Urban Hidden Dragon

"We'll meet him again, young man."

Wang Han looked at Xuanyuan Yufeng with an expression as if he had eaten something dirty.

After thinking about this sentence for a long time, I seemed to have figured out something, but I felt like I didn't quite understand it.

Xuanyuan Yufeng coughed.

Wang Han returned to the previous question, "Where were you injured?"

"The ancient country of the Western Regions! To be precise, it's the ancient country of Loulan!"

Wang Han was stunned again. Xuanyuan Yufeng recalled, "At that time, I chased Su Hengyang to that place. He and I were a little tired. He broke into an ancient city, and I also broke in. We saw him there. A statue of Buddha.

We don’t know how big the Buddha statue is exactly. We can only see half of the Buddha statue’s head exposed. That half of the head alone is more than three meters high. His eyes were exposed outside the sand. It was almost sky-high at that time. It was dark and the wind and sand were very strong.

Su Hengyang and I had another fight.

Unexpectedly, during the fight, the one who seriously injured me appeared. He didn't hurt Su Hengyang, but only targeted me. He was also in the Reborn Realm. I don't know if it was an illusion. His Reborn Realm was more like one entered by external skills. "

Wang Han was confused again.

"External power?"

"Yes! His attack was very strong, reaching the limit of the human body. Fortunately, he didn't mean to kill anyone. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to see you. He finally disappeared into the night. During the fight, I also tried to I wanted to ask him who he was, but found nothing."

"Do you remember what it looks like?"

Wang Han asked.

Xuanyuan Yufeng thought for a while, "The hair is very messy, as if it has not been washed for many years, and pieces are stuck to the head. It has a big beard and a very dark face. It seems that it has been exposed to wind and sun... "

Wang Han suddenly interrupted Xuanyuan Yufeng, "Please wait a moment while I find some paper and pen."

He rummaged through boxes and found paper and pen, "You describe it, and I'll draw it."

Xuanyuan Yufeng thought for a moment and then said, "His eyes are very straight and bright, his beard is also very long, dirty and messy, almost turning into a piece of felt. He is dressed in rags. He is about the same height as me, very tall." He is strong, his exact age is hard to tell, but he is certainly not young, his hair and beard are basically gray-white, his nose is very big, like a lion's nose, his mouth is also very big, and his lips are a little dark."

Wang Han was painting with a brush.

Xuanyuan Yufeng told everything he could recall.

He glanced at Wang Han casually, originally thinking that Wang Han was joking. When he saw that the characters in Wang Han's paintings gradually began to become three-dimensional and vivid, Xuanyuan Yufeng stood up and watched Wang Han paint the portrait seriously.

At the same time, he pointed out some other details to Wang Han.

The tip of the pen rubs against the paper and makes a nice swishy sound.

Wang Han didn't rush to draw the eyes, and kept drawing other places according to Xuanyuan Yufeng's prompts.

Finally, I took a brush and added a few strokes, and then polished it a bit.

Xuanyuan Yufeng emotionally slapped the table and broke his leg.

"Exactly the same! They are exactly the same! The little Taoist master is simply amazing! Just like the photo! You can actually draw?"

Wang Han put down his pen and looked at what he had drawn. In drawing portraits, eyes are the most important. As long as the eyes are drawn, the painting basically has a soul.

"When I was working in a house abroad, I had nothing to do. There was a painter in the house who was tricked by his wife and a mistress. I helped him become a painter, and he used his skills in the house. He taught me everything." Wang Han explained.

Xuanyuan Yufeng held the painting and shook his head over and over again, "It's like! It's so similar!"

Wang Han took the painting he had just drawn and put the pen on his ear, "Why do I always feel like I have seen this person somewhere?"

This time it was Xuanyuan Yufeng's turn to be confused, "Little Taoist Master, have you seen this person?"

Wang Han shook his head, "I can't remember it, but I always feel like I've seen this image somewhere."

I took a photo of the painting I drew, and prepared to think about where I had seen this person.

Xuanyuan Yufeng coughed again.

Wang Han stood up and said, "Senior, you rest first. I'll go out and take a look at the cleaning of the battlefield outside."

"it is good!"

out the door.

Wang Han was still thinking about Su Hengyang.

I looked at the painting I just painted again. I always felt that I had seen this image somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

People from the military department come and go in a hurry.

Wang Han went to meet the general who came to supervise the battle this time and saw him off.

Went to Qiao’s house again.

The Qiao family was full of joy and laughter at the moment.

A great victory was won.

Although the casualties are not small.

But the ending is happy for everyone.

Seeing Wang Han come in, everyone stood up.

"Little Taibao!"

Wang Han was a little embarrassed by the treatment.

"I'm the youngest, you guys can't do this to me anymore!"

Turning his eyes, he found that his uncle Duanmu Akihito was about to stand up, but after seeing Wang Han, he snorted and sat down.

Grandpa Duanmu Jikang also came.

Wang Han asked everyone to sit down and then walked towards Duanmu Jikang and said hello politely. "Grandpa!"

Everyone looked towards Duanmu Jikang.

Wang Han played a key role in winning this battle today.

And I don’t know who spread the news that the president of Shanhe Club is Wang Han’s uncle.

With this level of nepotism, Wang Han's status has risen.

Everyone's expressions looked different when they looked at Wang Han. Now Wang Han specifically called Duanmu Jikang "Grandpa", which was a disguised way of raising the status of the Duanmu family.

Duanmu Jikang patted Wang Han on the shoulder, his face full of relief.

Wang Han sat down and asked, "Has Tian Wenjing not caught up with him yet?"

"No, but the Tian family is like that now. He can't do anything alone and can't achieve great things."

Wang Han shook his head, "If you cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, they will grow again with the spring breeze! Don't let go of any possibility! You must cut the weeds and eradicate the roots!"

"Okay! Where is Xin Maoqiang?"

Wang Han took a sip of water and said, "I have already informed a few of my friends that Xin Maoqiang will notify me once he smuggles himself out of the country."

Everyone looked at Wang Han and realized more and more that this boy's ways were really wild.

Tang Yuanji tilted his mouth and took a sip of tea, "Although Watanabe Xiongqi is dead, Watanabe Xiongqi's headquarters, the Blood Alliance, is still there. If Watanabe Xiongqi dies, there will be a second Watanabe Xiongqi. , but this is too far, and we can’t reach it! What do you mean, the centipede will die but not freeze! These bastards will never die if they kill me! Is there any way to solve it? "

Wang Han picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, "I have sent someone to do it. The headquarters of the Blood Alliance has been cleaned."

Tang Yuanji tilted his mouth and let out a weird smile, "I found out that you brag is a braggart who doesn't even write a draft!"

Wang Han took out his mobile phone and opened a video and placed it on the table. Everyone came over to take a look.

The headquarters of the Blood Alliance was in a mess, with corpses everywhere.

Tang Yuanji was so excited that water spurted out of his nose.

"I admit, I look down upon others!"

The group of people chatted for a long time.

The position of Shanhehui Taibao has been rearranged.

Logically speaking, Wang Han has six families, and he has won over another six families, which is one less than the original Thirteen Taibao.

Feng Rengui, an old boy, didn't know how to lick him. These people actually made Feng Rengui sit on the top of the mountain and river society's Taibao.

Come out of the study.

A voice came from behind, "Wang Han!"

Wang Han turned around and found that it was Shangguan Miaoyin.

"My father didn't come because Di Lao wouldn't let him come."

Shangguan Miaoyin still explained.

"Then you should tell me in advance. I almost died." Wang Han deliberately kept a straight face.

Naturally, Shangguan Miaoyin almost got killed before seeing Wang Han.

"Let me tell you, the plan won't work if it's not kept in full. In the final analysis, I owe you. Tell me, I can satisfy your one request."

Wang Han saw this and said quickly, "Take away the Lao Shizi Shou Zhen Sha you planted in my body!"

Shangguan Miaoyin smiled sweetly and nodded Wang Han's head with her finger, "No wonder you are so angry. It turns out you are waiting for me here. As for this thing, it is very simple to unravel it. Either you have to reach the half-step Chaoyuan, or you can I will explain it to you, but if you want me to explain it to you, you have to..."

Seeing Shangguan Miaoyin's expression, Wang Han said casually, "Guan Zhong feeds Bao?"

Shangguan Miaoyin was stunned for a moment, then slapped Wang Han on the back of the head, "How come you weren't beaten to death!"

"Smelly old bitch! If I die, I will take you with me! Don't be ink-stained. I know you must have other ways to untie this thing for me, hurry up!"

Shangguan Miaoyin tiptoed toward the distance, "If you want to find out, come to my room."

Wang Han pointed his middle finger at Shangguan Miaoyin.

While he was cursing his mother, his cell phone rang and Lei Xiaohua called.

"Boss! I found that god-killing spear you were talking about! I also found a good treasure for you!"