Urban Hidden Dragon

"Ok?"

Feng Manlou stared at Wang Han, Lao Sepi's eyes filled with disbelief.

The middle stage of Three Flower Realm?

Feng Manlou only felt that his mouth was dry.

He admitted that his own notes were all his own hard work, but they would not explode at a glance.

It was obvious that this boy had already reached the middle stage of the Three Flowers Realm.

The wind rolled up and down the throat of Manlou.

Staring at Wang Han who was squatting in front of him and still acting.

He had a dark face, and the boy had been deliberately flattering him just now.

Feng Manlou then thought about the time when he was chatting with Bai Wu'an and boasting that he had recovered to the Three Flowers Realm. Bai Wu'an praised him for the first time and said that he should teach the younger generations of Zhenlong Pavilion more.

He didn't even mention anything about Wang Han.

Now that I think about it, I was tricked by that old bad friend.

Feng Manlou snatched away the phone, his face covered with black lines.

"Okay, stop pretending!"

"Are your legs still sore? Can I give you a leg again?"

Feng Manlou pushed Wang Han, "No, I can't bear it!"

The confidence he had finally built up was gone in an instant, even though he was already in the late stage of the Three Flowers Realm.

If you are old and can't crush a junior but are only a little stronger than the opponent, then you can use a hammer.

After thinking about it, in order to save face, Feng Manlou cleared his throat, "Don't be too proud. There is still a long way to go. There is still half a step to the Yuan Dynasty above the Three Flowers Realm. From the Three Flowers Realm to the Half Step Chaoyuan still has a long way to go..."

Having said this, Feng Manlou stopped, thinking of Wang Han's question about Banbu Chaoyuan just now, and asked tentatively.

"You don't have any hidden strength, do you? What is your other state?"

"Strictly speaking, it's still the Three Flowers Realm."

Feng Manlou breathed a sigh of relief, "Let me just say, the gap between Three Flower Realm and Half-step Chaoyuan is like a chasm. How can it be overcome so easily..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Han continued, "But I can reach the two-petal realm instantly."

The wind all over the building stopped abruptly.

The old face trembled, and the wrinkled old face looked as happy as a blooming chrysanthemum a second ago, but now it seemed as if it had been beaten by frost.

Feng Manlou stood up and held Wang Han's arm with both hands.

"Come on, Brother Wang, sit here and I'll beat your legs."

Wang Han was entertained by a super addition.

He quickly pressed Feng Manlou's hand and said, "No, no, no, no matter what you say, Mr. Feng, you are still a senior. I still have a lot to learn from you."

"for example?"

"For example...for example...

Come on, Xiaofeng, beat your legs for me. "

"You brat!" Feng Manlou smiled and slapped Wang Han, feeling happy and uncomfortable at the same time.

Happily, the next pavilion master of Zhenlong Pavilion is extremely talented.

What makes me uncomfortable is that I finally managed to stand up and was hit again.

"Mr. Feng, can you be more specific about the dragon energy of the Eternal Emperor you just mentioned?"

"It's useless for you to ask me this. I don't know much about this aspect. The so-called profession has specialization. You have to find a professional and ask that old magician Song Buyan.

That old magician has traveled all over the country, and Kanyu knows the acupuncture points by heart. He knows better than anyone else where there is dragon energy. "

"Where are the others? Have they come out?"

Feng Manlou nodded, "The person has come out a long time ago, but you also know that the old magician has to try his luck if he wants to find the person."

Wang Han scratched his head for a while, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred. He almost forgot that there was a big dick under his hand that was no less powerful than Song Buyan.

Feng Manlou lay down again and turned on his mobile phone.

Staring at the phone screen.

A woman's voice came from the phone.

"Here you are, aren't you bored? Do you want to come and chat with me? No need to top up. Chat with real people. Click the link below to download. I'll wait for you here."

Feng Manlou glanced at Wang Han who was thinking about something from the corner of his eye, pressed the button to adjust the volume to the minimum, put his finger decisively on the screen, and waited leisurely with his legs crossed.

Wang Han sat aside, "Mr. Feng, where are the others? When will they come out?"

"I can't say for sure. It depends on their personal strength."

Feng Manlou wanted to continue blowing a few words, but after thinking about it, he held back.

"Wang Han, help contact the housekeeper and clean the teahouse. I'll go to the toilet first."

"to make."

Feng Manlou stood up, pulled down his crotch, and walked upstairs.

Wang Han contacted the housekeeper, paid the money when the people came, and said hello to Feng Manlou, preparing to go back and ask Lu Shuijing about the dragon spirit of the eternal emperor.

While driving, the wrist that was strangled by the severed hand shivered involuntarily.

A biting chill came.

Wang Han glanced at the rearview mirror.

This is being watched by people on the sixth day. Depending on the distance, the chill will change accordingly.

Wang Han drove continuously, accelerating, decelerating, turning and going straight. After a few minutes, through the changes in the coldness of his wrist, Wang Han roughly judged the direction of the other party.

If I guess correctly, she is still the same woman as before.

Originally, Wang Han was planning to let two tigers fight between the living dead and the Sixth Heaven.

It's just that the plan can't keep up with the changes.

Fortunately, Wang Han now has other trump cards.

Wang Han called the Beast Guy, licked his face and smiled.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

After a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, "Tell me, what do you want to do with the fire unicorn?"

"Tsk, look at what you said about Jedous!"

"From the first time you saw Fire Qilin last night, I knew you must be harboring something evil in your heart."

The beastman cursed.

Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth, feeling the biting coldness coming from his wrist to judge the opponent's position, speeding up slightly to guide the opponent's route.

"I've run into some trouble here, and I want to ask for your help."

"I'm in the yard over here, the same yard where the box is placed." The beastman said the location.

Wang Han was stunned, "Do you know what's in that?"

"I don't know. Didn't I just come here to see it?"

"Okay, I'll go right there."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Han turned the car around and guided the other party towards the yard intentionally or unintentionally.

……

"Sanniang, the witch Trisina is running towards Wang Han."

There were beads of sweat oozing out from the leopard's shiny head.

"He is determined to get revenge on Wang Han."

Meng Kun leaned on crutches and looked in one direction.

Leopard wiped the sweat from his head, "Huh? I always forgot to ask, how did this kid escape death from Trisi's hands last time? Doesn't this kid have some trump card? "

Meng Kun smiled and said, "What's the trump card? You don't know what this kid has become before. Last time Trisina escaped, there is a high probability that he noticed us approaching."

The woman wearing a headscarf stared in one direction, "Trishna did not kill Wang Han, most likely because she wanted to control Wang Han and make Wang Han hers. After all, Wang Han's talent was there.

She had already planted the ecstasy incense in Wang Han's body last time. If she approached Wang Han again this time, Wang Han would be more easily controlled. She would catch up and kill her before she could attack Wang Han.

But one thing is, you must kill her before she takes out her trump card, otherwise the situation will be difficult to control. "