Han Sanqian's words made those punks laugh. The little boy's tone was really big. He wanted to stand for others and not see what he was.

"Boy, I advise you to leave as soon as possible. There is still a chance." Huang Mao disdains to Han 3000 said.

"I ask you, who is your boss?" Han said.

"Boy, who is my eldest brother? What does it have to do with you? Are you still qualified to see my boss?" Huang Mao said with a smile.

"Get out of here and don't waste our time."

"Boy, if you want to be a hero, you have to look at your own ability. Do you know what the brothers have in their hands? It's not so good to hit them. I'm afraid you will die."

Han Sanqian shook his head helplessly. He realized that it was a waste of time to talk nonsense with these people. How could these guys take him seriously.

"Yes, I want to try." Han 3000 light said.

On hearing this, the proprietress quickly said, "son, you'd better hurry away. You can't get rid of these people."

"Aunt, I'll take care of it." Han Sanqian subconsciously yelled, this is his previous address to the boss's wife, but their relationship is not familiar to this degree.

The owner's wife frowned slightly. Although she had seen the child, she was not deeply impressed. How could she call her aunt.

The gang of small gangsters did not see Han 3000's coffin, did not shed tears, but also lost patience.

Huang Mao made an eye gesture to one of his men.

The man took the steel pipe and went to Han 3000, bared his teeth and said: "little brother, don't blame the elder brother for his ruthlessness. It's all from you."

With that, the man waved the steel pipe, ready to give Han 3000 a painful lesson.

However, before he could swing it out, Han 3000 punched him in the face, causing him to fall backward and fall to the ground, covering his face and screaming with pain.

Huang Mao was stunned. He didn't expect that the boy had two hands. He could only do it in person.

But the end of Huang Mao's move is no different from his younger brother. After all, their opponent is Han Sanqian, who almost ruled Xuanyuan world. If Lin long didn't appear, Han Sanqian would definitely be the strongest one in Xuanyuan world!

When Huang Mao also fell, those talents were flustered, looking at Han Sanqian's eyes, all revealed some fear.

I wonder how this little fart boy can fight so well. I don't know what kind of master he meets.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go together." Yellow hair gnashing teeth roar way.

Han 3000 bent down and picked up a steel pipe on the ground and said faintly, "are you sure you want to fight? I just used my fist. I don't know how hard the steel pipe is

That group of people immediately Leng in situ, unexpectedly no one dare to take the initiative to Han 3000.

This kind of bastard is not a man of great ability. Moreover, the reason why he dares to be arrogant is to bully the weak by relying on the large number of people. He really meets a powerful role, that is, a group of counsellors.

At the moment, Han Sanqian is so powerful that they dare not act rashly, and they dare not treat Han Sanqian as a child who can be bullied at will.

The landlady was a little surprised. She didn't expect such a child to be able to make these bastards obedient.

As for Chen Ling, seeing the hero's admiration, the little girl seems to have a budding spring heart. Although she can't understand what kind of feeling this is, she knows that she likes the little brother in front of her.

"Take me to your boss." Han said to Huang Mao.

Huang Mao bit his teeth and looked at the other men. He didn't even dare to move. He couldn't beat the boy in front of him.

But it doesn't matter. Since he wants to see the boss, he will give him this opportunity.

To their own territory, Huang Mao did not believe that he could not subdue a child.

"Well, you want to see me. I'll take you there, but don't regret it." Said Huang Mao.

Han 3000 threw away the steel pipe and said, "in my life dictionary, these two words have not appeared yet."

With that, Han 3000 took the lead in walking out of the bean juice shop.

The gangsters followed closely.

"Mom, is brother in danger?" Chen Ling asked the landlady with a worried face.

The landlady is also very worried. After all, he is just a child, but this matter is not what the landlady can help.

"It should be OK, ling'er, don't worry." The boss's wife said this kind of words without conscience, but as an ordinary woman's family, she really had nothing to do.

But Chen Ling is just a child, she firmly believes in her mother's words, so she thinks Han Sanqian will be OK, and she just knocked down two.

"Brother is so good." Chen Ling said with a red face.

Han Sanqian follows Huang Mao and others to an entertainment city. The environment is rather messy. Moreover, the gamblers in it look like they are not rich people. They should be dedicated to some ordinary people. From these points of view, Huang Mao's boss is probably just a small role.Of course, even the great men on the road are not worth mentioning to Han Sanqian. No matter how powerful he is now, he will not be too hard to deal with.

"It seems that you guys are not doing well." Han 3000 light said.

Being ridiculed by Han Sanqian, Huang Mao wants to trample Han Sanqian on the ground, but after thinking about Han Sanqian's ability to fight, he can only suppress his anger temporarily. Anyway, he has arrived at his own territory. As long as he waits for the boss to speak, there are opportunities to vent his anger.

Walk into an office.

It's not so much an office as a room. Instead, there is a bed. A middle-aged man with greasy hair is holding a girl with colorful hair in her arms. She is wearing fishing net stockings and looks like a street girl.

"Boss." Yelled Huang Mao.

The middle-aged man didn't even look at Huang Mao and said, "is the money coming back?"

"Boss, there's some trouble." Yellow hair weak said.

"Shit, this little thing can't be done well. What's the use of you? Damn it, you can just eat shit." The middle-aged man swearing.

"Boss, it's the boy who has broken our good things, and he wants to see you." Said Huang Mao.

The middle-aged man raised his head, but when he saw Han 3000, he was more angry.

It's just a little fart kid. It can't hurt their good deeds. It's hard for a group of people to deal with even a child.

"Huang Mao, are you kidding me? Just him, such a little rubbish, can damage your business?" The middle-aged man said angrily.

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