Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han's heart tightened.

He raised his hand and pressed the cat-eye lid.

The moment the action was completed, he took a step back.

Just this moment.

It was accompanied by a very clear sound.

A knife passed through the other side of the wooden door.

It was exactly where Wang Han was standing against the door just now.

The knife missed, and the opponent stabbed him again.

The knife made a crisp sound when it opened the wooden door, and it sounded strangely exciting.

Wang Han twisted his waist.

The knife grazed Wang Han's waist and passed away.

Wang Han twisted his fingers and punched the wooden door!

There was a loud bang!

Wang Han punched a hole in the wooden door.

The person on the other side of the door blocked with his sword.

Hit it with one punch!

The other party flew backwards for several meters and almost tripped on the stairs to the sixth floor.

He glanced at the door warily.

The other party turned around and ran upstairs with a glare.

Wang Han waved his hand.

A spirit general from the Three Flower Realm chased him out.

Then a snapping sound was heard.

The other party directly broke open the glass in the corridor and ran out.

The scope of the spirit general's control is limited.

Wang Han wanted to chase him out, but saw that there was another patient in the house.

It would be bad if there were others on the other side who came to sneak attack Shen Lingman.

The spirit general has no independent thoughts of its own and must be controlled by someone before it can attack. Otherwise, Wang Han could have thrown a spirit general here and chased him out.

Wang Han was not sure if there were other masters on the other side, so he had to take Fei Yi with him.

Shen Lingman looked at the door nervously.

"No! Team Jing and the others fell into the trap of trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain!"

Shen Lingman hurriedly took out his mobile phone and made a call. Unexpectedly, no one answered the phone. Shen Lingman made several calls in a row but no one answered.

I hurriedly sent a message to everyone.

Wang Han closed the inner door, walked to the window and took a look outside.

There was nothing outside the walls.

The old men and women in front of the fitness equipment downstairs didn't know whose gossip they were talking about. Their heads were pressed together, their eyebrows were flying, and their saliva was flying.

Wang Han went around to the bedroom and looked out the window.

Still no one.

I wondered if the other person was afraid and ran away.

Suddenly there was a scream in the living room.

Wang Han stepped out.

There was a man squatting on the window sill, about to get in.

Wang Han punched out!

The window roars!

The glass shattered on the spot!

The other party flew directly from the window.

Wang Han hurriedly leaned down to the window and saw that Ya was not dead yet, vomiting blood and jumping and running against the wall.

Wang Han was about to jump out when he saw this.

Shen Lingman said quickly, "What are you going to do?"

"Chasing people!"

Shen Lingman looked flustered and said, "I have already sent a message to the captain and the others. Now we just need to wait for support! It is too dangerous for you to go alone!"

"If I go, the dangerous thing is that he is not me!"

Shen Lingman was choked for a moment. Thinking back to the scene where Wang Han punched the man, Shen Lingman gradually calmed down.

After taking a closer look at Wang Han, this man's fighting ability seemed to be extraordinary.

"Are you scared alone?" Wang Han seemed to have read through Shen Lingman's thoughts.

Shen Lingman pursed his lips and shook his head, then nodded again, "It's true that I'm a little scared!"

Wang Han flicked his arm, and a little guy flew out of his sleeve and landed on the coffee table.

Ah!

Shen Lingman was shocked.

The fat man raised his upper body and looked at Shen Lingman.

Wang Han warned the intangible cultural heritage, "Protect her! Do you understand?"

Fei Yi tilted his head and looked at Shen Lingman.

Shen Lingman looked at Wang Han doubtfully, "Let a... strange snake protect me?"

Wang Han laughed and said, "This little guy is better than me. You can't find such a good thing even if you hold a lantern!"

After speaking, Wang Han got out through the window.

Wang Han was sure that there were at most two opponents, and their kung fu was not as good as Wang Han's. Wang Han also thought about letting Fei Yi chase him, but if this little guy chased him, he would definitely hit the opponent's head, and there would definitely be no survivors. Wang Han thought I want to capture one alive. This is the first time I have seen a strong person like Ah San. The kung fu system is very different. I want to capture one and study it.

The old ladies gossiping downstairs all looked at Wang Han who was squatting at the window.

Several people got together.

An old lady wearing a hat curled her lips and said, "Did you see that, I told you before about that young couple, that woman is not a good person, she seduce men outside, and even treats wild men When I brought him home, the wild man was still from a foreign country.

Did you see that just now? I was hit by this young man, and the wild man jumped down from the building. You see how angry this young man is. Oh, why is this young man jumping off the building? "

Several old ladies stood up and ran downstairs towards Wang Han.

"Young man! Don't be impulsive. There are plenty of good women. It's not worth it for a woman who is unruly! There is still a long way to go in life, so don't jump off the building!"

"That's right, young man! Go back quickly! Don't commit suicide, I'll introduce you to a good woman!"

"Young man, you... Ouch!"

Seeing Wang Han, he still jumped down.

Several old ladies ran away with their heads in their hands.

When several people heard the bang, they quickly turned their heads and saw that Wang Han had landed at some point and was running to the corner of the building.

Several old ladies stared at each other, "Oh my God! They're not even dead! Fifth floor!"

Wang Han followed the clues.

After going around in a circle, I went into another unit building.

I took off my shoes and walked up the stairs with just my socks on.

Wang Han's nose twitched.

That Ah San just now smelled of curry mixed with a little bit of sweat.

Wang Han quietly touched the door of a house, put his nose against the door and smelled it.

He took out the thin wire that he had just pulled off the outside window.

After folding it a few times, it was stuffed into the keyhole of the next door.

Opening the door lightly.

He closed the door quietly again.

Wang Han walked inside.

Get out the window.

He went around to the window next door, removed the window, and got in.

I saw a person inside leaning against the door and looking out.

Suddenly I realized something was wrong.

He quickly turned around and took another stab.

Wang Han opened the knife at will.

The other party opened the door and ran away.

Wang Han chased out slowly.

After going around in circles, I returned to the previous unit building, and this time I stopped on the fourth floor.

Wang Han looked at the door where he noticed someone was staring at him when he went upstairs.

Opening the door with ease.

I opened the door and walked in. The room was empty.

There is an indescribable spookiness everywhere.

Wang Han's nose twitched.

The two people entered the door almost front to back.

The other party can't run too far.

Wang Han's eyes finally fell on a small jar usually used for pickles in the kitchen.

The jar is about thirty centimeters in diameter and forty to fifty centimeters high.

The mouth is larger than a human head.

Wang Han walked over.

Tiancanjian slowly opened the lid of the jar.

I saw a person compressed and folded inside.

It's a curly-haired Asan.

The man held a long and thin pipe as thick as a finger in his mouth, pouting at Wang Han about to blow out a fierce hidden weapon.

But before he could blow anything out, Wang Han punched the small pipe back into his mouth.

Curly-haired Asan retched for a while.

Wang Han put his sword against Curly Asan's head.

"What are you doing here so well?"

Curly Asan was about to speak.

Suddenly, Shen Lingman's scream came from upstairs.

Along with the scream, there was a crisp sound.

jingle!