Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 1239 The 6th Demon King

Wang Han pulled out Curly Asan.

He rushed upstairs like he was carrying garbage.

Shen Lingman had already been poisoned, and now his face turned pale and he sat on the ground in shock.

When I heard the creaking sound, my legs became weak in fright, and I turned my head to look.

I found that the sofa mezzanine was moving.

A man opened the zipper and got out.

After seeing the other person's skin color and appearance, Shen Lingman's long, round and white legs gave way and fell to the ground.

The bearded Ah San got out of the sofa.

He looked at the panicked Shen Lingman with lustful eyes.

Shen Lingman was a little panicked and couldn't choose the right path.

He kicked his legs on the ground and tried to run out of the room, but he couldn't muster any strength at the moment.

There was despair in his eyes.

This bearded Ah San had fought on a par with the squadron leader before, and his strength was evident.

Yuguang swept away.

I saw the strange little snake that Wang Han placed on the coffee table before he left.

The little snake tilted his upper body and looked at the bearded Ah San who emerged from the sofa.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Shen Lingman actually saw a humanized and playful expression in the little guy's eyes.

It seems that he doesn't pay attention to this bearded Ah San at all.

The bearded Ah San's eyes were a little dark yellow. He looked up and down at Shen Lingman's graceful figure, swallowed his saliva, and his eyes were full of lewd laughter.

He straightened his beard with his hands, and the beard thrust his crotch at Shen Lingman in an exaggerated way, wanting to show off his embroidery needles.

jingle!

Fatty's tail moved lazily.

Big Beard glanced at it, and when he saw it was a strange snake, Big Beard became interested.

Want to catch the snake.

He grabbed Fei Yi with his big hand.

Shen Lingman took this opportunity to stand up and rush out.

A clear bell sounded.

In Shen Lingman's peripheral vision.

The little guy's body compressed and suddenly ejected.

The palm of the bearded Asan was pierced on the spot.

Fei Yi's castration continued unabated and he rushed directly towards the center of his eyebrows.

The bearded Ah San never thought until his death that he would be decapitated by a snake.

The body shook.

The bearded man touched his forehead with his pierced palm, and a stream of blood mixed with other things flowed down.

In the peripheral vision, the little guy was perched on the refrigerator, watching with disdain.

The bearded Ah San fell to the ground.

Blood slowly flowed out.

Shen Lingman sat on the ground again in shock.

Staring at the little snake in horror.

Before, she had doubts about why Wang Han left a little snake for her. Now that she saw it, this little snake was probably much more powerful than the squadron leader.

Shen Lingman hurriedly picked up the mop and poked the bearded Ah San to make sure that the other party was indeed dead.

He breathed a sigh of relief and went to see Fei Yi again.

If you look at it at this time, you may have saved your life. This little guy seems to be much more pleasing to the eye.

He's even a little bit handsome.

Footsteps came.

Shen Lingman quickly turned around.

After discovering that it was Wang Han who walked in from outside carrying a curly-haired Asan, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Han looked at the corpse on the ground and quickly walked over to check it. It couldn't be more dead.

Fei Yi bounced towards Wang Han, raised his head and looked at Wang Han, as if he was waiting for credit and praise.

Wang Han tapped Fei Yi's head with his finger. Fei Yi's tail swayed and made a cheerful sound, then wandered along Wang Han's arm and got into the abomination.

Throwing the curly-haired Ah San on the ground, Wang Han squatted down and monitored the bearded Ah San.

The body is very strong, completely comparable to the physical body of a Vajra Realm of External Skills.

When many people mention Asan for the first time, they think of cleanliness and hygiene.

Either it's the caste system or it's a lot of funny stuff.

However, we have to admit that this old neighbor is considered one of the four ancient civilizations.

Buddhism, one of the world's three major religions, was born here.

Wang Han lit a cigarette, looked at the curly-haired Asan, and repeated the previous question.

"Why do you come to our place so well?"

Curly Ah San stared at Wang Han and glanced at the bearded corpse on the ground.

Eyes erratic.

According to Wang Han's long-term dealings with the group of people in the house, it is clear that this person still wants to think of how to escape.

Curly Asan pretended not to understand what Wang Han said.

Wang Han stared at Curly Asan, "I'll ask you one last time, what are you doing here?"

The Tiancan Sword in his hand was holding against Curly Hair, and Curly Hair made an expression that said he didn't understand but was listening very hard.

Wang Han had an idea.

His eyes turned into vertical pupils.

Ah San shook his head vigorously, trying to avoid Wang Han's eyes, but visible to the naked eye, Curly's pupils were also changing towards the vertical direction little by little.

Just a few seconds of effort.

Curly Hair was controlled by Wang Han.

Wang Han repeated the question just now.

This time Curly Hair didn't pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Instead, he looked ahead with a dull expression.

"Come to fetch the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven!"

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "Bo Xun?"

Curly nodded.

"Are you talking nonsense? Did you find someone to come to us?"

Curly Hair said blankly, "The Awakened One predicts that the Age of Ending Dharma will come to the world again. At that time, the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven will reappear in the world, and the Demon King will awaken in the mysterious ancient country in the north."

Wang Han held Curly Hair's head and shook it.

His ears were pressed against Curly's head, "There's no sound of water here? Why are you saying such things with your head full of mushy words?"

Shen Lingman, who was sitting on the side, pursed his lips and snickered.

Curly Hair stared blankly ahead.

After Wang Han thought for a moment, "Have you found the person yet?"

Curly shook his head, "Not yet."

"What do you mean not yet?"

"The Awakened One has sent down an oracle to let us lurk here. If the devil wakes up, we will be guided."

Wang Han looked at Curly Hair. Judging from Curly Hair's expression, he was indeed telling the truth.

It seems that the other party really has some kind of oracle.

I don't understand the brain circuits of these people at all.

Wang Han tapped his temples, "Do you know anything else? For example, what does the devil you are looking for look like?"

Curly shook his head.

Wang Han had to think of the prophecy he heard in Tibet before.

But the prophecy talks about Asura, and the devil and Asura are not the same person.

They don't all live together.

Asura loves to fight.

Bo Xun loves to disrupt the practice of Buddhas through lustful factors such as pornography. His three daughters all look like watery, crooked bitches. Bo Xun once sent his daughters to disrupt the practice of Buddhism. As a result, he was driven away by a powerful Tianlong.

To some extent, the two have some similarities.

It's just that he's not alone after all.

Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Curly Hair. Curly Hair lowered his head, and his pupils began to return to their original state little by little.

With both hands behind his back, he pulled off the cuff button and crushed it, and his fingers rubbed out a thin line from it.

It's a Crusader.

Suddenly, he slapped Wang Han in the face.

Wang Han seemed to have expected it.

with a snap.

The two intertwined their fingers.

Curly Hair took out a small knife from nowhere and stabbed Wang Han's carotid artery.

Wang Han casually raised his hand and grabbed Curly Hair's wrist.

Curly's expression changed drastically, and he kicked Wang Han's chin with one foot at a strange angle.

unexpectedly.

Wang Han's expression changed at this moment.

The hand that was grasped by the severed hand was out of control again.

Curly hair was pressed to the ground in one fell swoop.

Five fingers pinch.

Curly's eyes popped out, and a wailing sound came from his throat.

Wang Han clearly felt that something similar to the Qi Body in Curly Hair was stripped alive and absorbed by the severed hand.

That itching feeling came back again.

Curly Hair had stopped moving and was lying softly on the ground. His face was flushed and a layer of oil oozed from his face. He looked like he had masturbated too much.

His eyes popped out, and he stared at Wang Han in horror.

I don't know what he said before he died, but there was no movement at all.

Wang Han's wrist became more itchy.

Wanting to scratch him hard, he turned his head and looked at Shen Lingman, who had wide eyes and looked a little scared.

"I'm going to the toilet."

Wang Han walked quickly towards the bathroom.

After closing the door with his backhand, Wang Han quickly pulled off the wristband he wore on his arm to avoid attracting attention.

After seeing the specific situation inside clearly, the whole person was stunned.

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