Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time.

The speed is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, dragging the people behind.

After walking around for a while, I was very sure that the other person was the woman I met before.

It seems that Ya is still very interested in Wang Han.

This woman is several levels stronger than the curry-smelling old man I met with the Sunshine Action Team before.

So there must be some core secrets about the sixth day.

Wang Han thought about catching Ya and asking her.

Just like flying a kite, Wang Han controlled the distance between the two parties very well.

After ten minutes.

Wang Han got into the yard and saw the beastman sitting on the edge of the pool wearing a pair of big underpants, still wet.

One hand was still in his mouth, sucking.

Hearing the movement behind him, the beastman turned around and looked at Wang Han.

Vomited the blood in his mouth.

The beastman shook his hand, and you could see a row of fine red dots on his hand, as if they had been pricked by a row of needles.

"Did you jump down to watch?" Wang Han came up.

The beastman wrapped a circle of gauze around his finger.

"This thing is a bit evil."

Wang Han squatted beside him, "Have you figured out what's in the box?"

The beastman shook his head, "I don't know, but I can feel very clearly that the other party is a living creature, and that the other party's path is different from the normal path. It feels very familiar, but I can't tell what is familiar at the moment. .”

When the two people were talking, they could see that the fish poured into the water were attracted to the box again, just like the ones they had seen before, and soon they floated up from the bottom of the water.

Wang Han noticed a little difference.

In the past, this guy would only attack when the fish was on top of the box. Now he is within half a meter of the box and can suck the fish to the edge of the box.

And you can clearly feel that there is a vague and terrifying aura dormant at the bottom of the pool.

This aura was different from any strong man Wang Han had seen before.

This is the new strange breath that Wang Han discovered after Brother Asan's strange breath on the sixth day.

The beastman wiped the water droplets from his heart-protecting hair.

I took off the gauze and took a look, and saw blood oozing out from my fingers again.

The beastman observed the tiny wounds on his fingers.

"Huh? That's weird! It's been more than five minutes and the bleeding still can't be stopped!"

Wang Han leaned over and took a look. The blood on his fingers would seep out continuously after being wiped off.

Under normal circumstances, such a small wound will stop bleeding on its own after a while, especially if the level is higher, the wound will heal faster.

For people like Wang Han who have practiced the Purana Sutra, their wounds heal faster.

The beastman put his finger in his mouth and sucked it, then grabbed a handful of fine soil from the ground and sprinkled it on the wound.

It didn't take long for the blood to seep out from the fine soil.

Wang Han, who was observing, suddenly sniffed.

"Grass!"

"What's wrong?" Beast Guy asked in confusion.

Wang Han looked around and said, "The man who wants to fuck me is here."

The beastman said indifferently, "What are you afraid of? Just sit back and relax."

Wang Han glanced at the beastman, and when he saw the face of the beastman gradually turning red, he was still unaware of it.

Subconsciously, he distanced himself from the beastman, and the beastman scratched his neck.

"Why is it so hot!"

Wang Han's eyes swept across the beastman's restricted area.

It was found that the beastman showed signs of floating cock.

"Uncle, how do you feel?"

Wang Han asked again.

The beastman grabbed two handfuls of water from the pool and splashed it on his face, shaking his head vigorously.

"It seems that he has been poisoned by some kind of love!" The beastman also reacted immediately.

But it was too late.

The beastman's skin began to turn red, and he kept panting, crawling on the edge of the pool, the veins on his body bulging out, and the naked eye could see that the beastman's body was thicker than before.

Thin bloodshot eyes gradually appeared.

Clasping his hands on the ground, he raised his head and looked at Wang Han.

Breathing heavily, face flushed.

The beastman's body hair is very thick and his body is very strong. At this moment, he is like a lion king on the African savanna waiting for an opportunity to carry the banner of reproduction and reproduction when the grass grows and the orioles fly.

"Old Nine..."

Wang Han crossed his legs, bent over, and held up his crotch to avoid embarrassment. The pain of Shouzhensha, coupled with the biting coldness on his wrists, kept Wang Han's head clear.

After the severed hand swallowed the breath of the woman on the sixth day, it seemed to have developed certain antibodies to the poison. Wang Han could clearly feel that today's poison was more powerful than before, but Wang Han was not as embarrassed as before.

"Uncle, calm down and recite "Tai Shang Inspiration Chapter" silently in your heart."

The beastman gasped and gradually stood up, staring at Wang Han, his eyes filled with the most primitive animality.

"Lao Jiu, you...how did you become so handsome?"

When Wang Han heard this, he burst into laughter.

"Senior Beast, da... da-baa!"

The beastman lay on the ground, trying hard to restrain himself, "Who did you mess with, you bastard?"

Wang Han crossed his legs and held on to a big stone next to him.

Haven't had time to explain yet.

A voice came.

"Huh? Today's Ecstasy incense is stronger than before, but you are soberer than before?"

Turn around.

There was a person standing not far away.

It is Trisena, the witch of desire, on the sixth day.

The beastman turned around, his eyes were red, his throat was rolling up and down, and his animal nature and humanity were fighting each other.

His hands smashed the floor tiles, and he felt like he was going to rush up and overwhelm Trissena in the next second.

Trishna came with his bare feet touching the ground.

There is a strange fragrance on the body.

The fragrance makes people addicted to it. The most important thing is that after smelling this addictive fragrance, there is only one thing in my mind.

As Trisi's plump figure moved around, the bells hanging on her clothes jingled, making people more and more confused and fascinated.

"Saint, you have nowhere to escape today!"

Trisina learned the lesson this time and did not get too close to Wang Han. She shook her body a few meters away, her plump body trembling under the gauze.

The charming eyes are like silk, the smile is picturesque, the microwave is rippling, the peaks are ups and downs, and it is extremely beautiful.

Wang Han shook his head vigorously and felt dizzy.

My legs began to feel weak, and I couldn't raise my energy at all.

Even though the tingling sensation and bone-chilling chill kept stimulating his mind, thoughts began to swirl in his mind involuntarily.

far away.

The leopard jumped over the wall, "Quick! Wang Han is under control! Trisina must be well prepared today! Wang Han can't escape!"

Meng Kun's crutches touched him so hard that sparks almost appeared.

"I hope this kid can hold on!"

"That's Wang Han's car!" Leopard pointed to a car outside a courtyard gate in the distance.

Several people were jumping over the wall as if they were walking on flat ground.

From a distance, Wang Han was seen bending over in the yard, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Leopard shouted, "Hurry! It's already under control!"

The four of them tried their best to rush over.

Trissina raised her arms to make a vase shape, her belly moved like waves, and her smile that wanted to resist but welcomed was full of charm.

"Saint, you can either enjoy me and become the Holy Demon of the Sixth Heaven, or resist me and be tortured and killed by me, choose one!"

Wang Han gasped, his eyes red.

"I choose... obtuse angle!"

Trisina didn't understand Wang Han's nonsense at all.

There was a sinister look in his smile.

"Since the Saint wants to die, then I have no choice but to kill the Saint!"

Trissina turned over his hands, holding a dagger inlaid with many gems.

When he was about to throw out the dagger and kill him.

The back of my neck suddenly felt hot.

There was a choking smell of smoke.

Trissina's whole body stiffened, and she clearly felt something behind her, so she turned around blankly.

But behind him stood a giant Tibetan mastiff more than two meters tall.

There was a cigarette in his mouth.

He looked at Trissena condescendingly.

The cigarette butt lit up.

Two puffs of thick smoke came out of his nostrils and fell on Trishna's face.

The corners of his mouth were curved, revealing a human smile, with three parts arrogance, three parts disdain, three parts ridicule, and one part carelessness.

The breeze ruffled the long, messy hair.

Revealing the cold black jewel-like eyes below.

Full of kingly contempt.