Urban Hidden Dragon

Di Lao moves coquettishly.

Wang Han attacks quickly and fiercely.

The master and apprentice chased him and fled.

He can't fly.

After all, it is the bond of fate.

Or the hope of fate.

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Weiwei's filial piety is very charming.

Wang Han punched out!

Di Lao's Qi body twisted within three meters of his body.

Directly discharge the attack power.

A huge dent appeared on the side of a car not far away with a loud bang.

The car rolled and rolled sideways.

Finally, it hit the wall and was scrapped.

The dragon claw suddenly appeared and plucked Di Lao's head.

The emperor's neck shrank.

Kankan dodged the dragon claws that looked like drops of blood.

The clever little head who had calculated the whole world was finally picked off.

The nimble old fat man turned around and ran away.

He yelled as he ran.

"I really don't care if I don't care about the new Martial God of your Zhenlong Palace!"

Halfway through the run, Di Lao made a detour and ran over, picked up his thermos cup and continued running.

He turned his eyes and ran directly towards the small courtyard that was in ruins.

The Northeastern guys on the other side were stunned for a moment when they saw this situation.

Gradually it became clear what Di Lao had done today.

The drunkard doesn't mean wine.

What we have done before is just the foreshadowing.

Fang Chao's momentum skyrocketed after he became a stepping stone for Wang Han.

The real goal is to fish out the giant guy in the Dragon Suppression Hall at the end.

Several people sighed quietly.

You think he is on the first level, but you don't know that he is already in the atmosphere.

It's like being more refined than a monkey when it's stained with hair.

I don’t even know if I’ll be betrayed after playing with this kind of person.

Su Qi stood there blankly, looking at Wang Han chasing Di Lao in the distance.

Looking a little dazed.

Yu Nian, who was standing not far away, looked calmly in Wang Han's direction.

He glanced past the ruins and looked into the small courtyard.

A trace of calmness after reading thousands of sails flashed in his eyes.

in the courtyard.

After hearing the helpless laughter, Yang Yuanlang turned back and looked at the old man beside him.

The old man slowly raised the hand wearing the dragon head ring.

As the palm slowly raised.

Yang Yuanlang felt it clearly.

All the energy of heaven and earth in the surrounding world gathered towards the old man's hands.

The real dragon winding technique!

It’s the dragon energy of Kyushu!

The old man's hands rise and fall!

The nimble old fat man dodged and jumped in from outside the wall. He unscrewed the thermos cup and took a sip of water, then stood not far from the old man.

Wang Han followed closely and stood on the wall.

When he saw the old man, he was stunned for a moment.

The old man grabbed and stirred it from the air.

A cyclone suddenly appeared in the air.

Evil energy poured out from Wang Han's body.

A roar came from his throat.

He punched the old man hard in the direction.

The old man tangled his hands.

The air between the two began to twist.

Wang Han stared at the old man with cold eyes.

"He sent you?"

The old man said nothing, but stretched out his hand towards Di Wuji.

"Get your stuff out!"

Di Lao clasped his hands behind his back, "What is it?"

"You know what I'm talking about!"

Di Lao pretended to be confused, "I don't understand what you mean!"

The old man smiled slightly, "Decades ago in Xuan Daosi, Lu Jian lost to you in a bet. I can only control him for thirty seconds."

Di Lao smiled.

After rummaging in his pocket for a long time, he pulled out a small Tiandao Stone.

The old man raised his chin.

Signaling Di Lao to take action.

Di Lao looked at his hands behind his back for a few seconds before stepping forward.

He ducked in front of Wang Han.

Wang Han turned around and left.

The Tiandao Stone in Di Lao's hand was pressed directly between Wang Han's eyebrows.

The evil energy was billowing towards the Tiandao Stone in Di Lao's hand.

Wang Han's eyes gradually returned to clarity.

After regaining consciousness, Wang Han looked at Di Lao in confusion.

"Old man..."

After saying this, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Di Lao played with the Tiandao Stone and put it in his pocket.

He turned back and looked at the old man not far away.

The old man with a clear face looked at Di Lao calmly. He was wearing a black robe with dragon patterns looming on it.

There was an indescribable aura about the old man.

It seems to have been integrated into nature, but it is really a big living person standing there.

He glanced at the Tiandao Stone in Di Lao's hand.

The old man smiled and said, "I thought you were just trying to lure me out to Fang Chao as a stepping stone for him, but I didn't expect that you were still thinking about the evil energy in his body. As soon as Fang Chao's evil energy circulated in his body, he immediately became The purest evil spirit, with this evil spirit, it can help you a lot in the secret realm of your true self.

Ji Jian, the leader of the Juyi Alliance who was let go, should have other uses.

A game that was arranged against you by others has allowed you to take advantage of the situation and achieve success, killing multiple birds with one stone. "

Di Lao clasped his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "Zhenlong Palace is finally willing to show up."

"The chaos is coming. It will be difficult for Zhenlong Palace not to show up, not to mention someone like you who is trying every means to lure us out."

Di Lao took a sip of water and said, "Let's talk somewhere else?"

The old man glanced at Wang Han lying on the ground.

He also said simply, "Okay!"

The two walked out one after the other.

When walking out of the small courtyard, I bumped into a group of Northeastern guys.

The old man glanced across the group of people and was startled when he saw Yu Nianhou.

The two looked at each other.

Yu Nian slapped his head at the old man.

The old man smiled at Yu Nian.

Then he returned the favor.

The two passed each other.

Everyone else looked at the old man curiously.

I have been in contact with Zhenlong Pavilion many times before.

Because the wind filled the building.

The most memorable impression of Zhenlong Pavilion is Fengmanlou.

If you have to add a little more.

That means he still has two arms.

Unexpectedly, the Zhenlong Palace above the Zhenlong Pavilion was so terrifying.

Di Lao turned his head and glanced at Jin Sansheng, pointing to Fang Chao lying on the ground, "Go and bury him."

After finishing speaking, he followed.

The old man's steps seemed slow, but in fact he was very fast.

Not long after, they were far away.

Di Lao was also not slow, following behind like a veteran cadre.

Su Qi quickly arrived in front of Wang Han.

Helped Wang Han up.

Yu Nian stepped forward to check it out.

"It's nothing serious. The evil spirit is attacking my heart. I should wake up after taking a short rest."

Several other people breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Nian carried Wang Han behind his back and stood up.

The Northeastern guy held a piece of young grass he pulled from nowhere and said, "We need to gather these people together. These are all Lao Jiu's hard work, and they will be of great use in the future. Lao Ba, do you know the Zhenlong guy?" People from the palace?"

Yu Nian smiled warmly and said, "We have met each other several times."

The Northeast guy wanted to ask something more, but Yu Nian had already taken the lead and left with Wang Han on his back.

Jin Sansheng went over to check Fang Chao, and found that it had been squeezed dry by Wang Han. There was not a drop left, his heartbeat was gone, and his pulse was gone. He lifted Fang Chao up like garbage and prepared to find a place to bury it.

Someone was left here to dig out the cows trapped under the ruins.

I went to find Wang Han's knife by the way, and then I went to get it myself after Wang Han woke up. After all, most people didn't have the guts to get it.

The fighting in Jiangning City has completely ceased.

The little miscellaneous fish below Mitian were all wiped out, and the leaders ran away with their buckets without caring about the lives of the people below.

Wang Han seemed to have had a dream.

Faces flashed in front of me in the dream.

I do not know how long it has been.

Wang Han woke up quietly.

The sound in my ears gradually became clearer from the buzzing.

The sound of the eldest sister playing mahjong first penetrated my ears.

The previous tense atmosphere was gone, and the original excitement was restored at this moment.

A familiar face that hadn't been seen for a long time came into view.

Jiang Tang slapped Wang Han.

"Silly son, are you awake?"