After Han Sanqian left, Chen Fei was finally able to get up from the ground, looking dirty and disgraced, and the face of the young master of the Chen family. However, although Chen Fei was angry, he did not lose his mind.

He is a ignorant playboy, but he knows how to judge the situation very well. The little kid can make Mo Yang dare not act rashly, and naturally he does not dare to act rashly. After all, he does not dare to cause too much trouble. If Chen Bishan asked him to wipe his butt, he would likely be kicked out of the Chen family and cut off the father-son relationship by Chen Bishan. This is not what Chen Fei wanted.

"Old Chen, what should I do? This kid seems to be a little bit famous." Chen Fei's friend said with a look of reluctance. Such a shameful thing happened to them. If it were normal, it would definitely be worthy of face, but today's matter is obviously a bit troublesome.

Chen Fei patted the dust on his body. His reputation as the young master of the Chen family was completely ruined tonight.

But if you want to regain your face, you have to seek opportunities and wait for opportunities to act.

"First find out his background." Chen Fei said.

Keep hatred in your heart. As long as you have the opportunity to take revenge, Chen Fei will never let it go. However, Chen Fei still has to think about the current situation. Although he has his mother as his protective umbrella, things are getting worse. Even if his mother comes forward, he will not be able to change anything. After all, Chen Bishan has the final say at home.

After leaving the nightclub, Han Sanqian and Mo Yang went to another similar venue, which was Mo Yang's underground boxing ring.

Yuncheng has a history of underground boxing rings for many years. It is said that this was left since the late Qing Dynasty. Of course, it is unknown whether it is true or not, but the benefits that this industry can generate are very terrifying, and it involves huge gambling, so anyone with a little face on the road will set up their own underground boxing rings.

Han Sanqian still remembered that he met Dao Twelve in the underground boxing ring, but he didn't know what Dao Twelve is doing now. It should still be affiliated with a mysterious army.

"Will this place make you feel more secure?" Han Sanqian suddenly said to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang was stunned when he heard the sound. Although Han Sanqian beat Chen Fei and his men, his skills were indeed a bit difficult, Mo Yang did not take a little kid seriously, let alone Chen Fei's waste who had been hollowed out by alcohol and sex, it was reasonable to lose the fight.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you to this level?" Mo Yang said with a smile.

"I don't know if I'm afraid, but the people here are all combined and they are not my opponents." Han Sanqian said lightly.

Mo Yang smiled louder and happier, which was like an international joke.

A little brat dared to say such things.

These black boxers are all cruel characters, and their moves are fatal. His small body is probably unable to withstand a punch, so he dares to speak out loud.

"Children, are you afraid of your tongue flashing when you say this?" Mo Yang said disdainfully.

Han Sanqian shrugged, he told the truth. As for whether Mo Yang believes it or not, it has nothing to do with him.

Moreover, Han Sanqian said this on purpose, not because he was trying to provoke Mo Yang. He just wanted to test whether Mo Yang had guessed his identity. After all, the three words Han Sanqian became famous in the Yanjing martial arts world and were of great importance.

Seeing Han Sanqian with the IQ of a normal person, and he came from Yanjing, it is very likely to connect the two, but Mo Yang obviously does not have this awareness.

This made Han Sanqian affirm Mo Yang's idea that he did not know his identity, but it was not surprising that Mo Yang had a high status in Yuncheng, but in Yanjing, he was just an incomparable small character.

Most of the events of the Wuji Summit are circulated in the family and the upper class, and some sporadic news can only be heard among the people. It is normal for Mo Yang to not know.

"You are so capable. I will help you arrange a game and let you go to the ring to have fun?" Mo Yang said.

"No need, these people are not qualified to be my opponent." Han Sanqian declined.

Mo Yang smiled faintly, and even the subordinates who followed him made sneering sounds. Obviously, they thought Han Sanqian was bragging and became timid when they came to power.

"It's okay. Since they are not qualified, I won't expose you anymore. I want to know more about why you want to see me." Mo Yang asked.

At this time, several people had already walked into Mo Yang's office in the underground boxing ring.

Although this topic has been mentioned before, Han Sanqian just said that he heard that Mo Yang is very powerful, so he wants to see it.

But Mo Yang would not think so, and he didn't think things would be so simple.

A little kid will definitely have some purpose when he sees him, otherwise he will not take such a risk.

"Next, I will stay in Yuncheng for a long time. If I know you, I can help me solve many unnecessary troubles." Han Sanqian said.

"Hahahahahaha." Mo Yang laughed out loud. In Yuncheng, there was no trouble for him. Knowing him could indeed solve the problem.

But why should I help him solve it?

Who is Moyang?

The number one person on Yuncheng Road, even if those upper-class families ask him for help, they will have to pay a money price.

Han Sanqian is just a little kid, and he wants to do it once and for all through him, and never have to worry about causing trouble in Yuncheng. How could such a whimsical good thing happen?

"Children, do you know how much it costs for outsiders to ask me for business?" Mo Yang said.

Mo Yang does shameful business. He naturally needs to pay a considerable price to use money to eliminate disasters for others. Han Sanqian is very clear about this, but as long as the relationship is in place, money will naturally not be a problem.

"It seems that it is not that simple to be friends with you." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Before I wanted to rebirth, I met Mo Yang, which was just a transaction for a cigarette, but now I have to withdraw money.

"I, Mo Yang, have never had friends, only interests." Mo Yang said coldly.

Speaking of money, Han Sanqian couldn't help but think that Mo Yang owed him a lot before he was reborn, and every time he mentioned repaying the money, Mo Yang would talk to him, and even shamelessly pretend that this was not the case at all.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian unconsciously showed a faint smile on his face.

This kind of smile was seen by Mo Yang, as if she was humiliated.

Is this guy laughing at him for taking interests too much?

"Little guy, why are you laughing at?" Mo Yang said gritting his teeth.

"It's nothing. I can't help but think of some past events. I'm really embarrassed." Han Sanqian said.

Mo Yang slapped the table. What else can such a little kid have? This is obviously teasing him.
Chapter completed!