Urban Hidden Dragon

Boom!

The light of thunder was faint.

Su Hengyang's face with fine scales glowed coldly under the lightning.

One hand was raised and facing Fang Chao's body lying in the pit.

There are words in the mouth.

"Moo mo salzaban hum..."

If Wang Han were here, he would definitely be able to hear that what Su Hengyang was reciting was the reversed version of the Vajrasattva mantra that Shi E had recited a long time ago.

Su Hengyang slowly squatted down.

A hand was placed between Fang Chao's eyebrows.

There are still words in his mouth.

His voice was hoarse and his accent was strange.

On a stormy and rainy night, it looked quite absurd, weird and eerie.

Rumble!

The sudden flash of lightning illuminated the entire dark night.

Visible to the naked eye.

Su Hengyang's hand covered with fine scales was placed against Fang Chao's forehead. The scales slowly opened, and things like wireworms twisted out and followed Fang Chao's cheeks.

He drilled into Fang Chao's seven orifices.

If there is a trypophobia here, you will definitely get goosebumps when you see this scene.

Su Hengyang picked up the string of rattles from Fang Chao with his fingers. As he rubbed the rattles, they made a tooth-breaking crunching sound between his fingers.

After that, Su Hengyang rubbed Gabala into concentration.

It was as if an evil old monk was rubbing his beads and chanting sutras.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Hengyang slowly leaned over.

The person who whispered into Fang Chao's ear didn't know what he said.

Among the seven orifices of the square nest, things like wireworms were twisting and still burrowing inside.

Su Hengyang stood up slowly.

He rolled up Gabala and stuffed it into Fang Chao's heart pocket, letting the evil spirit seep into Fang Chao's body.

Lift up Fang Chao's body.

Change the place and bury the square nest again.

It seemed that a seed was planted and waiting for the fruit to come. That day was a great day.

Su Hengyang looked at the bulging bump with his hands behind his back.

His eyes were full of hope.

As if waiting for his little apple to grow up.

I do not know how long it has been.

Su Hengyang turned around.

Standing on a high place, I looked at the dimly lit Jiangning City in the distance.

In Jiangning City at night, the criss-crossing streets and alleys are woven into a bright spider web pattern by lanterns.

A laugh burst from Su Hengyang's throat.

Thunder rolls across the sky like a chariot.

Su Hengyang's voice was covered by the thunder, and one could only vaguely hear Su Hengyang's vague words that he was coming.

He raised his hand and grabbed it in the direction of Jiangning City.

The dense curtain of rain beat on the leaves and made a crackling sound.

Su Hengyang's voice was mixed in.

This time the voice was very clear.

"Wang Han!"

Su Hengyang's clenched fists were placed across his chest, and his tall body slowly bent downwards.

It seems that the minister, who was lost and physically damaged in the chaos of war, paid homage to the king on the other side of time and space.

...

Wang Han swept back.

He saw Wen Wan'er coming towards him.

He couldn't help but quicken his pace.

There were many people waiting for the elevator, so Wang Han walked directly up the stairs.

Di Lao and his party went to the large conference room above.

As they walked up, Jiang Tang jumped up and followed him, "Silly son!"

"Why do you call me daddy?"

Jiang Tang originally wanted to come up and hug Wang Han, but he raised his arm and threw it back to scratch his head, "We haven't finished drinking yet, can we find a place to drink some more?"

"No, I have something else to do! The old man is discussing something with someone up there. I have to go and listen."

"Then you come over after the meeting and let's have a drink." Jiang Tang jumped up and down with Wang Han, his sizable pair of snowflakes swaying up and down with the bumps.

Wang Han took out a cigarette and lit one, then handed another cigarette to Jiang Tang and lit it.

Jiang Tang stretched his neck to light a cigarette.

Wang Han slapped Jiang Tang on the back of the head, "Damn it, dogs know how to protect fire, don't you?"

Jiang Tang punched Wang Han in the waist, stretched out his hand to protect the fire and lit the cigarette, and bumped Wang Han with his shoulder, "Did you hear me talking to you?"

"You should go to bed early tonight! Have a drink!"

"There were too many mosquitoes at night and I couldn't sleep." Jiang Tang reached out and grabbed a handful of melon seeds from Wang Han's pocket and stuffed them into his own pocket.

Wang Han held a cigarette, "Are there many mosquitoes? If you do this, drain the blood before going to bed at night. If you don't have any blood, won't the mosquitoes stop biting you?"

Jiang Tang opened his mouth to form a beautiful O shape.

"Are you a genius?"

Wang Han slapped Jiang Tang on the back of the head again. The two had grown up together, and Wang Han could clearly hear the implication of Jiang Tang's tone.

"If you don't want to go, I won't go. I want to go home to spend time with my wife and children at night."

"Is it just one night away? Your wife is pregnant, and you can't do anything when you go back!"

"There is a difference between pregnant women and pregnant women."

Jiang Tang muttered and cursed, "I'm leaving tomorrow! Aren't you going to accompany me?"

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "Going abroad?"

Jiang Tang paused, "Huh!"

Wang Han grabbed Jiang Tang's ears and performed a gentle version of monkey-gouging, "I know what you had for dinner the night before when you open your mouth. Who are you trying to lie to?"

"It hurts, it hurts! It's your uncle's!" Jiang Tang pinched Wang Han's waist hard.

Wang Han let go of his hand, glanced back, and quickened his pace.

Jiang Tang quickly followed up and grabbed the hem of Wang Han's clothes, "Slow down, uncle! Why are you walking so fast? I'm wearing high heels today!"

"There is a sexy, gentle and caring big sister coming to me from behind!"

Jiang Tang glanced down and followed the gap in the stair railing.

A woman wearing a cheongsam can be seen walking up the stairs.

After exiting the corridor door, Wang Han held Jiang Tang's head and said, "Internal meeting! Let the adults speak, and you kid, please stop following me!"

Just as Jiang Tang was thinking of a few curse words, he turned around and saw a few old guys coming out of the elevator, immediately acting like a lady in front of their elders.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of the thin flesh behind Wang Han's waist.

"See you later, I'm waiting for you!"

Wang Han pressed Jiang Tang's head and pushed him away.

Jiang Tang stood at the door, leaning his back against the wall.

After a while, footsteps came.

Wen Wan'er slowly opened the door. When she went out, she saw Jiang Tang standing at the door. She was stunned for a moment and nodded towards Jiang Tang.

I couldn't help but take another look at Jiang Tang, sighing in my heart that this woman with short hair is really beautiful.

Jiang Tang glanced at Wen Wan'er and said, "Looking for Wang Han?"

Wen Wan'er was stunned, then nodded, "Did Mr. Wang Han go there?"

"Ah, they hold internal meetings and don't let outsiders in."

"Oh." Wen Wan'er glanced over there. There were about ten people guarding the door of the conference room.

"Why are you looking for Wang Han?" Jiang Tang asked with a smile.

Wen Wan'er withdrew her gaze and said, "I have something I want to talk to Mr. Wang Han about."

"What are you talking about? Are you talking about sex?"

Wen Wan'er opened her mouth.

Jiang Tang smiled evilly and said, "If you want to chat with him, forget it. You might as well chat with me. I haven't done my manicure yet."

Wen Wan'er's facial muscles twitched.

This beautiful woman with short hair is really... very arrogant in her words.

Wen Wan'er's face couldn't help but heat up.

"I'm looking for Mr. Wang Han to talk about some business matters."

"Come on, when are we talking about business matters? You have to follow me from here. If you don't have any other ideas in your mind, even a dog won't believe it. He doesn't even look down on me. If you do this...

Ugh?

You seem to have the temperament of a young woman that this bitch likes the most! "

Wen Wan'er couldn't help but glance in the direction of the conference room, her face was slightly hot, "You, you, you... what are you talking about! I really only came to see Mr. Wang Han to discuss serious matters!"

...

Wang Han entered the conference room and followed Di Lao in a hurry.

"Old man, what do you want to talk about when you call everyone here?"