Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 1739 Singing Opera

After hearing the name.

Wang Han was in a daze.

It feels familiar, like I've heard it somewhere.

"Then did he say anything to you?"

"It just teaches us how to practice Qigong to make it faster, nothing else."

Wang Han asked again, "What does it look like?"

"He is very tall and fairly good-looking. The weapon he is holding is a dragon-wrapped stick. He has a little beard. He looks like he is in his forties."

Wang Han was silent for a while and then asked.

"Did you say anything else?"

"He didn't say anything. He just taught us how to practice Kung Fu and said he was an evil general. Then he left. He said he would definitely see us again in the future." Zhu Dong said truthfully.

After Wang Han thought about it for a long time, he changed the topic.

"Okay, I understand. I'm going to tell you something. Go and do it for me."

"whats the matter?"

"I'll call Yao Zi later. You go to him to get the mother body of the Divine Spine, and then take the mother body to the Spine King and try to find a way to synthesize a Spine King for me."

Zhu Dong paused, "Understood!"

"How has the power expanded during this period?"

"It has reached five hundred people."

Wang Han looked happy, "Okay, but don't be too arrogant during this period. Come quietly. At this stall, the man and the devil have escaped, and the first bird will be shot. If you are too arrogant, you will easily be targeted."

"understand!"

hang up the phone.

Wang Han changed hands and called Yaozi.

"Hey, where is the mother body of Shenji?"

Yezi didn't speak for a long time.

Wang Han cursed and said, "What are you eating? I'm asking you a question! Can you please stop eating it first?"

Yaozi chuckled and said, "Are you sure you want to know what I'm eating?"

Wang Han was silent for several seconds while being fucked.

"You prepare the Divine Backbone Mother Body, Lao Zhu will go and get it."

There was a muffled hum from Biaozi's head, and he could vaguely hear the creaking sound of Biaozi's girlfriend holding on to the leather sofa to keep from making any noise.

Wang Han hung up the phone decisively, no longer listening to the boss's rhetoric.

This dog basket is simply the king of ducks.

No matter when, I will never forget my old profession.

Since Wang Han taught the Goubi Basket the Purana Sutra and external skills, the Goubi Basket has become even more powerful in the duck's career.

Her girlfriend is in her sixties, and now she looks as nourished as if she was in her early forties.

This kind of maintenance is much more effective and moisturizing than those fancy essences that you spend money to buy.

Wang Han played with his phone.

The car stopped on the side of the road and bought some souvenirs and a lot of things in large and small bags.

After all, if you want to go to Duanmu's house, you can't go empty-handed.

While waiting for the flight, Wang Han looked at the Jianghu Forum.

All the previous dust-proof beads are sold out.

I have to take some time to improve the dust-proof beads I got from Penglai Pavilion before selling them.

Because the reviews of the dust-proof beads sold before were very good, there were many subsequent reservations, and some people even suggested paying in advance.

Zhai Yueping is still investigating the foreigners that Wang Han arranged before.

Wang Han didn't take it to heart at all.

While scrolling through my phone.

Xiang Feng called.

"Wang Han, when will you come over?"

"I have to pick up my wife first."

Xiang Feng thought for a while, "Then you two come together, it's nothing, Master Man has been waiting for you until the flowers withered."

"Okay, when I come back, I will go to your place. Why do you have a signal? Are you out?"

"Yes, come out and have a..."

Xiang Feng was very wary of saying the last half of the sentence.

"Going out to surf the Internet?" Wang Han said keenly.

"No!" Recalling the painful experience before, Xiang Feng decisively denied it.

Wang Han changed hands and sent the video of walking on water with Xiang Feng's face to Xiang Feng.

Xiang Feng screamed excitedly after receiving the video.

"Heng! I love you! I love you like a mouse loves rice!"

Without waiting for Wang Han to ask, Xiang Feng said like he was pouring beans, "I have been a little lonely during this period and wanted to talk to someone about my feelings, so out of nowhere I went to the Internet cafe. I chatted with the network administrator about life. Talk about ideals.”

"What have you learned?"

“Alas, good-looking skins are all the same, but interesting souls weigh about three hundred pounds.

I made an agreement with her that if she is not married at the age of fifty and I am not married at the age of fifty, we will live together. "

"Don't be so pessimistic. You will find someone good. Besides, people don't know if they live just to find women."

Xiang Feng suddenly laughed strangely, "You believe what I am teasing you about. I have settled the matter with senior Lu Shuijing. He said that I will find a very beautiful woman, the woman I am destined to be. He told me not to be anxious."

"true and false?"

"real!"

If all the cheaters said this, then Wang Han would believe it.

But for some reason, Wang Han always felt weird when he heard Xiang Feng's laughter. Anyway, it made Wang Han feel uncomfortable and even wanted to beat this kid up.

After a few words.

Wang Han wanted to hang up the phone, but Xiang Feng refused to let him go. He couldn't find anyone to talk to in that place and was going crazy. Wang Han had no choice but to find a novel. While reading the novel, he listened to Xiang Feng's ramblings and hummed from time to time.

I finally hung up the phone when I boarded the plane.

It was already evening when the plane landed.

My cousin Duanmulin drove to pick me up.

"You didn't tell your uncle that I was coming, did you?" Wang Han said with a smile.

Duanmulin chuckled and stuffed the things into the trunk, "No, brother, the whole family doesn't know you are coming."

Wang Han held the letter from Nie Linyuan under his arm.

Duanmulin took out the lighter from his pocket and lit a cigarette.

Duanmulin also took a puff of the cigarette Wang Han gave him.

"Brother, what kind of cigarette is this? Why haven't you seen it before?"

"Specially provided by the military, only cigarettes can be smoked by military bosses."

Duanmulin looked at the cigarette butt and asked in surprise, "Where did you come from?"

"I got it from an old man's pocket. Here's half a bag for you."

"You gave it to me, why are you smoking, brother?"

"I got half the way last night when I was drinking with that old man."

Duanmulin got into the car with a smile.

"How are you doing at home these days?"

"Everything is fine! Brother, there are people at home talking about business! It's noisy. Can we go find a place outside to relax?"

"Row!"

...

Duanmu Akihito stood in front of his desk, wearing reading glasses, listening to Peking Opera and writing.

Don't know why.

I always feel a little hanging and empty in my heart.

My eyelids were also twitching a lot, so I pulled out a small piece of toilet paper, moistened it with saliva and put it on my eyelids.

blinked.

Holding the pen and admiring the words he wrote.

Holding one hand on his waist, he shook his head and sighed to himself.

"It's beautiful! There's no difference between me and a famous artist! If this is sent to a calligraphy competition, how can I win a prize! At least it has to be a first prize! Oh! I can't just read it myself, I have to learn to share it, and I'll have to do it again tomorrow Invest in a calligraphy competition! Contribute to the promotion of calligraphy!"

Put the pen on the pen holder.

I framed the words and hung them up, and I admired them for a long time with my hands on my waist.

He picked up a trophy from the bookshelf and whispered sideways.

"Now we invite the famous calligrapher Duanmu Akihito to give a speech!"

Duanmu Akihito cleared his throat, "First of all, I would like to thank the organizer for awarding this award to me! It is an honor to be selected among all calligraphers. Thank you to the organizer for supporting me, and to all the calligraphy community. friends recognized me, and I was really flattered by your compliments.

As the saying goes, writing nourishes the mind, and practicing calligraphy nourishes the mind even more. Today I see that there are still many young people who like calligraphy. As your senior, I would like to send you a few words. Calligraphy is like being a human being, and you cannot be too ambitious. , you can't fish for three days and dry the net for two days, you have to be down-to-earth step by step, every stroke and every stroke..."

Squeak!

The door suddenly opened.

Duanmu Akihito was so shocked that his hands shook and the trophy flew out.

I pulled it in mid-air several times with both hands before I got it into my hands.

He turned around and looked at Duan Muying at the door.

"Gah?"

"What are you mumbling about, uncle? What award?"

Duanmu Akihito said immediately, "You are confused. I am upset and chanting sutras."

Duan Muying asked with a smile, "Then you get the trophy?"

Duanmu Akihito cleared his throat, "What, what, that's not a window in the house that was closed yesterday. I thought it blew in dust and made it dirty. Wipe it. Why didn't you knock on the door when you came in?"

"I knocked. I heard you muttering something. I guess you didn't listen!"

"It's nonsense. I don't have anything to say. I'm singing an opera. You've heard this. What are you going to do?"

"Xiao Rui is here, saying it's a company matter. My dad is talking to someone and can't get around, so I asked you to talk to Xiao Rui."

"right away!"

Duanmuying looked at Duanmu Akihito, "What's that on your eyes, uncle?"

"My eyelids are twitching and I don't know what's going on."

Night falls.

Duanmu Akihito changed into pajamas.

I read a book by the bedside for a while.

He glanced at the half-empty bed.

"You bitch, you know how to play mahjong in one day! You don't know how to cultivate your sentiments!"

As he spoke, he turned on the light.