her plan was seamless, why did it become like this, why was he able to come out of Qin City!

"Han Sanqian, how did you leave Qin City, and who is helping you?" After speaking, Nangong Qianqiu looked at Yan Jun and continued with a vicious look in his eyes: "Yan Jun, didn't you say that you didn't interfere in this matter, why did you rescue him from Qin City?"

Yan Jun smiled faintly and said, "I didn't save him, it's just that you have underestimated him all along." ”

"From the moment I received a call from you asking me to go back to Yanjing, I guessed your plan, Nangong Qianqiu, do you think that you are the only smart person in this world?" At this time, Han Sanqian walked to Han Jun's side again.

Han Jun was so frightened that he urinated directly, a pool of yellow water soaked the floor, and kowtowed to Nangong Qianqiu: "Grandma, I beg you, you hurry up and die, you old immortal thing, what's the point of living." ”

"Do you hear that? He called you immortal, and in the eyes of your precious grandson, you are just an immortal. Han Sanqian said with a sneer.

Nangong Qianqiu's face was like ashes, her pupils were blank, she was really desperate at this moment.

She thought hard to save Han Jun, she thought that this precious grandson would allow her to live for a long time, but now, Han Jun only hoped that she could die soon.

"Han Sanqian, the Han family is in your hands, it will be ruined, if I die, the Han family will be finished. Nangong Qianqiu made a final struggle, hoping to use the survival of the Han family to blackmail Han Sanqian.

"Do you think I want to be the heir of the Han family? Where there is my Han Sanqian, it is the Han family, Yanjing, it is just a sad place, I have never taken it seriously. Han Sanqian said lightly.

One punch went down and abolished Han Jun's left hand.

Han Jun's eyes were blood-red, and he yelled at Nangong Qianqiu: "You old immortal, don't harm me, hurry up and die, old thing, I'll give you two more pillars of incense, you go to death quickly, I beg you." ”

Nangong Qianqiu's heart was like a knife, why, why did the person she always valued behave so badly at this moment.

And what she always thought was a wreck, but it was so strong!

Could it be that the emperor's traitorous appearance was really mistaken by that Taoist priest?

"Am I wrong, am I wrong?" Nangong Qianqiu muttered to herself, picking up Bai Aya.

At this time, Shi Jing walked to Nangong Qianqiu's side and said, "Mom, I'm here to see you off for the last time." ”

Nangong Qianqiu's heart was shocked, and she asked Shi Jing, "Did you already know that this would happen?"

"Mom, I have persuaded you, what kind of person is Han Jun, you know very well, how can he take on a heavy responsibility? You want Han Sanqian to go to jail for him, I have no opinion, but why do you still want to kill Han Sanqian?" Shi Jing said helplessly, took the white silk, and threw it upward.

Bai Aya hung the ceiling headlamp in the living room, Shi Jing had ended Han Cheng's life with her own hands, and it was not a big deal for her to send Nangong Qianqiu a ride.

Nangong Qianqiu shook her head, even at this moment, she still didn't think that Han Sanqian would be better than Han Jun, even if Han Jun let her die, even if Han Jun's image was no longer that good grandson, but the ability of the two of them was still far apart.

"Han Sanqian, if I die, the Han family will also be destroyed, and I will watch the day when you are embarrassed like a dog below. ”