C25 What Kind of Thing Is the Han Family

Han Nuo stood up, clapped his hands, and said, "Good, you're finally a trash with guts to come to my Han Family headquarters by yourself."

Han Nuo felt like he had entered a familiar scene. He, Young Master Han, was looking down on the ants on the ground. With a single kick, corpses littered the ground.

And what he needed to deal with now was only the lowest level of son-in-law