Urban Hidden Dragon

A handle of jade Ruyi was smashed through the air!

Howling wind!

The countless blurry figures condensed by Fan Yangping's five people were almost blown away by the sudden wind.

The qi-body phantom transformed by the jade ruyi directly smashed a dozen fuzzy qi-body figures.

The expressions of Fan Yangping and the other five people changed drastically, and upon seeing this, they quickly retreated to a safe distance.

He looked over here with a surprised look.

When I saw four figures coming together.

Everyone's face was ashen.

Ran Kun's eyes behind his sunglasses flashed red and black as he glanced over the four newcomers before finally settling on Wang Han. "Old Fan, is this young man you offended the prince of an ancient family?"

"What the heck, the prince of an ancient family! He is the heir to a worldly sect!"

"Then please explain to me, which worldly world can find so many half-step Chaoyuan?" Ran Kun couldn't hold back and swore directly.

Fan Yangping was also buzzing at the moment.

He also wanted to ask where this little pussy attracted so many people.

Seven and a half steps towards Yuan.

It is enough to compete with many large organizations in the hidden world.

If this guy said nothing, even the dogs wouldn't believe him.

Even the biological sons of the leaders of super large organizations.

That would not attract so many powerful people to protect him.

Fan Yangping's expression changed uncertainly.

I'm afraid it won't be that easy to leave today.

Looking at these people, they are not a good person.

And he could see clearly that there was no way Wang Han would let him go today.

There is only a fight to the death.

Fan Yangping licked his lips.

"What should we do now?" A short old man with age spots on his face asked.

Ran Kun hid one hand in his sleeve, "How about inviting the deputy leader over?"

"It's too late. It will take three hours at the fastest for the deputy leader to come over. We can't last that long!"

"Lao Fan, you tricked these old brothers into coming here, you have to say something!"

Fan Yangping's expression was as gloomy as water.

"The rest of our people haven't come here yet. Someone told me before that this little bastard is married and is very concerned about his wife. It's useless to tell others not to come here. There are so many people around this little bastard." Master, I don't believe that his wife will still have a master by her side.

We were all firing on all cylinders, and it was enough to drag them down for half an hour.

Let someone kidnap his wife, and then you can use this little bastard's wife to threaten him! This is our chance! "

"can!"

Ran Kun's hand hidden in his sleeve directly sent a message.

Fan Yangping stared at Wang Han, his eyes filled with unconcealable anger.

The Xuan Dao pen was still stuck in one arm, and the tingling sensation kept coming. Fan Yangping was also a ruthless person, and he directly used the whiskers in his body to force the Xuan Dao pen out of his arm, dripping with blood. , the skin and flesh are everted, looking so strange.

Then the wound was wrapped.

"Go!"

The five joined forces.

Qi bodies communicate with each other, and densely packed Qi bodies emerge.

Xuanyuan Yufeng stood at the front.

He held his jade Ruyi in his arms, and his long beard was swaying in the wind.

"Magic?"

Taishu Zangdian rubbed his eyes.

He held a wavy purple sword in his hand.

"What's wrong, uncle?" Wang Han asked.

"After this injury, I always feel a little flustered! It's an old problem! It's okay!"

It was five against three just now.

Now it suddenly became seven against five.

Wang Han also wanted to go up and get involved.

But I found that in this kind of situation, I, a little loser, could still stay away as far as possible.

Just scratching it is enough to drink a pot.

When fighting alone, I could barely resist with the help of gods, but now I fight together.

A dozen or so people fought.

The small courtyard is also old, and the house inside is at least several decades old.

When these people were fighting from one end to the other.

The walls of the house have been punched through.

The whole house was crumbling.

Wang Han stood on the outside and checked the house price of this place. He would have to pay compensation when the time comes.

The amount of money must be paid to the Fan family.

strictly speaking.

Go to the root.

There was no hatred between Wang Han and the living dead at first.

The first time they made enemies was when they went to Shuidongzi. Qiu Shuang wanted to kill Wang Han. Later, Qiu Shuang's sister Qiu Ya wanted to avenge her sister and killed Wang Han. Finally, it turned into Carlyle and Fan Yangping in front of them wanting to fight Wang Han to death.

It is said that injustice will always be repaid.

As long as there is a grudge, it is a series of accounts.

Unless the roots are removed.

Otherwise, hatred is like a seed buried in the soil, which will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

There aren't that many people who laugh away their grudges.

There are not so many generous people.

There are many saints who like to persuade people to be generous.

You know what I've been through, so just advise me to be generous. You have to stay away from this kind of person...

Wang Han squatted on the wall of the courtyard, took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and ate them.

far away.

The man in black robe stared at Xuanyuan Yufeng and the four others.

"Why do you feel like you've seen a few of them somewhere?"

The girl next to me was eating rock sugar stinky tofu.

"I'm so outraged. I'm so jealous."

The girl squeezed half a tube of mustard on the rock sugar stinky tofu and took a bite.

He rolled his eyes and didn't say a single word for a long time.

Wiped his nose and tears.

"It's shocking. This mouthful seems to have hit my lungs!"

The man in black robe looked at the girl speechlessly.

The girl licked her lips.

"I watched it for a long time, and it seems that they are not practicing the "Heart Sutra of Demons".

The man in black robe observed for a while.

"Halfway through training! These people need to dig deeper! Their roots are definitely related to a certain demon! At least an earth demon!"

"I just heard it, and it sounds like it's called Juyimeng!" The girl took out her beloved Lao Gan Ma, rinsed the rock sugar duck neck in Lao Gan Ma and took a bite.

"Have you figured out who this guy is?" the girl asked again.

The facial makeup on the man in black robe changed to white.

"Always felt like he was alone."

"What does it mean to look like a human being? Isn't he a human being?"

The man in black robe shook his head, "It's very familiar, but I can't say it. I'll think about it again!"

Wang Han squatted on the wall.

"Master Yue, attack his middle!"

Yue Hongzhuo glanced at Wang Han angrily.

If this kid wasn't one of my own, I really wanted to go up and kick him.

Whoever provokes this kid is really unlucky.

In the past half day, Wang Han had made a sound every once in a while, and it was obvious that Fan Yangping and others' organization would become chaotic from time to time under Wang Han's verbal attack.

Lighted a cigarette.

Wang Han stood at the top of the wall, crossed his legs, and found that Fan Yangping, an old man, would stare at Wang Han coldly after a while.

Like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Fan Yangping smiled coldly at Wang Han from a distance.

Calculating the time, if he waited a little longer, his people would be able to find Wang Han's family. He didn't believe that Wang Han could still have a strong person at home after he had mobilized so many strong people.

Wang Han smiled at Fan Yangping.

"Senior Fan, what are you looking at me for? I glanced at you when you were just talking, and I happened to be able to read lips. Are you really waiting for your people to catch my wife and threaten me?

You are considered an old man, so you can't be so stupid, right? "