Warring States Call

Chapter 351

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" With a loud shout, a young man came with dozens of strong men, his steps seemed to be disrespectful.

The director who was still despising the two of them panicked for a while, and hurried over and said: "Mr. Han Ling is here, the little old man is not far away to welcome you!"

Han Ling looked at the one in charge with disdain, and snorted coldly: "Quickly prepare a room for me, I want to drink here!"

"My lord, the top of our store here is already full, there are really no other tables except these few!" The person in charge pointed to the table below and said embarrassingly.

"Bastard! What kind of status is my father? I want to be here with these lowly untouchables. What do you think I am! Somebody drag him out for me! Beat him!" Han Ling said angrily.

"No! Master, please spare me!" The shopkeeper was obviously afraid, he didn't dare to look at Han Li, and kept begging for mercy.

Han Yi stared at Han Li playfully, looking at his fat face, wearing gold and silver, the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more obvious, his mother's father was throwing his head and blood outside, these bastards , You're actually holding me back here.

"Who is he!" Han Yi asked Dian Wei behind him in a cold voice.

Dian Wei looked at the impatient Han Ling and said, "The third uncle's only son, named Han Ling, is arrogant and domineering! He is called Yi Tianhu!"

"Yi Tianhu! If it hadn't been for the support that Gu gave you, I'm afraid he wouldn't make such a mistake. Now it seems that it's still my fault!" Han Yi laughed at himself, and slowly put down the cup in his hand. There is little distribution.

"I dare not wait!" Dian Wei hurriedly apologized.

"My lord! Shall I stop it!" Xu Chu worried.

Han Yi waved his hand and said, "No need! Let's see what this guy wants to do!"

"I'm asking you again! Is there any!" Han Ling blushed with anger and had a thick neck!Looking at the manager, a big mouth fanned down.

The person in charge quickly closed his eyes, but he didn't feel the pain. He opened his eyes quickly, only to see the strong man he despised just now was holding Han Ling's arm, and said with a smile on his face, "Master, let me forgive you!" people!"

"You bastard, you untouchable, dare to arrest me! Don't let me go!" Han Ling said angrily.

"Master, so you let him go!" the brawny man asked tentatively.

The cold man on Han Ling's head jumped up, and hurriedly greeted the men next to him, "What are you doing so stupidly! Call me!"

"Yes!"

Dozens of men raised their hands and hit the man's head. As a last resort, the strong man put down Han Ling in his hand, kicked him up, and immediately flew out alone.

Han Yi below was eating food, watching the commotion calmly, while Xu Chu on the side looked at the brawny man's skill and rubbed his hands together: "This guy's martial strength is impressive!"

Four or five men were thrown to the ground by the man. Seeing that something was wrong, a soldier quickly pulled out the machete in his hand and slashed at the back of the strong man.

"when!"

I saw an iron staff sticking out. The iron staff was eight feet long, about the same height as the man, and the pattern on it was strange. It's a small person!"

"Go away!" The man in his hand picked up the iron staff in his hand as if playing a ball, and slapped the soldier away.

Seeing the fight, everyone clapped their hands and applauded. Seeing Yi Tianhu suffer, they were naturally happy and wished that Han Ling would die soon.

Han Ling saw that he didn't have enough manpower to suppress the two of them, so he hurriedly said, "Quick! Quick! Call the guards in the mansion!"

"But such a large-scale mobilization of troops, the lord must know!" The confidant on the side worried.

Han Ling said angrily, "Are you listening to me or my father!"

"Touch!" He punched Han Ling in the face and knocked him to the ground. He looked at the dazed little soldier and said, "Go! Go find your master! I want to see what kind of father he is. Hand over yourself as a child to what you are now"

"This... this...!" Xiaobing looked perplexed, but after thinking for a long time, he hurried back to rescue the soldiers.

Han Ling looked at the strong man and said, "You bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

"Boy! As long as your three-legged cat is kung fu, you should just stay there!" He said and found a rope and tied it up.

Looking at the man beside him, he said, "Thank you, brother, for your help!"

"You're welcome!" The man waved his hand.

"You two wait, wait for my father to come back! You will definitely die! I will make your life worse than death!" Han Ling was furious, and his fat cheeks looked fierce.

The strong man looked at Han Ling and snorted coldly: "I heard that the king of South Korea recruits talents and honors corporals, but now it seems that his reputation is in vain! I knew this Yangzhai Sanhu when I first entered the city, and you can appear in the majestic South Korea. , I don’t think South Korea is much better than that, but this one is actually offended! Just offend to the end, I, Peng Yue, am not afraid of things!”

"Peng Yue...!" Han Yi smiled lightly, and drank the wine in his hand. If he hadn't come here because of his greed, he might have lost a general today.

And Dian Wei, who was on the side, was about to have a fit, but was soothed by Han Yi. He really wanted to see what kind of waves this Han Ling and that one made.

"What the hell are these Yangzhai Three Tigers!" Han Yi said calmly.

Xu Chu cried and laughed in his heart: "I don't know!"

"Who dares to touch my son!" I saw a gorgeous and wealthy man approaching, with a luxurious suit, a silver hairpin on his head, and a sword in his hand, coming to kill me aggressively!Hundreds of family members followed behind.

"I did it!" Peng Yue had to know that there was going to be a fierce battle, so he pulled out the sword in his arms, stared at the man in front of him with a resolute face, and there was a murderous look in his eyes. He was tall and eight feet long, Arms like an ape, body like a tiger's back, waist like a bear, is the posture of a tiger general.

"It was you who hurt me!" The sword in Han Qi's hand flickered, facing Peng Yue.

"And me! Wu Qiujiu!" The man with the iron staff in his hand slammed the iron staff on the ground, and suddenly the very hard stone was torn apart in an instant.

Han Qiqi's hands were shaking, and he said angrily, "Kill them!"

"Uncle is so majestic!" Han Yi slowly put down the knife in his hand, wiped his hands and mouth with a towel, and said in a neutral manner.

"Who dares to associate with this old man! Believe it or not, this old man will punish you for pretending to be a royal family!" Han Qi was so old that he couldn't see Han Yi and scolded him.

"Really! I want to see how you punish me!" Han Yi's voice became cold.

"Your Majesty is here! Kneel down quickly!" Dian Wei let out a tiger's roar that shook all directions.

"Your Majesty?" Han Qi looked half-believingly, only to see Han Yi's face was as cold as frost, and then realized that he knelt down quickly. Is it Han Yi or who.

(End of this chapter)