Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han struggled to take the mobile phone from Li Gou Sheng's hand to delete the browsing history.

But my head hasn't fully woken up yet.

I forgot what passive would be triggered if I got too close to Li Gou Sheng.

With a click!

The bed collapsed!

Wang Han had no strength at the moment.

The phone fell!

Li Goucheng wanted to help Wang Han get up, and when he pulled him up, Wang Han's head hit the bed crutch, causing the wound to open.

"Help me!" Li Goucheng put his hands in his sleeves and squatted aside in aggrieved manner with a frown on his face.

Others stepped forward to help Wang Han get up.

Luo Changge picked up Wang Han's cell phone.

The historical records that have not yet been deleted come into view.

"How do I tactfully tell my mother-in-law that I want to sleep with my wife tonight and ask her to go to the next room?"

"This is the first time I met my mother-in-law's cousin. She didn't unzip her pants. If I told her to keep her warm all day long, would she get beaten?"

"Can a walnut caught in a door help my brother who is not very smart?"

"If you run around a tree fast enough, can you really blow your ass off?"

"How can I make myself less of a dog?"

"If I use someone else's face to do something else, whose merit will be reduced?"

"If I do something with someone else's face, who will get the merit?"

Luo Changge continued to look down.

Wang Han came over desperately and took away the phone.

With trembling hands, I deleted the history.

Luo Changge looked at Wang Han and said, "Sorry, I have a photographic memory since I was a child."

"Make an offer."

"I want a..."

"purchase!"

This undoubtedly makes others more curious about what is in Wang Han's browsing history.

Wang Han lay on the side.

More than half of the body's texture was torn apart.

If it weren't for the Purana Sutra, Wang Han would have been in a coma for ten days and a half.

But Wang Han can clearly feel that running the "Purana Sutra" is now smoother than ever before.

Wang Han had already practiced the Purana Sutra to the second level before.

It feels like I am only a hair away from the third level now.

Under this thunder disaster.

Wang Han's physique has been qualitatively improved.

Wang Han couldn't tell exactly how, but he could feel that he was much stronger than before.

Don't say anything else.

Just the weapon enchantment aspect.

It can even be done left, right, right, up, down, front and back with ease.

Many people in the martial arts world believe that the pinnacle of external skills is the Vajra state.

But Wang Han didn't know it until he talked to Wu Fa on Longdao Mountain a long time ago.

According to Wu Fa's statement, the Vajra Realm that many people perceive is not the Vajra Realm in the true sense.

There can be new breakthroughs in physical fitness.

The person Xuanyuan Yufeng met at the Loulan ruins before is the best example.

Wang Han couldn't explain his current situation clearly.

Heavenly Master also said it before.

This thunder tribulation is not a purple gold hammer in the traditional sense.

But Qi Lei.

It is the endless energy of heaven and earth.

This is a kind of training for the body.

To put it bluntly, it is both a gift and a calamity.

Every inch of the body has been refined by the energy of heaven and earth. Just as the old master said, it has been reborn in the true sense.

But how to take the next step, you have to figure it out yourself.

Or, find an opportunity to ask your good brother Wu Fa.

Wang Han didn't have much strength at this moment.

The most important part of the Zen ceremony has been completed, and the next step is to remove the land.

According to Song Buyan's wishes, the rest of the ceremony must be completed before midnight.

The following ceremony was not as dangerous as the one at noon.

But as the new Taoist master, Wang Han must be present.

It's about three o'clock in the afternoon.

It was still raining outside.

Wang Han was severely exhausted and seriously injured. He urgently needed to rest before going on to the next ceremony.

I stayed up until nine o'clock in the evening.

Wang Han, who was still awake, was forcefully woken up by these bad old men.

Luo Changge and Bian Jingshu supported Wang Han on the left and right, and finished the rest of the ceremony in a daze.

After it was over, Wang Han fell down and fell asleep.

When Wang Han woke up.

I found that I had to do this for two whole days.

Wang Han sat up suddenly.

Glancing at the phone.

Wang Han quickly got out of bed.

There are still blood scabs in many places on the body, but in some places where the injuries are slightly minor, the skin underneath the blood scabs has fallen off and is very tender.

Walked out of the wing.

Hook up the heels.

Wang Han yawned.

Walked towards the kitchen.

I rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find some food, and ate half a bowl of steamed buns and half a pot of stew to barely fill my stomach.

"Brother Luo, where are the others?"

Wang Han looked at Luo Changge, who was playing chess with Si Di Dao Zhang Longling.

"The old Heavenly Master has returned to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, my father has also returned to Kunlun Palace, Senior Song has gone to travel around the world again, and the two seniors of Extremely Bad Way and Extremely Lack of Way have gone back to recuperate."

"Are they two together again?"

"Correct!"

Wang Han sincerely admired Jie Zhaodi.

I always feel like I can make a comeback.

I don't have any self-awareness about myself.

"Several senior supervisors are here, ready to leave after you wake up."

"Are you all going back?"

Bian Jingshu handed Wang Han a small bench and asked Wang Han to sit next to the chessboard.

She was squatting on the side like a little fan girl, watching Luo Changge's nymphomaniac.

"The seniors from the Supervisor Road are going back, and Senior Liu, who is extremely vaginal, is going to stay here."

"What about you, Brother Luo?"

"I'm going to take Junior Sister Bian to experience (pretending) and practice (acting) in the arena."

Wang Han took a bite of snacks and looked at Zhang Longling, the leader of Si Di Dao Road, "Old Zhang, what are you doing?"

"I have to go back. There have been a lot of things going on at the Si Di Dao General Forum recently. I have to go back and take charge of the overall situation."

Wang Han lit a cigarette and gave it to Luo Changge and Zhang Longling.

While chatting, Wang Han turned his head and looked at a side room.

"Is someone else coming?"

Zhang Longling paused while twisting the chess piece.

"Did the little Taoist master just meet them?"

"No, I vaguely heard two people talking in that room, saying they wanted to become apprentices or something. The way they sounded and spoke was not from us."

Zhang Longling stared at Wang Han with his eyes wide open.

"Are you kidding me, little Taoist Master? You must have seen them, right?"

Bian Jingshu withdrew her nymphomaniac gaze and explained, "The little Taoist Master just woke up for a while. He lives in the east wing, and the two people live in the west wing. When the little Taoist Master was resting, those two people were also in a coma. I haven't seen them before. I bear witness!"

Zhang Longling glanced at the direction of the west wing again.

"Can the little Taoist master really hear someone talking?"

Wang Han tilted his ears, took out his ears and put a hand on his ears. "I didn't hear very clearly. I could only hear roughly what kind of master I wanted to learn from? Can't you hear me?"

Zhang Longling kept his ears straight for a long time and didn't hear anything.

Biwang Luo Changge also turned his ears and didn't hear anything.

Zhang Longling smiled and said, "Little Taoist Master, are you just making fun of us?"

The time to speak.

Two people came out of the west wing one after another.

It was the fat man and the man with glasses from before.

After the two people came out, they went straight to Yue Hongzhuo and the others who were chatting.

Without saying anything, he knelt down and kowtowed several times.

"Thank you, Master, for your life-saving grace! A drop of grace will surely be repaid by a spring of water!"

Yue Hongzhuo raised his hand and said, "It's just a little effort. There's no need to do this. Get up!"

Unexpectedly, the two of them had already made up their minds.

Kowtowed a few times again.

"Master, please accept us as your disciples!"