Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han looked around.

The battle on the other side continues.

Xue Huacheng and the vampire had a - fight with the little black cat and Gongyang Jie.

But as the people recruited by the gringos gradually died, the underworld soldiers began to cause considerable harassment to the two.

As the saying goes, a good man can't stand up to too many punches, and two fists can't beat four hands. I don't know how many of these shady soldiers there are. If this continues, the advantage will definitely be on the side of Gong Yang Jie and the six-eared black cat.

Xue Huacheng and the vampire looked at each other. When they saw Yuezakimon fall, they both wanted to retreat.

Wang Han didn't have much energy to go over to help, Xiang Feng had already fainted.

It had to be sent up, and Wang Han was going to take a break before coming down to help with the sneak attack.

He glanced at the bottom of the water.

Those Yin soldiers surrounded Tsuzakimon, and their blood dyed the water red.

After Wang Han's observation, some Yin soldiers have IQ, know moves, and can fight accurately, but some Yin soldiers are like hyenas.

The water surface was turbid, and Wang Han hesitated to touch it before going down to take a closer look to see if the Yuezaki beast was dead.

A few Yin soldiers pulled out the lower body of the body from the water. There were still intestines and intestines hanging on the half of the body, and they pulled out a section of the old man.

Two legs were wearing pants, Tsukisakimon's pants, and one foot was wearing Tsukisakimon's shoes.

Another Yin soldier pulled out half of his arm, and Tsukisakimon's blood-stained clothes were still hanging on it.

Wang Han felt sick when he saw it.

Pick up Xiang Feng.

He turned around and looked at Yao Termite's master and apprentice not far away. Both of them were controlled by Wang Han, and Yao Termite must know something about the Immortal Society. The mother body of the Divine Spine was also taken away by Yao Termite before. Now, Wang Han still has a lot of things to ask Yao Termite.

"Follow me!"

Carrying Xiang Feng, Wang Han picked up Tsukisakimon's katana. The scabbard was broken and there was no place to put the sword. Wang Han pulled open the waistband of Xiang Feng's trousers and pinned it in.

The master and apprentice Yao Termite looked at Wang Han and did not dare to comment verbally, but the look in their eyes seemed to have said everything.

Wang Han used his hands and feet to climb up the stone pillar, trying to get out from where he came in.

Unexpectedly, when passing by a pile of corpses, a hand suddenly grabbed Wang Han's ankle.

Wang Han's conditioned reflex was to kick him.

Accompanied by an ouch.

A chubby figure emerged from it.

"Master Jiu, it's me! It's me! Wang Feijiao! They are all from Lao Wang's family! We are a family!"

Wang Han stopped and looked at Wang Feijiao, who was pretending to be dead in the pile of dead people.

"What do you want to do with your pretense?"

Wang Feijiao forced out a smile and climbed up from the ground. "Master Jiu, are you going out? Can you take me with you? I want to go out too!"

Seeing that Wang Han was about to speak, Wang Feijiao took out a gem the size of a pigeon egg from somewhere and stuffed it into Wang Han's hand.

"This is my tribute to you!"

Wang Han looked at Wang Feijiao and saw that Wang Han was unmoved. Wang Feijiao once again took out an exquisite little tower made of ivory.

"This is also to honor you."

Wang Han weighed Xiang Feng on his shoulders, adjusted the angle, and stuffed the things into his pocket.

"Follow!"

A group of people climbed up the stone pillar.

Although Wang Han was injured now and his physical strength was not as good as before, the lean camel was bigger than the horse. Compared with the several people in front of him, Wang Han was very energetic.

Climbed the stone pillar.

Turned over into the copper coffin.

The copper coffin is very stable now.

Wang Han paused and turned his head to look at Yao Termite and Wang Feijiao.

"Relock the chain you two opened!"

The two of them were still more or less afraid of Li Jin in the copper coffin. They didn't have Wang Han's astonishing status.

But under Wang Han's threat, he did not dare to resist.

Moreover, the two of them knew how many dogs Wang Han had, so if they didn't do anything, they wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

Enduring their fear, the two men went to lock the opened iron rope again.

The copper coffin trembled.

Wang Han stamped his feet vigorously.

The copper coffin stopped.

Wang Han raised his feet slightly, his expression changed slightly, and Yao Xingxing looked at Wang Han doubtfully.

"Master Jiu, what's wrong with you?"

"My feet are numb."

"Why are your feet still numb?"

"You are numb when you stomp!"

Yao Xingxing looked at Wang Han with question marks on his face.

When I first entered the martial arts world, I had heard the legend of the Nine Young Masters of the Ten Guys Club. The legendary Nine Young Masters were ruthless and decisive in killing. However, after seeing this, it seemed that it was a little different from the rumored one. Woolen cloth.

Wang Han turned his head and took this opportunity to look at Jing Tian in the distance.

Take a closer look.

Wang Han discovered that the sacred spines hanging around the necks of the four people in Jingtian were glowing with blue light.

It looked like it had been hanging for a long time. If it had just been hung around his neck, Wang Han could have taken it off. But in this situation, Wang Han could only stare at it with his hands spread out.

When I thought about it, Jing Tian had already prepared to die before, and it was considered as the last thing to do for his granddaughter.

More than ten minutes later, Wang Feijiao and Yao Termite both re-locked the iron ropes that they had opened before.

"Master Jiu, it's ready!"

"go!"

Wang Han jumped up first, grabbed the vines and swung towards the place he came from in the distance.

Yao Termite followed closely behind.

Yao Xingxing was a little scared, but thinking of the ferocious Yin soldiers below, he still followed him to swing there.

Wang Feijiao took out a few sticks of incense and lit them. He held a few sticks of incense in his hands, bowed repeatedly, and muttered in the end.

"Thank God for helping me! Thank God for helping me..."

Jumping up, the fat man was quite flexible and followed Wang Han in the direction of the exit.

Wang Han got in first and threw Xiang Feng on the ground.

As soon as he entered, he kicked me in the calf.

"Why are your stupid hands so weak! This guy is already a dick, and you still push him down! He will have to lie down for at least three months!"

Daozi patted his calf, "What the hell are you talking about! Who the hell pushed him down?"

Wang Han turned his head and looked at Liu Xiao, who was full of doubts, "Uncle Biao, wasn't it you who pushed me?"

Yaozi cursed, "I'm so stupid that I pushed him! He jumped on his own!"

Liu Xiao looked like he was hesitating to speak.

Wang Han saw this and said, "Say!"

Liu Xiao glanced at Dong Zi, "At that time, Teacher Xiang and I were squatting at the entrance of the cave. Teacher Xiang definitely didn't jump down by himself. The way he went down was not by jumping!"

Dao Zi spread his hands and said to Wang Han, "This is your man. I'm not such an idiot to push him down to die. I was on the phone just now. Look! I was standing there when he went down. Look over there, the cigarette butts are still lying there!" Dong Zi pointed to a place.

That's it.

Yao Zi and Liu Xiao looked at each other and looked around cautiously.

"No one else has been here, right?" Liu Xiao stood up and pressed his back against the wall.

Naozi raised his eyebrows and looked around, "No way, we have been here all the time!"

Wang Han shined his flashlight around.

There were no footprints or other traces of water.

Just now Xiang Feng said that someone pushed him down.

But Xiang Feng is stronger than Liu Xiao and stronger than Yao Zi.

Even if these two people make a sneak attack, they can't push Xiang Feng down.

Either Xiang Feng jumped down by himself, or something invisible pushed Xiang Feng.

Naozi looked at Xiang Feng, "Could it be that Teacher Xiang jumped down to show off?"

Wang Han felt that it seemed a lot more reasonable to say this, but something didn't feel right.

Yao termites got in.

Turn your head and look behind you.

Yao Xingxing was shivering on the vines, and Wang Feijiao was behind, coming ahead of Yao Xingxing.

After Wang Feijiao came in, he clasped his hands and chanted, "Thank God for giving me a chance to live a new life!"

While he was talking, there was an ouch from behind.

The vine Yao Xingxing was holding broke.

It fell straight down.

Yao Termite rushed over to catch it, but failed. Seeing this, Yao Termite wanted to jump down, but Wang Feijiao grabbed him.

"Old Yao, don't go down there. This is her fate, human destiny. These are all arranged by God. There are all evil soldiers down there. If you go down there, you will definitely die!"

Yao Termite was lying at the entrance of the cave, his eyes were about to burst, and he turned his head to look at Wang Han.

Wang Han cursed and got out of the hole, preparing to sneak attack on the vampire and rescue Yao Xingxing.

Wang Feijiao sat down and glanced at Yao Termite, who still wanted to follow.

"Okay, Old Yao, if God lets you die at the third watch, you won't live until the fifth watch. The fate God has given to everyone is predetermined. God has decided whether you, an apprentice, will live or die. God has allowed you to live. Just don’t go up there and die, if you get too desperate, God will take your life.”

Yao Termite lay at the entrance of the cave and looked down. He was relieved when he saw Wang Han found Yao Xingxing.

Then I sat down.

Wang Feijiao was rubbing his body and suddenly sat up.

"Huh? Where are my things?"

"what's that?"

Wang Feijiao turned around and searched around his body and the small bag he carried with him.

After finding nothing, Wang Feijiao put his head down to take a look, "Grass! My family heirloom! I left it down there!"

As he spoke, he was about to jump down, but Liu Xiao held him back.

Liu Xiao hugged Wang Feijiao to prevent Wang Feijiao from doing impulsive things, so as not to hinder Wang Han again.

"Fat Cauldron, didn't you just say that if you go down and die, God will take your life?"

Wang Feijiao pushed Liu Xiao away and said with great ambition.

"Fuck God! I have no control over my fate!"