I am Han Sanqian

The first thousand seven hundred and sixty-two chapters

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Han Sanqian Su Yingxia!Mr. Wang laughed happily: "Yes, this is the true emperor, with extraordinary aura. From the first side of my seeing this man, I know very well that once a carp jumps over the dragon gate, he is a heavenly man. Saying that you want to become the largest family in Tianhu City, even if you compete with the three big families for the true god, what's the problem?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong's whole body was trembling slightly with excitement. Tianhu's largest family, that was Wang Dong's dream of struggling throughout his life, but now, the dream is within reach, how can he not be excited.More importantly, being as famous as the three big families, dominating all directions, and competing for the true god, this is the supreme honor that makes Wang Dong tremble when he hears it.

"Father, there really is such a person?" Wang Dong could hardly believe his ears. Who else has this ability in the world of all directions?

"Father, what you are talking about is not the young master on the top of the Blue Mountain, right?"

Wang Dong also recently heard that there was a gossip outside that the Blue Mountain Peak was considering cultivating his own power. Could his father's idea be to marry the Blue Mountain Peak and rely on them to support the Wang family.

But it's unlikely. Although the girl Simin is indeed good-looking, from the Wang family's family, it is still somewhat inadequate to match the Blue Mountain Peak.

The most important thing is that what my father said is that this son is the proud son of heaven, and he deserves the same name as the three big families. This shows that this person cannot be a member of the three big families, so Wang Dong can't even understand. .

He is also considered to have a wide range of friends, but for a while, he really can't think of who has such young talents that can make such a radical change in the Wang family.

"Is the young master at the top of the Blue Mountains the true god?" Mr. Wang sneered.

Since the true blue mountain god is still alive, it is naturally impossible to breed a new true god, let alone fighting for the true god.

"Although the young master at the top of the Blue Mountain is indeed supreme, he is considered to be the emperor, but it depends on who is compared with him. If compared with him, what is the top of the Blue Mountain? It's just a shit." Mr. Wang Sneered.

Hearing this, Wang Dong's brain was about to explode. His father had always been a scornful person, and he was not a self-defeating person. He said that the top of the Blue Mountain was incomparable, and that was definitely incomparable.

"Father, you don't want to sell it, tell me directly, okay?" Wang Dong said anxiously.

"My son, your eyes are dirty, this one is close in front of you, far away in the sky."

Wang Dong thought for a while but didn't know who it was. Everyone in Tianhu City knew what it was. He didn't see who had outstanding talents. Suddenly, he frowned, "Father, what you wouldn't say was Brother Qin..."

"It's Han Sanqian!" Mr. Wang interrupted him and said solemnly.

Han Sanqian!!

Hearing this name, Wang Dong thundered like five thunders, and his whole brain suddenly became a mess.

Han Sanqian?

Is it the boy who looks ill?Is that the true king?What a joke!

In Wang Dong's eyes, Han Sanqian is a sick chicken that will fall down whenever the wind blows. Qin Qingfeng has no status in the Void Sect, so he has no choice in accepting disciples. He can only choose some garbage that others don't want. It is Wang Dong's positioning of Han Sanqian.

How come to his father's eyes, Han Sanqian has become the real son, and can even be compared to the existence of the young master on the top of the Blue Mountain?!

With a flattering smile, Wang Dong said softly: "Father, although you don't like Simin very much, but you don't have to find someone to make up some reasons and marry her? Big deal, I will let Simin be a little behaved in the future. Don't make you joke."

Mr. Wang closed his eyes lightly, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and said softly: "Is it so vicious in your eyes?"

"Dong'er didn't mean that, but you were too joking with me? How could Han Sanqian be the real son? That's a waste talent, dad."

Remembering that at the dinner table, his daughter was so sloppy, but Han Sanqian was dare not to say a word, like a coward, such a person, Wang Dong could not connect him with the true genius.

"boom!"

Mr. Wang slapped his palm on the table, deafening: "Fuzzy, you are so confused, the body of the true god, can you see the body of your mortal fetus? The Wang family will be ruined on you, a mediocre one day, go away. ,I do not want to see you."

Wang Dong was scolded, so he dared to leave. He rarely saw the old man being so furious. Even if he rebelled against him and eloped with Simin and his mother, the old man had never been so angry.

"Father, the child is wrong, the child is clumsy, can I listen to your arrangements, isn't it okay?" Wang Dong was scolded, how dare he go.

Hearing what Wang Dong said, Mr. Wang's heart felt a little more relaxed. He glanced back at Wang Dong and sat down again: "Han Sanqian has a kind of king's breath. It is difficult for outsiders to find out, but the old man has suffered People give pointers and can see one or two. The old man who can have this kind of king's breath has lived a lifetime, and there is no one else besides seeing him in the true god. My son, do you understand?"

Wang Dong frowned: "So this evening, father, will you invite him to a game?"

"Exactly." Mr. Wang nodded: "The expert once taught me life and death chess according to the book of heaven, and told me that if I can break this chess game, the king must come and watch the world."

Speaking of this, Wang Dong was puzzled: "Can you still play that chess?"

In his eyes, the sunspot must be defeated, and there is nothing to play. How can he break the game?!

"Chess is like life, and life is like chess. Ordinary people look at chess, so they are stuck in it, and they are difficult to extricate themselves from the method of breaking chess. But some people look at life and think about life. So life and death is life. Death, death is life. My son, this is your obsession." Mr. Wang said softly.

Wang Dong nodded heavily: "Father, my child knows what to do."

After exiting from the wing, Wang Dong began to return to the house to start a betrothal gift. For his new son-in-law, Wang Dong even laid down a lot of money. Then, he took his servants to carry things and prepared to go to propose marriage, but he just arrived in the corridor. , But hearing the noise from the guest room, he hurried over.

Inside Han Sanqian's room, Wang Simin pointed out angrily: "Sick chicken, let me say it one last time, don't you kneel?"

"I'll say it one last time. I apologize already. Don't think about the rest."

"Okay, sick chicken, then I can't blame this lady for being ruthless. It's a pity that your beautiful little peach will add another widow in this world from now on." After drinking with a cold voice, Wang Simin lifted his sword. Come.

"Stop it for me!" At this time, Wang Dong rushed in quickly, and directly took Wang Simin to open it with a palm. The whole person was cold and frosty: "Simin, you are fooling around again!"