At that time.

Just when Wang Tao and Jiang Ting were still in a stalemate.

Xu Dongsheng quietly came to Si Mohan's side, "President, the head of the Han family is here." ”

The man snorted, "Let him in." ”

"Yes......"

The latter was just about to answer, and then listened to Si Mohan's instructions.

"I'm calling some security guards in. ”

Xu Dongsheng didn't ask him what he was going to do, just nodded and turned to leave.

In a snap of a moment.

At the door, there were a few roars.

"That one is called Si Mohan, who gave you the courage to dare to touch my son?!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

The owner of the voice, they don't have to guess to know who it is.

In addition to Han Zhendong's father, Han Weiguang, the head of the Han family, who else can it be?

But can they not be familiar with the big names that they see on TV every day?

After tossing for so long, is there finally a big guy who can speak?

The arrival of Han Weiguang can be said to have delivered a batch of fresh blood.

The depressed mood of the people present was reversed.

However, it's not all happy.

Just because, some people think that when Han Weiguang is cold to his boss, the chance of winning is not great.

Let's not talk about whether to get a bargain or not, Jiang Ting alone didn't dare to scream in front of him, it can be seen that this man is not afraid of the Jiang family at all.

Therefore, the Han family, the third in the East China Sea, is really not enough to see in front of him.

Of course, this is all just speculation.

Who knows what will happen in the next moment?

Those of them who have never offended Si Mohan just need to watch the play in peace.

And among them, the most worrying one is Jiang Ting.

Si Mohan raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled.

People, have you finally arrived?

Soon, Han Weiguang's fat body gradually entered here.

The first moment he appeared, he swept over everyone with his tadpole-sized eyes.

It seems to be scrutinizing, and it is like seeking.

"That's the eight lambs named Si Mohan? Come out to Lao Tzu! Dare to touch my son, don't die?!"

Xu couldn't find the person he was looking for.

Angrily pointed at everyone, opened his mouth and scolded, and his words were extremely insulting.

and the honest and honest head of the Han family on TV, they are like two people.

I don't know, I thought he was born as a gangster.

"Dad~"

Abruptly.

A weak, but familiar voice that penetrated the soul couldn't help but enter Han Weiguang's ear canal.

His angry scolding did not call Si Mohan out, but called his son Han Zhendong out first.

"Son!"

Han Weiguang's scolding stopped abruptly, and he slammed through the crowd to find the direction of Han Zhendong's voice.

By the time he found the familiar figure......

Han Weiguang was speechless in shock.

Saw.

His former personable and dignified son is no longer human!

The nose and face are blue and swollen, and they are stained with blood.

But why did his legs bend like straw?

Legs, shouldn't they be straight?!

"Zhen, Zhendong?"

The scene that crashed into front of him made Han Weiguang unbelievable.

He muttered his son's name like a fool.

It seems to ask again, are you my son? How can my son be like this?

"Dad~"

However, the reality is like this, Han Zhendong endured the pain on his body and cried in response.

Hearing this 'Dad' falling, Han Weiguang's pupils shrank suddenly.

'No, it won't be wrong, this is his son Han Zhendong!'

He carried a stiff step and walked towards Han Zhendong step by step with difficulty.

It seems that I still can't accept this fact.

And when he approached Han Zhendong, he noticed that there were two other people beside him.

One is Jiang Ting and the other is Jiang Yunxi.

Jiang Ting's condition is fine, but her face is a little pale.

As for...... Jiang Yunxi, just like his son, vomited blood from his mouth and his legs were ruined......

Who made them look like this?!

"Uncle Han. ”

Jiang Ting looked at the person who came, without a trace of a smile on her face.

"Jiang Ting, tell me who made them look like this? Is that Si Mohan?!"

Han Weiguang grabbed Jiang Ting's hand tightly, regardless of whether he scratched her or not, his words were urgent.

Jiang Ting was naturally scratched by her.

But she didn't put it aside, just frowned, nodded in response, "He did it." ”

"Yes, very good!"

His face was gloomy and terrifying, and his sharp tone came out of his teeth little by little.

Without any deliberate disguise, everyone could see the cold killing intent in his eyes.

"Uncle Han, don't ...... it"

Jiang Ting just wanted to stop him and tell him not to get excited.

But how could she, a woman, stop a big fat man weighing nearly 180 pounds?

"Who TM called Si Mohan, come out for Lao Tzu!"

Si Mohan was not afraid of him, and his handsome figure gradually stepped into his sight.

"Master Han, you came quickly enough, but I don't know if your money is ready?"

"Accurate, I'm going to prepare you MB, you're Si Mohan?!"

"Who TM gave you the guts, but move my Han Weiguang's son, I don't want to live?!"

Han Weiguang's words were still the same insults as before, and scolding Si Mohan was a burst of chaos.

Si Mohan, who was scolded, looked indifferent.

It seems that his scolding is regarded as the wind in his ears?

By the time Han Weiguang was tired of scolding, it was already a few minutes later.

During this period, Si Mohan didn't refute a word, and let him scold.

I don't know, I thought Si Mohan was cowardly.

Only a few people present could understand it, Si Mohan called Guo Mo silent.

Foaming at the mouth, painless and non-itchy.

The man's indifferent attitude was, of course, to provoke Han Weiguang and put his nerves in a state of excitement.

In this way, Han Weiguang's energy will only be focused on hatred.

Naturally, the flaws in his body will be full of leaks.

Solving Han Weiguang became a breeze.

"The head of the Han family has scolded enough, if it's not enough, you can continue, Si has time. ”

Si Mohan squinted his eyes and chuckled.

"You!"

Seeing that he was still looking high, Han Weiguang was furious and almost blurted out a curse.

However, he still stopped it.

After all, now is not the time to get things done!

Moreover, he found that Si Mohan was obviously deliberately provoking him!

He sank his breath and snorted coldly, "Si Mohan, I almost underestimated you, the city is so deep at a young age, could it be that Zhendong will choose it in your hands!"

Si Mohan's smile deepened, and the corners of his phoenix-like eyes became more and more handsome.

didn't seem to care at all about being recognized by Han Weiguang for his purpose.

"Master Han, let's not talk about the city or not, if you want to blame them, you can blame them for offending people who shouldn't be offended. ”

Han Weiguang sneered and smiled contemptuously.

"People who shouldn't be offended, there are still people in the East China Sea that my Han family doesn't dare to offend?"

"What is your woman's worth? If you have no identity, you have no background, it's an honor for my son to look at her!"

As soon as the words fell.

The audience was silent, as silent as death!

Everyone's faces were filled with trepidation!

Looking at everyone's shocked expressions, Han Weiguang became a little strange.

Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Jiang Ting's angry roar.

"What, Han is wrong......?

"Uncle Han, stop talking and apologize to Miss Su quickly!"

Her tone was one of eagerness and worry!

"Why?"

Han Weiguang looked puzzled, he was just stating the facts.

Why did he apologize, and why did everyone look at him like this?

"Don't ask why, I feel like I'm sorry to Miss Su!"

Didn't he know that Han Zhendong and Jiang Yunxizhi thought that they would become like this because they insulted Su Yingxue?!

Han Weiguang pursed his lips, his face full of disdain.

"Cut, by ......"

However, before the words completely fell, Han Weiguang's fat body flew with it!

'Smack!'

Boom ——!!!

The terrifying force lifted him several meters into the air, and then fell to the ground fiercely.

'Poof!'

Even though a thick body of fat helped him offset most of the impact, his internal organs still felt as if they had been crushed by a car.

made him vomit blood.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

The last thing they wanted to happen, it happened!

Sure enough, this man's reverse scale is Su Yingxue!

As the saying goes, 'The dragon's scales are against the scales, you can't do it, you will die if you touch it!'

Jiang Yunxi and the others are like this, where can Han Weiguang escape?!

Gradually.

A seat of white silk ethereals passed.

The ghostly figure of the man had already appeared in front of Han Weiguang.

He looked at him condescendingly, his eyes as cold and deep as a black pool.

The eyebrows are far away, and the thin lips are slightly pursed.

"She has no identity, no background, and is just a small boss of a small company, and in the eyes of you predators, she is the size of a grain of rice. ”

"But what about that?"

"What she has on her body is the label of my Si Mohan woman!"

"I can step on the Jiang family and the Zhou family, what is your Han family?!"

"I can push her to the top of the world whenever I want!"

"The royal power and nobles, the thousand-year-old family, I will also step on it!"

His voice was extremely faint, even full of arrogance.

It was even more shocking to hear it in everyone's ears.

According to today's world full of powerful people, who would dare to say such a rebellious thing?

The royal power and aristocracy, the thousand-year-old family, what kind of existence is that?

It's an existence that these civilians can't even think of.

However, the man in front of him actually stepped on it?

Is he too blindly confident, or is his brain burned out?

But, why.

There was a moment in the trance, but they felt as if the man could really do it when he said these words......

They couldn't help but shake their heads at the thought of it.

dispelled such unrealistic thoughts, and only thought that all this was a fantasy.

refocused on Si Mohan and the others.

But see.

Si Mohan's slender arm had already lifted Han Weiguang up at some point!

It looks like a slender hand, but it contains such terrifying power!

"Let go, let go of my ......"

Han Weiguang's face was flushed and his whole body was convulsed.

The man didn't squeak, only the slightly raised palm.

Subsequently......

Smack——!

Without any hesitation, he threw it directly at Han Weiguang's fat and pitted face.

"Ahh

The latter suddenly let out a scream like a pig.

Si Mohan didn't give him a chance to breathe, and greeted him with another slap.

Bang ——! bang ——! bang——!

Palm after palm fell, like an ancient palm.

Even though Han Weiguang's face had already appeared bloodshot, the man didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.