Urban Hidden Dragon

The slightly fat middle-aged man saw Geng Baoer getting out of the car and immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Miss! There is a beggar! I gave him three hundred yuan! This man seems a little dissatisfied! I will drive him away right now!"

Geng Baoer glanced at Wang Han at the door and was stunned on the spot.

"Uncle Xiang! You're not dead!"

The middle-aged man stared at Wang Han with big eyes.

At first, he had a slight suspicion that Wang Han might know Geng Zhexuan. It was not until Wang Han collected three hundred yuan that he was convinced that Wang Han and Geng Zhexuan did not know each other.

After all, Geng Zhexuan's status is there.

His good brother is not Edison Chen, how could he ask for yuan from someone else.

Geng Baoer rushed over and grabbed Wang Han. When he found that he was alive, he jumped up excitedly, "You scared people to death! Everyone thought you were dead!"

Wang Han laughed and said, "Your dad won't answer my phone when I call him!"

Geng Baoer muttered, "My dad thought you were dead and felt very guilty. First he was scolded by my uncle, and then he was punished by my grandpa to kneel down. Until today, I left my phone in the room without even having time to look at it."

This time it was Wang Han's turn to be stunned, "Why are your family's rules so strict?"

"My uncle said that you were only in your twenties, so young. It was my father who killed you because of his lack of brains. He asked him to kneel down and accept the punishment."

As he spoke, Geng Baoer took Wang Han's arm and walked inside.

When passing by the fat middle-aged man at the door, Wang Han patted the other person's chest, "You said you, I didn't want to pretend, but you had to let me pretend for a while!"

Geng Baoer led Wang Han into the living room, "Uncle Xiang, please wait a moment. I will go and tell my parents the good news."

After saying that, he happily ran towards the door.

Wang Han sat on a chair, poured himself a glass of water, and lit a cigarette.

While observing the calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

Footsteps came from outside the door.

Geng Zhecheng, the boss of the Geng family, walked in from the door and looked at Wang Han, "You are..."

When Wang Han saw the other person's age and aura, he probably guessed something, "Hello, my name is Xiang Feng."

Geng Zhecheng was stunned for a moment, "Are you Xiang Feng?"

"Correct!"

Geng Zhecheng quickly walked up to Wang Han and grabbed Wang Han's wrist, "Is your name really Xiang Feng? The Xiang Feng who saved my Bao'er?"

Wang Han retracted his wrist, "It's me, please be gentle, it hurts me."

Geng Zhecheng raised his hand and pressed Wang Han's shoulder, "Are you...the Xiang Feng who went to our ancestral grave?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Wang Han looked at Geng Zhecheng curiously.

Geng Zhecheng had a fertilized expression on his face.

"You're not dead? Are you really Xiang Feng?"

Wang Han shook off Geng Zhecheng's hand and looked at Geng Zhecheng who was like a repeater, "I'm sick. I use someone else's name?"

Geng Zhecheng still looked at Wang Han in shock and shook his head, "Impossible, absolutely impossible! Go to that kind of place! You will definitely die! Could it be that you were invited by Xiao Qing to act in a show to deceive me, right? You want me to let Lao go. three?"

Wang Han looked at Geng Zhecheng in confusion, wondering what was wrong with this bad old man.

"Where is my brother Geng?"

Geng Zhecheng chuckled and said, "Young man, you have to be more honest."

While he was talking, there were footsteps outside the door.

Geng Zhexuan's family of three quickly walked in from the door.

"brother!"

After seeing Wang Han, Geng Zhexuan burst into tears with excitement.

Wang Han looked at Geng Zhexuan.

Geng Zhexuan was unshaven and his eyes were bloodshot.

His face was full of regret, and his whole person was in a particularly decadent state.

There was still dirt on his knees, so it looked like he had been kneeling.

His upper body was unclothed and covered with whip marks.

His wife, Ren Xianghan, still had tears on her face. She was wearing clothes and holding a small leather whip in her hand.

Both of them looked overjoyed.

"Brother Xiang Feng? You...you're not dead?"

Geng Zhexuan rushed up and hugged Wang Han.

Wang Han pushed Geng Zhexuan away and turned his attention to the small leather whip in Ren Xianghan's hand. He glanced at Geng Zhexuan whose body was covered with whip marks and couldn't help but think about it.

"Old Geng, you are so naughty. I didn't realize it before, but you are still a jerk."

"..."

Geng Zhexuan hit Wang Han's chest with his fist.

"You kid, why didn't you reply when I sent you a message?"

"I was in something bad and fainted." Wang Han explained.

Geng Zhexuan excitedly held Wang Han's wrist, "It's good to come back! It's good to come back!"

As he spoke, Geng Zhexuan introduced Geng Zhecheng, "Brother, this is Brother Xiang Feng!"

Geng Zhecheng sat down and chuckled.

"Zhexuan! Kneel down!"

"Big brother..."

Bang!

Geng Zhecheng slammed the table and said angrily, "I'll make you kneel!"

Geng Zhexuan still knelt down.

Wang Han looked confused.

Geng Zhecheng then pointed at Wang Han, "You, get out of our house!"

"Brother! What are you doing? Brother Xiang Feng finally came back! Why did you drive him out again?"

Geng Zhecheng clenched his fingers tightly into fists.

He picked up the tea cup and smashed it on the ground.

"Do you think I'm stupid? You're almost fifty! You're still learning to lie! Have you not remembered any of the lessons these days? Don't you feel any guilt towards that young man? Are you still looking for Did you get someone to act with you? Doesn’t your conscience hurt? Huh? "

Geng Zhecheng became angrier as he talked.

I couldn't find a stick, so I took off my shoes and beat Geng Zhexuan out of habit.

Geng Zhexuan held his head, "Brother! He is really brother Xiang Feng!"

"You're still lying! You're still lying! You're still lying! You go into a place like that and you want to escape unscathed! Who are you lying to? It's been a few days and you still don't have any regrets at all!"

Wang Han grabbed Geng Zhecheng's wrist and said, "Brother, stop fighting, I am really Xiang Feng!"

"Young man, you have to have a bottom line as a human being. There are some things you can do and some things you can't do! Let me go!"

"Uncle! He is really Uncle Xiang Feng!" Geng Baoer also came over and hugged Geng Zhecheng.

"I'll say it one last time! Let me go! Do you really think I'm a three-year-old child that's so easy to fool?"

When Wang Han saw this, he said, "In that case, you send someone to your ancestral tomb to have a look, and I will solve the problem of your ancestral tomb."

Geng Zhecheng sneered and pointed at Wang Han with his shoe, "Young man, you are not old, but your tone is not small! You have to be modest in making up things!"

"I don't care whether my tone is loud or not, your athlete's foot is really a bit loud."

Seeing that Geng Zhecheng was about to take action, Wang Han said, "If you don't believe it, can't you just send someone to your ancestral graves to have a look? If it doesn't work out, I'll stand here and let you do whatever you want! Isn't that how it works?"

Geng Zhecheng was stunned.

Geng Zhexuan was also stunned for a moment, "Brother, have you really solved it?"

Wang Hanyun said calmly, "Although the process is extremely difficult, the ending is happy after all! If you don't believe it, you can send someone to take a look now."

Geng Zhecheng called the most trustworthy person, "Go and have a look!"

He turned his head and looked at Wang Han, "Young man, if you dare to lie to me today, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Wang Han sat down.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Geng Zhexuan was still kneeling on the ground, and Wang Han was sitting on the side with a cigarette in his mouth fighting the landlord.

The phone vibrated suddenly.

Geng Zhecheng answered the phone, and an excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Sir! The problem of ancestral graves has really been solved!"

Geng Zhecheng stood up in confusion, "Don't lie to me!"

"Sir, I will make a video call to you right now!"

The video call was quickly connected. On the other end of the phone, the person sent by Geng Zhecheng went directly into the ancestral hall on the top of the mountain. The voice on the other end of the phone was trembling with excitement, "Master, we have really been solved!"

Geng Zhecheng held his cell phone excitedly, turned his head and looked at Wang Han, walked quickly towards Wang Han, and grabbed Wang Han's hand.

"Little brother! I blamed you wrongly! You are the great benefactor of our Geng family!"

Geng Zhecheng held Wang Han's hand tightly, "It's me who can't see Taishan! I wrongly blamed my little brother!"

Wang Han smiled and waved his hand, "No problem!" Wang Han glanced in the direction of Geng Zhexuan again.

Geng Zhecheng quickly helped Geng Zhexuan up again, "Zhexuan, it's my eldest brother who was confused and wrongly blamed you!"

"It's okay, brother, to be honest, I don't know what I'm doing!"

As the family looked at Wang Han, Geng Zhecheng shook his head and sighed, "It must be said that a hero comes from a young man!"

Geng Baoer asked curiously, "Uncle Xiang, you are so powerful, can you also cure my grandfather's disease?"

Geng Zhexuan and others looked at Wang Han.

When Wang Han saw that it was time, he readily agreed, "I can try, but I'm not sure whether it will work!"

Striking while the iron was hot, several people took Wang Han to the backyard.

On the way there, Wang Han took out his cell phone that kept vibrating.

It was discovered that the call was from Yang Huhuan from Tianpengque.

"what's up?"

Yang Huhuan said coyly, "Zhen Clan Envoy, when you were away, you sent someone to look for us in your childhood!"

Wang Han said casually, "Can't we just leave?"

Yang Huhuan was silent, seeming a little embarrassed to speak.

Wang Han stopped and realized something was wrong.

"what happened?"