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Chapter 69

The man frowned slightly, then snorted, "Don't worry about this matter!"

Han Yang smiled and said, "It's a pity that you can't get this money. Not only can you not get it, but you may also have to pay for yourself!"

The man's face suddenly became gloomy, and he stared at Han Yang coldly and said, "What a big tone, boy, I'm afraid you won't think so later!" As he said that, his body flashed and rushed towards Han Yang directly. At the same time, a silver light flashed in his hand, and the strange dagger pierced directly into Han Yang's neck. His speed was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye. If it were Pu

He is very knowledgeable and has no time to react.

However, Han Yang is not an ordinary person.

When the middle-aged man moved, he also moved. His left hand went straight out, accurately raising the dagger he stabbed outside.

The middle-aged man was startled and then suddenly stopped. The entire dagger was cut straight towards Han Yang's hand. Obviously, with the sharpness of the dagger, if it was cut, Han Yang's entire hand would probably be cut off. But Han Yang just snorted contemptuously, and his whole person suddenly burst out with a strong momentum. He quickly slapped the man's chest with a backhand. Because his speed was faster than the middle-aged man, his palm had not been cut on the dagger yet.

When he came, it was printed on the middle-aged man's chest. Suddenly, a slight cracking sound came out. The middle-aged man's face turned pale and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The dagger in his hand had long fallen to the ground. Then, he knelt on the ground, covering his chest, with a shock and fear

Looking at Han Yang.

At this moment, he was extremely shocked. What kind of skills he had, he was defeated by the young man in front of him in just one move. He... Who is he? Didn't Qin Feng say that he is just an ordinary person? Damn, he is dead today.

Han Yang had a smile on his lips. After looking at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground for a few glances, he shook his head and said with a smile: "No, where did Qin Feng find you? Why are you so naive?"

As he said that, he squatted down, picked up the strange dagger from the ground, and put it in front of him and looked carefully.

The middle-aged man saw his eyes attracted by the dagger and gradually grabbed his hands, but at this time, Han Yang's voice came faintly, "Believe it or not, if you dare to move again, I will kill you!"

The middle-aged man suddenly felt like a lightning strike, and a look of depressed look appeared on his face, but then, he gritted his teeth and looked at Han Yang and said coldly: "Today I fell into your hands, I want to kill and cut, please feel free, I accept my fate!"

Han Yang looked at him with a smile, and couldn't help but smile when he heard this, "Who said I want to kill you?"

"Don't you kill me?" The man was startled when he heard this and looked at Han Yang in surprise.

Han Yang stood up, threw the dagger in front of the man, and said, "Go back and tell Qin Feng that choosing Han Yang as his opponent is his biggest mistake in his life!"

After saying that, a contemptuous sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he glanced at the middle-aged man, and then turned around and left.

The middle-aged man was lucky enough to save his life, so he quickly picked up the dagger, struggled to stand up, looked at Han Yang from a distance, got in the car and drove away quickly.

In a hidden corner beside him, Han Yang and Kong Zhenzhen looked at him steadily. Kong Zhenzhen was holding a cell phone in her hand and the astonishment on her face had not yet disappeared.

Seeing the man leave, Kong Zhenzhen put away his cell phone, then looked at Han Yang with confusion and asked, "Hey, why did you let him go? You didn't want me to call the police, just let him go, he will definitely find a way to take revenge on you later!"

Han Yang glanced at her, then smiled faintly, and said confidently: "It's okay. If he dares to appear in front of me again, I will make him regret it!"

As he said that, he said, "Okay, let's go home!"

Kong Zhenzhen looked at him with a strange look, returned the phone to Han Yang, and then drove out of the alley.

On the way, she seemed a little worried, and her eyes looked back through the rearview mirror from time to time. When Han Yang saw her like this, he said speechlessly: "Stop looking, no one follows you now!" "How do you know?" Kong Zhenzhen still didn't believe it and continued to look back, but asked, "By the way, when I saw that guy rushing towards you with a dagger, I was so scared that my heart was raised to my throat, but in the blink of an eye, he

Falling down, how did you do it?"

Han Yang smiled, "Because I am a martial arts master!"

Kong Zhenzhen rolled her eyes and cut it out, but she glanced at Han Yang without saying anything sarcastic, but drove back and glanced.

As for Han Yang, he couldn't help but frown when he looked at the video recorded by Kong Zhenzhen in his phone. For some reason, the pattern on the man's neck became more and more familiar.

After watching for a while, he suddenly called.

The phone soon broke out, and an impatient female voice came from the other end of the phone, "Who is calling my aunt at night? I'll give you three seconds!"

Hearing this voice, Han Yang couldn't help but smile with a hint of relief at the corner of his mouth, and then he smiled and said, "Little Momo, it's so late, I haven't slept yet!"

The other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, and then the voice became excited, "Old... Boss, is it... you? Are you still alive?"

Hearing this, Han Yang's smile froze, and then he said lightly: "I'm not dead, I'm living well!"

"Ah, then why did Lao Yan tell us before, saying that you are dead, you bastard, do you know that because of this incident, you have been sad for a long time!"

"Uh..." Han Yang was a little embarrassed, "Well, isn't this an organizational arrangement?"

"Bastard, go die!" An angry roar rang out from the other end of the phone, "Do you know, because of you bastard, how many tears have you shed? Damn, when my parents died, I haven't cried that much..."

Listening to the familiar voice on the phone, although the words were a little rough, Han Yang felt warm in his heart.

After a while, when he heard the scolding gradually became weaker, Han Yang hurriedly said, "Okay, Xiao Momo, don't be excited first, I have a favor, I want you to help!"

"If you don't help, I'm not available! Unless, tell me where are you now?"

Hearing this answer, Han Yang was speechless. Yes, this is very young Momo, but he also knew this guy's character well and knew that she was just like that.
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