Urban Hidden Dragon

The screen was pushed in front of Yang Huhuan.

Yang Huhuan took a closer look.

Aren't they the same people from Yangcun he sent to capture Wang Han's relatives?

Seeing this, Yang Huhuan struggled desperately.

Wang Han stretched his arms hard.

Yang Huhuan just shouted.

He was immediately pinched by Wang Han's arm and silenced.

Only a hoarse voice remained.

He stuffed Yang Huhuan's dagger into his clothes.

Yang Huhuan glanced at Wang Han and found that there was a treasure house in Wang Han's pocket.

I don’t know how many good things are tucked into my sleeves, pockets, arms, and waistband.

It's like a walking treasure trove.

Wang Han looked at Su Qi in the video.

"go home?"

Su Qi nodded.

"We're home. When are you going home?"

Wang Han turned his camera to look at Shangguan Jie Honglian and the high priest who were still fighting in the distance.

The camera focused on the high priest.

"Look, isn't this to earn milk powder for our child? After I earn the milk powder, I will go do some things and then go back."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to go home. Please pay attention to your safety."

Wang Han said with a smile, "Yeah, I'll call you back when the matter here is over."

"it is good!"

"Wait a minute, point the camera at your belly, and let our child take a good look at it. It's so hard for a father to earn money for milk powder for him."

Su Qi chuckled.

The camera is focused on the swollen belly.

He stroked his belly with his little hand, "Did you see that your father is working hard for you?"

He looked silly at the camera for a while and then hung up the phone.

Yang Huhuan struggled for a long time.

I have used all kinds of dirty and damaging tricks.

His neck was still firmly controlled by Wang Han under his armpit.

Viewed from behind, Yang Huhuan's head was controlled, his body was spinning in circles, and his feet were stepped on several holes on the ground.

Wang Han hit Yang Huhuan hard on the back of the neck.

Yang Huhuan was hit so hard that he collapsed on the ground.

He didn't control Yang Huhuan because he just wanted to torture Yang Huhuan.

Wang Han entrusted Yang Huhuan with a heavy responsibility, but he was still a young boy. He had to be clever, otherwise he would have been succeeded.

Yang Huhuan was lying on the ground, his expression gradually becoming desperate.

Wang Han looked into the distance.

The high priest was now in a desperate situation.

But he was dealing with two Chaoyuan realms.

Besides, these two are not good people.

One was once the leader of the Demonic Way, and the other was the top leader of the Red Lotus Sect.

The high priest's old, skinny body was covered with scars.

Wang Han observed the battles in the three Chaoyuan realms.

From the battle between the three people, Wang Han finally confirmed his previous thoughts.

The range of Qi body release is different for everyone.

This seems to be determined based on a person's talent.

Among the three people, Shangguan Jie released the largest area.

Guren Zhenren is the shortest.

Moreover, the release range of Chaoyuan Realm is not necessarily farther than that of Half-Step Chaoyuan.

Starling Yu Nian has a larger range than these three people combined.

Although this example is biased, after all, there are thousands of miles between Yu Nian and ordinary people.

But this is the truth.

From a distance, it looks like several hot buns just taken out of the steamer are beating around, and the hot steam from the hot buns collides and merges with each other.

The red lotus master holds the ominous fire lotus in his hands.

A roar came from his throat.

From a distance, you can see the high priest heating up.

Just like the prawns that got into the pot, the skin turned red.

The high priest screamed in pain.

Wang Han had heard before that this ominous fire lotus could make the Qi body in a person's body boil and eventually burn him to death.

I asked Zhuhonglu for advice, and Zhuhonglu explained that this feeling is not really about flames coming out and burning people, it is like having a cold and a high fever, which is what it means.

The high priest didn't even have time to breathe.

The object on Shangguan Jie's wrist covered his arm, and he grabbed it with his big hand.

Countless silk threads tied up the high priest, and the Qi body in the high priest's body was pulled out alive.

Accompanied by a painful cough.

The high priest swayed and fell to the ground.

A mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

Shangguan Jie took out several half-foot-long needles from somewhere and stabbed them directly into the body of the high priest.

The high priest had no strength and was like a piece of fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

After the two controlled the high priest.

He turned his head and waved to Wang Han.

Wang Han didn't rush over and took out a small telescope from somewhere.

Prevent these two old men from deliberately teasing people.

Wang Hanzai observed it carefully before walking towards it.

He looked at the high priest with a smile on his face.

"You are my Feihe."

The high priest gave Wang Han a sneer and closed his eyes.

Shangguan Jie and Master Honglian looked at each other.

"Wang Han, let's ask him something first."

Wang Han said generously, "You can ask whatever you want!"

Shangguan Jie stepped on the high priest and said, "Tell me exactly what you said before about the record about that place."

The high priest lay motionless on the ground like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

A sarcastic look on his face.

"The Emperor won't let you kill me, so what can you do to me?"

Shangguan Jie sneered, "He just said he wouldn't kill you, he didn't say he couldn't maim you."

Shangguan Jie took out a small dagger from somewhere and scraped the blade with his thumb.

He gestured at the high priest's body.

"When I was in charge of the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, I had a man who came from the palace under my command. His Ling Chi skills were extraordinary. He could cut a person three thousand six hundred times before he died.

I was very interested in this kind of thing, so I learned % of his techniques. Later, he betrayed me and I practiced with him. I cut him a total of times before he died.

Your body is thin, but your vitality is tenacious and you can cut at least four thousand cuts. "

The high priest just sneered back.

Shangguan Jie directly cut off a piece of flesh from the high priest.

Ya's technique is very impressive.

The slices of meat are translucent and light.

You can even see from this side to that side.

The high priest who was cut felt a heat in his chest for the first time, and the pain that followed made the high priest groan.

Shangguan Jie stopped talking nonsense.

Knife up and down.

Cut the high priest's raisins directly.

Wang Han rubbed himself subconsciously.

A bit of a phantom pain.

The high priest didn't say anything and just stood firm.

After a few minutes.

Shangguan Jie raised his knife and cut it into more than a hundred slices.

The high priest's chest was full of blood.

Wang Han looked at Shangguan Jie's tactics.

If this guy were in Neon Country, he would be called Lingchi Immortal.

Shangguan Jie began to untie the belt of the high priest's trousers and prepare some blood sausage.

The high priest finally couldn't help shouting.

"I said!"

Shangguan Jie had no intention of stopping.

He raised the knife with his hand and cut a piece of meat from the thigh.

Continue slicing the meat slowly.

Wang Han crossed his legs and looked at the former demon leader, feeling the madness in him for the first time.

Shangguan Jie took the piece of meat.

The high priest roared.

"If you want to enter that place, you must have pure ancient blood flowing in your body!"

Shangguan Jie still had no intention of stopping.

The high priest shouted again.

"The eight ancient clans!"