Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 1725 A gift from someone

Penglai Pavilion?

Wang Han's face wrinkled up when he heard these three words.

It’s Penglai Pavilion again.

There is too much fate between me and Penglai Pavilion.

It seems that I will have more fights with my big enemy, brother Zhai Yueping, in the future.

"Why does Penglai Pavilion need a corpse?"

Gu Pengtian was addicted now.

The whole person was in a daze, and he hurriedly took out the pen from his pocket.

After unscrewing it, he poured some white noodles on the back of his hand. He inhaled through his nose and raised his head, looking like he was enjoying it, and then relaxed.

Wang Han kicked him.

"Mute?"

Gu Pengtian sat up, staring in confusion, with a strange smile on his face.

"I don't know! I don't know! I don't know!" Gu Pengtian started singing as he spoke.

"After acquiring the corpse, will you directly contact Penglai Pavilion?"

Gu Pengtian shook his head, "No, it's the executive officer of Penglai Pavilion doing business outside. They have people who specialize in doing this."

The previous Wen Qing'er disappeared inexplicably.

Wang Han had suspected that there was a close relationship between Penglai Pavilion and the devil.

I found a gringo on the high seas to look for an island that wasn't on the map, and I've been looking for it for a while.

Wang Han suddenly seemed to remember something.

When he came down with True Lord Taiping Yang Yan just now, Yang Yan said it was interesting that Wang Han had captured a few people, and he felt a familiar aura on one of them.

Wang Han turned his head and looked at Yang Yan.

If that's the case, Yang Yan must know something.

After noticing Wang Han's gaze.

Yang Yan smiled.

"The magic skills practiced by the old master of Penglai Pavilion do require the Yin Qi from the corpse."

Wang Han was relieved instantly.

On second thought.

Of course, when he was in Penglai Pavilion, Wang Han clearly felt that there were signs of demons in the place where the old pavilion master was.

It seems.

The old pavilion master was the source of Wang Han's heartbeat that day.

"Is that old pavilion master strong?" Wang Han asked again.

Yang Yan heard this and said, "For me, it's not strong."

Wang Han smacked his lips.

It's also very humorous.

There are a few people in the entire world who are better than you.

Yang Yan continued, "But there is a demon hidden in Penglai Pavilion, and that person is the source of Penglai Pavilion's confidence."

Wang Han was stunned after hearing this, just as he expected.

"Is it a demon or..."

Yang Yan shook his head, "We only fought once in the air many years ago, and then the other party disappeared and has not been seen for so many years."

This made Wang Han even more determined to find the place where the demon was hidden in Penglai Pavilion.

Gu Pengtian was high now.

Lying on the ground, squirming like insects.

Although the person is a garbage person, keeping it is still useful. You can follow the clues and figure out the context of their buying the corpses.

In the future, when transporting corpses to Penglai Pavilion, Wang Han would secretly add some Qi to the body to make the old master of Penglai Pavilion happy.

He kicked Gu Pengtian and said, "Make me a list of other people you know who buy and sell corpses to Penglai Pavilion!"

Gu Pengtian knelt on the ground and nodded repeatedly.

Wang Han asked Niu Hang for paper and pen.

When he turned around, he saw Jin Benzuoer looking at Wang Han flatteringly, with a smile on his face.

"Master Jiu, why are you here? You were the one who scared these grandsons that night, right?"

From the corner of his eye, Wang Han noticed the nervous expressions of Niu Hang and his wife, and looked at Jin Bench with a cold face, "I don't know you, so don't get close to me!"

Jin Banzuo'er licked his lips and didn't dare to say more.

Wang Han smiled at Niu Hang and said, "I'm a little hungry. Is there anything to eat at home?"

"Yes! I'll do it for you!" Zeng Xiaoqian took the lead and said before Niu Hang could speak.

Wang Han found a place to sit down, then smiled at Niu Hang and said, "You have taken the trouble these days."

"I didn't do anything either!"

Wang Han felt in his pocket and found no cash.

He turned his head and shouted to Jin Bench, "Bench, lend me some money!"

Jin Banshu smacked his lips, this man was really difficult to take care of. He said he didn't know him, and then borrowed money from him, but he still ran up to Wang Han with a dog-licking smile on his face to get the money.

Niu Hang took two thousand yuan from Jin Bench'er and wanted to refuse. Wang Han put it aside with a smile and said, "Buy something for the child."

Niu Hang knew it would be rude to refuse again, so he took the money and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wang."

"Apologise!" Wang Han said again to the people on the golden bench.

Jin Banzuer quickly apologized to Niu Hang.

Niu Hang also waved his hand and said that now the hostility has turned into friendship.

Seeing a few tomb robbers from Jinbanzuo talking about Wang Han and Jiu Ye, Niu Hang became even more curious about Wang Han's identity.

While several people were talking, Wang Han once again took out the two low-grade dust-proof beads he had brought with him and placed them on the table.

For ordinary people, low-grade dust-avoiding beads are enough. The higher the realm, the greater the harm caused by evil spirits, so the higher-grade dust-avoiding beads are more needed.

"Remember to wear this when you go out. Don't lose it."

Wang Han glanced at the family. Except for Zeng Xiaoqian's flaws, they were not bad at all. Niu Hang's house also had a banner of bravery and righteousness. It was considered a good relationship for them to do things conveniently.

After eating something.

Wang Han took the list from Gu Pengtian. There were more than a dozen names on it. Gu Pengtian only knew these names, but he didn't know how many there were.

After greeting Niu Hang and his wife, Wang Han and Yang Yan left Niu Hang's house.

The people from Jinbanzuo also followed Wang Han and left.

After sending Wang Han away, Niu Hang sat down and slapped the two thousand yuan given by Wang Han on the table.

"Look! The money Mr. Wang gave me!"

Zeng Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment, "Don't you want it?"

"Mr. Wang wants to give it, but if I don't want it, wouldn't it be a disgrace to others? Look, Mr. Wang also gave us this pendant."

Zeng Xiaoqian picked up the pendant and took a look.

"Is this thing valuable?"

"You! Why do you open and shut your mouth? It's money!"

Zeng Xiaoqian immediately said, "I understand, I understand. You don't need to tell me. This is a gift from Mr. Wang. Even if it is made out of beer bottles, it still reflects my wishes."

"You woman don't know what to say about you."

Zeng Xiaoqian snorted, "Supposedly, people like Mr. Wang should also be very rich, why do they look so poor!"

Niu Hang immediately said, "You know what the heck, at Mr. Wang's level, people are no longer interested in money!"

Zeng Xiaoqian curled her lips, took a look at the dust-proof bead, and suddenly had an idea and opened her phone to find the live broadcast room of treasure appraisal.

"What are you doing?" Niu Hang frowned.

"I just want to see if this thing is worth it."

Niu Hang stared, "What are you looking at that thing for? What's the use of knowing how much it's worth?"

Zeng Xiaoqian glared and said, "Aren't you curious? I know what you want to say. Mr. Wang gave it to me. No matter how cheap it is, it's all because of my heart. I'm just curious about how much this thing is worth."

We waited in line for the treasure appraisal.

Turned on the camera.

The old male anchor with a hairline close to the back of his head smiled and said, "What do you want to see, beauty!"

"this thing!"

The male anchor stepped forward and said, "Please lighten it and let me see!"

After Zeng Xiaoqian complied, the male anchor touched his bald head and said, "Sister, where did you get this from?"

"This is a gift from an expert. Is this valuable?"

"Sister, this thing, based on the conditions of the video, is worth millions! This sister can be a family heirloom!"

Zeng Xiaoqian froze on the spot, "How many... how many million?"

Niu Hang was also confused.

"Is this a gift?" the anchor asked.

"Correct!"

"Are you asking you to do something for someone?"

"No, they just gave us a few."

The anchor moved his head forward and asked, "How many pills did you send? Where is this father? Sister, can you introduce me to this father of mine whom I have never met before?"

Zeng Xiaoqian hung up the connection, and the couple looked at each other, unable to calm down for a long time.

After saying goodbye to Yang Yan.

Wang Han dispersed several people from Jinbanzuoer and asked these people to keep an eye on Gu Pengtian at all times.

Now the internal strength has reached the five-petal realm.

It's time to take out the Emperor's Soul from the Shinto Monument.

I made a phone call and asked about Jiangning City.

Most of the people Penglai Pavilion arranged to follow in Jiangning City have left during this period.

I guess I gave up too.

After all, it is obvious to all that Di Lao took people to the secret realm of the true self, and the Shi Lao Guild is now in name only in the eyes of people in the world.

I looked through the missed calls and messages during the period of retreat.

While flipping through the pages, Wang Han's eyes suddenly focused on a piece of news.

It turned out to be a message from Nie Linyuan, the commander-in-chief of the southern border.

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