After hearing Han Sanqian's words, Han Jun seemed to hear 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 I was scared? You don't fucking look at what you are like, can you scare me?" Han Jun said.

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

Nangong Qianqiu's heart was trembling. She never expected that Han Sanqian, who had always been useless in her heart, could do such a cruel thing.

"Han Sanqian, if you have the ability, you will kill me directly. The old lady wants to see if you have such courage." Nangong Qianqiu said.

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

Because only Nangong Qianqiu's death is the real removal of the threat, and he never saw Han Jun, a waste.

More importantly, Han Jun has to return to Qincheng and continue to go to jail, and he cannot die.

"Don't you feel sorry for Han Jun? See how long you can last." Han Sanqian said and walked towards Han Jun.

Han Jun suddenly became panicked, and even crawled into Nangong Qianqiu's arms and said to Han Sanqian: "Baby, what the hell do you want to do, don't get close to me."

When Han Sanqian approached Han Jun, Nangong Qianqiu hugged Han Jun tightly and scolded Han Sanqian: "Han Sanqian, I advise you to leave a way out for yourself, otherwise I will kill you even if I give it all."

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

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian pulled Han Jun and dragged him for nearly three meters before stopping and punching Han Jun in the other arm.

Han Jun screamed in pain without surprise. For a cordyceps like him, even if he cut a hole in his finger, he could shed a few tears. How could he bear this level of damage?

"His hands are not destroyed yet, but soon, he will become a disabled waste with his limbs." Han Sanqian said to Nangong Qianqiu.

Nangong Qianqiu was so angry that he trembled all over. He felt distressed for Han Jun and was so angry that he could not cut Han Sanqian into pieces.

Seeing that Nangong Qianqiu was indifferent, Han Sanqian stepped on Han Jun's right leg with all his strength, almost doing his best.

Han Jun rolled on the ground in pain, and finally stopped treating Han Sanqian so arrogantly, 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 begging for mercy and said to Nangong Qianqiu.

Nangong Qianqiu's eyelids twitched, and at this moment he truly witnessed Han Sanqian's cruel methods.

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

"ah……"

The tragic screams like a pig slaughter echoed in the villa for a long time.

Jiang Lan felt weak all over and his soul was scattered.

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

Jiang Lan wanted to kneel down to Han Sanqian in order to forgive her previous excessive actions.

"Nangong Qianqiu, he can only work in a wheelchair for the rest of his life. Do you have the heart to watch him and even have to feed others to eat 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 she had grown up in her palm since she was a child, and even if she held it in her mouth, she was afraid of melting it.

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

"You want to kill me, but I don't resist. Do you have to stretch your neck to let you cut it off? Nangong Qianqiu, you are not the one who has the final say in this world, and you don't have the qualifications to be dictatorial." Han Sanqian said calmly.

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

When Nangong Qianqiu heard this, he couldn't believe it. Han Jun actually wanted her to die!

"Han Jun, do you know what you are talking about? I am your grandma." Nangong Qianqiu said.

"You are grandma, so you should guarantee that I will survive, right? Are you afraid of your own grandson?" Han Jun said.

Nangong Qianqiu looked desperate. This precious grandson who had been saying that he had to take care of her for the rest of his life would actually let her die at this time.

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

And what about Han Jun? He will only let her die in a crisis.

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

Nangong Qianqiu bit his back teeth. This is not the case, and this matter should not be like this.

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

"Han Sanqian, why did you leave Qincheng? Who is helping you?" After saying that, Nangong Qianqiu looked at Yan Jun and continued with a vicious look on his face: "Yan Jun, didn't you say you didn't interfere in this matter? Why did you rescue him from Qincheng?"

Yan Jun smiled faintly and said, "I didn't save him, but you just underestimated him all the time."

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

Han Jun was so scared that he urinated directly. A pool of yellow water soaked the floor and kowtowed to Nangong Qianqiu and said, "Grandma, I beg you, die quickly. What's the point of living, you, an immortal thing."

"Did you hear it? He called you old immortal. In the eyes of your precious grandson, you are just old immortal." Han Sanqian said with a mocking look on his face.

Nangong Qianqiu's face was ashes and her pupils were unconscious. At this moment, she was really desperate.

He tried his best to rescue Han Jun. She thought that this precious grandson could let her live her life, but now? Han Jun just hopes that she can die soon.

"Han Sanqian, the Han family will be destroyed in your hands. If I die, the Han family will be over." Nangong Qianqiu made his final struggle, hoping to use the survival of the Han family to threaten Han Sanqian.

"Do you think I want to be the heir to the Han family? Wherever I am Han Sanqian is, the Han family and Yanjing, that's just a sad place, I never took it seriously." Han Sanqian said lightly.

With one punch, Han Jun's left hand was destroyed.

Han Jun's eyes were blood red, and he shouted to Nangong Qianqiu: "You old man, don't kill me anymore, go die quickly, old man, I'll give you two more incense sticks, go die quickly, I beg you."

Nangong Qianqiu's heart was as shattered as a knife. Why, why did the person she always valued act so cowardly at this moment.

But what she always thought was cowardly, but she was so powerful!

Could it be that the Taoist priest was mistaken for the emperor's treacherous appearance?

"Is it me wrong? Am I wrong?" Nangong Qianqiu murmured to himself and picked up the white silk.

At this time, Shi Jing walked to Nangong Qianqiu and said, "Mom, I'll give you your last journey."

Nangong Qianqiu was shocked and asked Shi Jing: "Did you know this happen long ago?"

"Mom, I have advised you. What kind of person is Han Jun? You know very well, how could he take on the heavy responsibility? I have no objection to let Han Sanqian go to jail for him, but why do you still want to kill Han Sanqian?" Shi Jing finished speaking helplessly, took the Bai Ling and threw it up.

The white silk hanging on the ceiling headlights of the living room, Shi Jingzeng personally ended Han Cheng's life. For her, sending Nangong Qianqiu on another journey is not a big deal.

Nangong Qianqiu shook her head. Even at this moment, she still didn't think Han Sanqian would be better than Han Jun. Even if Han Jun asked her to die, even if Han Jun's image was no longer the good grandson, their abilities were still far apart.

"Han Sanqian, if I die, the Han family will be destroyed. I will watch you as embarrassed as a dog from below."
Chapter completed!