The Goddess's Super Son-in-Law

Everyone stopped and looked at the Han family.

Han Patriarch's face was gloomy, staring at the group of uninvited guests, and said coldly: "Are you from Boss Jiang?"

"Patriarch Han has a good memory, and he still knows our brothers?"

The first man with long hair and scarred face said coldly.

"What are you doing here?"

"What to do? Of course it's an account! Brothers do this kind of thing on weekdays!"

"Want an account?"

"Patriarch Han! Boss Jiang is not someone who fell into trouble. Three years ago, your son Han Luo severely injured our boss's son at Yulin Restaurant. So far, our boss's son can't walk on both legs! This account, Shouldn't it count?"

Scarface said coldly.

"You young masters bully men and bully women, and want to forcefully occupy the waiters at Yulin Restaurant. Although my son is domineering on weekdays, he is also a person who hates evil. How could he stand by and watch this happen?"

Patriarch Han said coldly.

"We don't care about this matter. In short, our young master's leg was caused by your son! This debt must be paid!"

Scarface finished speaking, and with a wave of his hand, two middle-aged men with terrifying aura came out directly behind him.

At a glance at its momentum, you can know that the other party is by no means a generalist!

The Han family shuddered.

"Patriarch Han, we give you two options. One, you offer your own legs, and we will break your legs! In this way, the account will be written off! Two! We will destroy this mourning hall! Let your son die. Can't rest in peace!"

Scar's face was expressionless.

"Dare you?"

Han Buwei roared: "My brother died for the country! You dare to destroy his mourning hall! The official will not let you go!"

"We know that the official will not let us go, and we are ready to take responsibility for this matter. Boss Jiang has arranged everything, and he is going to let out this bad breath!"

Scarface said indifferently.

Patriarch Han understands that the other party has already made a foolproof plan.

If you don't let the other party let out this breath, the matter will not be resolved.

"Bastard, do you really think our Han family will be afraid of you? If you want to fight, fight!"

"This is the Han family, and there is no room for you to be wild!"

"You stop being arrogant!"

The Han family was furious and roared.

"Want to fight? You are welcome at any time, but I have to remind you that these two people around me have the strength of Grandmasters. If you want to compete with them, you must first think about how much you have!"

Scarface said.

"you..."

The Han family were all disgusted.

Grandmaster?

How can ordinary warriors compete?

Out of desperation, Han Buwei hurriedly looked at Ning Hong.

"Master Ning, didn't you say you want to protect my Han family? Please take action and tell them to leave!"

Han Buwei said urgently.

However, Ning Hong smiled lightly and shook his head: "You haven't agreed to the requests I made!"

"Give it! Our Han family will give it! Please take action immediately!"

Han Buwei roared.

Either the mourning hall was destroyed or the father's legs were broken.

This is unacceptable!

For these, the Han family lost some industries, which was nothing at all.

However, Ning Hong shook his head again: "Even if you agree, it won't work. Our Ning family has a good relationship with Boss Jiang. How can we ruin our friendship with Boss Jiang because of you?"

When these words fell, Han Buwei's breath trembled, and his eyes stared blankly.

It was only when he realized that Ning Hong was not prepared to sincerely help the Han family.

The so-called shelter is just a nice thing to say...

"You....you??"

Han Buwei opened his mouth, but was speechless for a while.

But at this moment, an indifferent voice came.

"My legs...for you!"

The words fell to the ground, and people's eyes converged on the source of the sound.

The person who spoke... was the head of the Han family!

"Father!"

Han Buwei roared anxiously.

"Patriarch! No!"

"How does this work?"

The Han family also persuaded them one after another.

However to no avail.

"Aluo is dead, and I can't do anything for him. If I can't even keep his mourning hall, what qualifications do I have to be his father?"

Patriarch Han's eyes were red, but his expression was particularly determined.

He had made up his mind and went straight forward.

"Patriarch Han, you are a man, I admire you! But we dare not ignore Jiang's orders, sorry!"

Scarface bowed slightly and stretched his hand to the side.

Others immediately handed over a dazzling knife.

Patriarch Han closed his eyes.

"Patriarch Han! Be patient."

Scar's face was hoarse, and then he directly raised the knife and dropped it.

puff!

"Well!"

Patriarch Han's body fell directly to the ground, his right leg was broken, blood spurted like a column, and people fell to the ground.

"dad!"

Han Buwei roared like mad, and rushed forward to help Patriarch Han up.

"Uncle, don't!"

A little girl in her teens also rushed forward with tears in her eyes, hugging her scar-faced hand tightly and crying.

"Wanwan! Come back soon!"

A woman turned pale in shock and hurriedly pulled the little girl away.

"Mom, why is this happening? My brother is dead, why do they still treat uncle like this? Why? Woohoo..."

The girl was sobbing.

Scarface didn't say a word, stared at Patriarch Han indifferently, and went straight forward...