Devil's Best Pet: Good Morning, Her Royal Highness

Chapter 383 The Destruction of the Han Family (11)

When I came that day, it was very quiet here, only the few people in the back gathered around to drink and have fun. The venue was also very clean, and it didn't look like someone was in a life-and-death duel at all.

But today, when Gong Shaoxiao brought her here.

The smell of blood on the field was extremely strong. When passing through the very narrow alley, An Siran smelled this smell, and couldn't help but frowned while covering his nose.

It was the first time she smelled such a strong smell of blood. It wasn't the smell of fish, but the smell of human blood accumulated over and over again.

It was so thick that it seemed that the ground was covered with blood, which was really frightening.

That's not to mention, there is a large group of people around the venue, all wearing leather clothes, leather jackets, etc., looking fierce, everyone's eyes can't help turning to An Siran and Gong Shaoxiao who suddenly barged in body.

Gong Shaoxiao just glanced at them coldly, and took An Siran's hand to approach them step by step. The faces of the group of people became more and more ugly. , The group of people exploded instantly.

"Go down! You can't go up there!"

"I know you, Gong Shaoxiao, the heir of the Gong family, but the Street of the Dead is not under your control, and you can't control it, so please go on and get out of here!"

"Yes! Otherwise we will be rude to you!?"

Among the group of people, An Siran saw Lin Tiantian's bald-headed man. He was not conspicuous in the crowd, and he looked cowardly and did not speak, but his face was obviously a bit unhappy.

That field is not something that you can stand on casually, let alone two young boys and girls who are not yet grown up!
"Ran Ran, do you want to revive the An family? Then let them be your right-hand men." Gong Shaoxiao ignored the clamor, but lowered his head, looking at An Siran who was still not used to the smell of blood while covering his nose.

He brought An Siran here today, not for the purpose of visiting or playing, he never took many roads without purpose.

Anjia... These two words have completely disappeared from the upper class in the capital, and almost no one mentions the old Anjia anymore.

In the upper class of the capital, there are many snobbish eyes, and there are no families with anything to say. Talking too much is a waste of saliva.

He knew that the An family was still a regret in An Siran's heart. In fact, the day after he disappeared from the An family, he had already started to deal with it.

Until now, in more than a month, he has dealt with everything. Now, he only needs enough trustworthy people to settle down, and he can once again appear in the eyes of the world as a victor.

"...they?" An Siran was startled by what Gong Shaoxiao said, and he couldn't help but let go of his hand covering his mouth, blinked his ignorant eyes at Gong Shaoxiao, and then looked again The group of people in front of them had obvious disgust for them.

No matter how you look at it, it seems impossible.

Aren't they just a bunch of punks who only know how to fight?Let An's family be reborn, how could it involve them?
As for right-hand man and so on, An Siran was even more unwilling to think about it. She was afraid that one day these people would rebel, and she might not survive ten lives.

Gong Shaoxiao nodded, rubbed An Siran's hair, his black eyes were full of encouragement, "Use violence to control violence, let them be convinced."

(End of this chapter)