Urban Hidden Dragon

After a few seconds of silence in the group.

Yue Hongzhuo was the first to speak.

"The little Taoist master should be able to hold on for a while! I'll go!"

Zhuma then replied with a message, "I'll go if I'm close!"

Unexpectedly, Tan Qiang, who had sneaked into the group before, sent a message.

"She has already set off, and she can't be persuaded no matter how hard she tries. Isn't it a bit confusing for a pregnant woman to go there? One of you should go and persuade her!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Qingqiu replied with a message.

"Now among us, the only one who can delay for a while is her!"

These words made many people in the group stunned.

Such a large group of people, including some of the famous figures in the world, cannot be solved, and they need to count on a pregnant woman.

I don’t know whether others believe it or not. Anyway, Tan Qiang shook his big head and there were people who didn’t believe it.

Ye Qingqiu took a look at Su Qi. "Don't be brave, just wait a while, myna is already on his way back!"

Tan Qiang was very excited after hearing this, "Is the Little Heavenly Master coming back?"

...

Fang Chao stood with his hands behind his back.

A man with a sickly pale complexion trotted over behind him.

The man bent over and clasped his hands together, looking like a little eunuch.

"Zhu Chou'er, how is the sharpening of my knife?"

The man with a sickly white complexion hurriedly bent down when he heard this, opened his mouth to speak, revealing the black and yellow teeth of a long-term smoker, and his voice was also a bit sharp.

"Replying to Master Zhangye, Wang Han did not appear at any scene to suppress the chaos."

Fang Chao glanced indifferently, "Didn't you go anywhere?"

Zhu Chou'er took out his cell phone and took a look at it, "Lord Zhang Ye, your knife went to Ji Jian's place!"

Fang Chao's eyes fell in one direction.

"My adopted son must have thought that Ji Jian would save people, but it was a bit unexpected. Okay, I don't like people who are too stupid. I'll give Ji Jian a heads up and ask him to sharpen the knife for me. !”

Zhu Chou'er quickly bent over and sent a message to someone.

After a pause, Zhu Chou'er's sharp voice came out again, "Lord Zhang Ye, Alliance Leader Ji is alone there. What if Emperor Wuji is hiding some back-up plan?"

Fang Chao sneered and said, "Wouldn't it be good to show your backhand? In this way, wouldn't you know what trump cards he has? Only by knowing your enemy and your friend can you win every battle."

Zhu Chou'er stood there bent over like a little eunuch, "That's what Master Zhang Ye said."

"Is there still no movement from the Shenming Sect?"

"not yet!"

"Then add more fire and make it even more chaotic! We must find out what this divine sect is all about!"

Zhu Chou'er bent down and said, "Yes!"

Fang Chao stood with his hands behind his hands, overlooking the entire Jiangning City from a high position, his eyes filled with an aggressive smile.

...

Ji Jian punched Wang Han.

Wang Han's body flew backwards.

His back hit the wall, creating a huge gap in the brick wall.

He struggled to sit up from the crowd of turned heads.

There is a huge gap between Wang Han's current strength and Chaoyuan Realm, and Ji Jian wants to play with Wang Hanxin.

Ji Jian stood there with a smile on his face, recalling the embarrassing escape that day. Today, he finally wanted to take revenge.

"stand up!"

Wang Han coughed, and a lot of blood came out of his mouth and nose.

He wiped a handful of blood and smiled at Ji Jian.

"Leader Ji, are you so willing to act as a pawn for others?"

Ji Jian patted Wang Han's chest from afar.

Just as Wang Han stood up, he was knocked backwards by another palm. His body hit the trunk of a tree. The tree trembled violently and the leaves fell.

"This palm will sharpen your teeth and sharpen your mouth!"

Ji Jian slapped him again as he spoke.

Wang Han's body fell over and rolled back more than ten meters. He hit a stone pier with his head and stopped with a thud.

"This slap will make you arrogant!"

Wang Han's head was buzzing, and he just struggled to stand up.

Ji Jian slapped him again.

Wang Han's body flew backwards, smashing the window and rolling among a pile of glass debris, with a lot of glass debris stuck in his body.

"This slap, I just want to hit you!"

Wang Han sat up, the blood in his nose spurted out, staining his chest red, and he coughed violently.

"Your mother, you old man got the script of the Crooked God of War by mistake, right? Is this line yours to say?"

Ji Jian snorted and sneered.

He walked slowly towards the courtyard.

"Death is imminent, and you are still talking hard!"

Every step was taken very slowly, as if he was deliberately letting Wang Han feel the pain before his death.

The senior phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Jixi Xiji Wu Mingwang shouts, Jixi Xiji Bah will inevitably be hung... Sanhuntian bless you, Qixun rely on playing Bia, love Bia and love Yang~"

Ji Jian took out his mobile phone, opened the phone case, looked at the caller ID and connected the call, put the phone cover back on, and put the phone to his ear.

"Say!"

When answering the phone, Ji Jian was already in front of Wang Han.

He grabbed Wang Han's neck and lifted him up.

Zhu Chouer's words asking Ji Jian to sharpen his knife came from the other end of the phone.

Ji Jian smiled and hung up the phone.

"Tell Lord Zhangye, this knife..."

Ji Jian exerted force in his hands, and an angry voice came from the gap between his teeth, "I will definitely sharpen it for him!"

hang up the phone.

Ji Jian lifted Wang Han up.

The waist turned.

It hit the wall hard.

The wall peeled off, revealing the red bricks underneath, and Ji Jian punched Wang Han hard in the abdomen.

Then Ji Jian's fists kept coming, and Wang Han was nailed to the wall like a sandbag.

The rumbling sound made the whole house tremble and roar.

The blood-stained walls also protruded outward little by little.

The Qi body in Wang Han's body was gradually dispersed.

The Qi body that he produced gradually could not keep up with the Qi body that was scattered by Ji Jian.

The evil energy in the body gradually began to boil.

Veins popped out on Wang Han's forehead.

panting.

The terrifying power hidden in the body gradually revived.

Ji Jian's punch speed was obviously much slower.

He looked at Wang Han hesitantly.

Wang Han knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely lose control.

At that time, the most dangerous person in Jiangning City will be himself.

The Purana is running wild.

The thought of feigning death already occurred in my mind.

Wang Han's vertical pupils gradually turned into a vertical line.

Ji Jian's hair stood up slightly.

He looked at Wang Han in surprise.

Turn around and kick.

Wang Han's back hit the brick wall and flew out.

The bricks fell apart.

Splashing everywhere.

Wang Han flew backwards.

Just when his body was about to fall to the ground, someone held him up from behind.

Ji Jian slowly walked out along the hole.

I saw two extra people in the courtyard.

His eyes fell on one of the long-haired melancholy men.

"Xu Haozhou! Are you worthy of stopping me?

Today is different from the past. Without the Heavenly Master, who in Jiangning City can stop me? "

The Northeastern guy stretched out his hand to support Wang Han.

A pregnant woman slowly walked out from behind Wang Han.

Wipe the blood stains on Wang Han.

Anger boiled in her beautiful eyes.

"I come!"