"You are allowed to be loyal." Han Lang nodded slightly and said no more.

Wu Yaowu didn't dare to stay too long, so he immediately got up and led his subordinates, his younger brother Wu Yaohua and the disabled Wu Qingshan to leave in a hurry.

In an instant, the soldiers in the wedding venue walked completely, but the venue was even quieter at this time. Whether it was the guests or the Han family, they didn't even dare to show off their anger.

Han Chengen was already exhausted at this time, and leaned against a stone pillar with a pale complexion. His whole body could not stop trembling, and cold sweat broke out layer after layer.

Although the news was blocked very closely, Han Chengen also knew that Han Lang's work was torn into pieces overnight.

Now even the most powerful Wu family has already kneeled down. The Han family has no longer supported any more. Could it be that they can only wait to be burned to ashes by Han Lang's fire of revenge?!

Han Lang also stood up and slowly walked towards Han Chengen. Seeing this, the rest of the Han family retreated wildly and curled up in the corner, fearing that they were crushed into pieces by this mysterious and terrifying god of killing.

"If you use any other means, otherwise there will be no chance. My father's death day will come soon." Han Lang looked down at Han Chengen contemptuously and said lightly.

"Han, Han Lang..." Han Chengen reluctantly supported himself not to fall, and said dryly: "Things have passed so long... I, after all, our surname is Han..."

Bang!

Before Han Chengen could finish his words, Han Lang directly slapped loudly in the face!

This slap directly sucked Han Chengen into the air and slammed hard on the table in the distance. The wine, food and food on the table were spilled all over the floor, and Han Chengen's teeth that had already had few left fell off!

"When you murdered my father, did you remember that your surname was Han? Did you know that you would be today?"

Han Lang smiled coldly, then glanced at the rest of the Han family: "Maybe only you beasts who have never had feelings in your heart will think that time can dilute everything."

"For you, time can dilute the kindness of your father to you and can make you do the most shameless and vicious things in this world with peace of mind. But I won't. The longer the time, the deeper the hatred of you will be."

Han Lang let out a sigh of relief, glanced at Han Chengen, who was vomiting blood with contempt again, turned around and walked out the door: "Cherish the time you have left to repent, maybe that will make you die more calmly."

Han Lang left, and the entire wedding scene was still silent. The blood on the ground was still there, and Han Jingying and the bodies of the bodyguards were gradually cold.

Everyone in the Han family also felt the coldness of falling from an ice cave! Maybe they should really repent. They used all their tricks and methods to ruthlessly erase their flesh and blood affection, but what have they gained now? Wealth, status and... hatred?

"Damn...repent? Why should I repent? If you don't want to be punished for yourself, heaven and earth!" Han Chengen stood up shakingly, his eyes full of resentment, and he roared: "Han Lang! No matter what backer you have found! But I could kill your father in the past, and I could kill you now! Wait for me!"

Han Chengen went crazy, and the fear of death and revenge seemed to be an invisible giant mountain hanging above his head. The terrifying huge pressure made him fall into madness!
Chapter completed!