Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han stared at the man.

The opponent's strength is very high.

Wang Han's front foot just heard the other party's movement.

The opponent on the back foot has already arrived outside the yard.

Wang Han felt that the other party was even more difficult to deal with than Zhan Lie.

At present, the best players in the family have all gone to the Secret Realm of True Self.

Pang Tong, the god of war, also went to Xingze.

Wang Han turned his eyes.

He looked at his precious son.

Others are just trying to take advantage of the old, so you can't take advantage of the young.

That's too embarrassing.

Su Qi saw this and asked, "Who?"

"An old friend, I took some things from him earlier, I went out to take a look."

After comforting Su Qi, Wang Han went out and walked out.

By the way, he took the Xingyue Bow and handed it to Qu Tongtian. The stronger this thing is, the higher its power will be.

The other party is also very particular about it.

Don't even come in.

Just standing at the door.

The combatants in the room came out one after another and stared at each other.

The person who came was about meters tall.

The shoulders are very broad.

The skin is a bit dark.

Although the whole person looks thin, he has a big frame.

At first glance, he looks ugly, but upon closer inspection, he is indeed ugly, but he has an indescribable temperament about him, which makes him very charming and has a strange sense of handsomeness.

It's like the advanced dinosaur face that was marketed a few years ago.

Stand there quietly.

One hand was held up in front of him.

The look in his eyes was very aggressive.

And with a condescending attitude.

He tilted his head, chin, and raised his nostrils to look at the person.

Saw Wang Han come out.

The other party stared at Wang Han, still raising his head and looking at people with his nostrils, like a repeater, "Give my hand back~~~"

While he was talking, without thinking, a bird flew over from nowhere. It was probably sent down without being caught, and landed in his mouth.

Li Gou Sheng squatted at the door of the garage with a frown on his face, looking over with his hands in his sleeves, and smiled sheepishly when he saw this.

The opponent's momentum just now was gone.

He turned his head and groaned for a while.

He wiped his mouth and turned his head again, habitually wanting to raise his head and look at people through his nostrils, but the memory of what just happened was still fresh in his mind, so he lowered his chin slightly.

"Hand!" the other party said concisely and concisely again.

Wang Han looked at the other party.

He hasn't done anything yet and seems quite polite.

And this person also gives people a sense of innocence whose brain is not fully developed.

"I may not be able to give you my hand." Wang Han said honestly.

The other party frowned and took a step forward with murderous intent.

That ugly yet handsome face began to become distorted, and a strong dangerous aura erupted from his body.

"What did you say?"

Although he looked angry, the other party never took a step into the yard, as if he was afraid of something.

Wang Han shook his wrist and said honestly, "It's not that I don't want to give it. You see, you came all the way here. It's not appropriate for me to take your things and not give them to you, right? I've been like this since I was a child. You will feel very sorry for other people's things.

But I want to give it, but your hand has become one with my wrist. Otherwise, if you come back after a while, I will find a way to get your hand out. Do you think this is okay? "

The other person's brows furrowed into a knot.

He stared closely at the Bodhi Seal on Wang Han's wrist.

"Then chop your hand off and give it to me."

"Chop off my hand and give it to you. What will I use it for?"

The other party showed a ferocious smile, "I'm not discussing with you, I'm telling you what to do."

Wang Han held the Qi bottle in his hand.

Once the opponent wants to rush in, Wang Han immediately gives the opponent a three-second package.

But from the beginning to the end, the other party only bared his teeth at the door and did not move forward even half a step.

Wang Han murmured in his heart.

This person is not afraid of Xiao Changan.

After all, that little guy is still young. Even if his blood-sucking points are full, if his agility cannot keep up during a fight, he will still be the same as the support and no one can protect him.

"If you don't take your hands out! No one can leave here today!"

The other party glanced at everyone's face and threatened.

A group of people seemed to have discovered the clue.

"Little Taoist Master, he seems to be afraid to come in!" Yue Hongzhuo was the first to speak.

"Even if he didn't dare to come in, we didn't dare to go out. A man surrounded a group of us. It was so shocking that he was really angry." Yan Susu said, chewing the flower seeds after hearing this.

Wang Han naturally saw the current situation clearly.

I thought the grandson was looking for Yu Nian, but I didn't expect that the grandson gave up revenge and came directly to Wang Han.

"Should I just give you a hand to compensate? No matter what kind of hand it is?"

The other party looked at Wang Han and remained silent for a long time.

"Then it depends on what kind of compensation you have!"

Wang Han immediately made a phone call and went out.

After saying a few words, Wang Han hung up the phone.

"It will be delivered to you shortly. Don't worry. Why don't you go inside and sit for a while?"

The other party sneered at Wang Han.

He closed his eyes and stood at the door and stopped talking.

If the other party didn't take action, Wang Han wouldn't do anything, so he could start fighting and tear his house apart.

At this moment, Wang Han was most concerned about the Shinto monument on the ancient Yellow River Road.

If there is something wrong over there and the Demon Three is released, the consequences will be much more serious than the one at the door.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Wang Han smoked one cigarette after another.

The man at the door remained motionless.

It was noon in a blink of an eye.

The phone in his pocket finally vibrated.

Wang Han quickly answered the phone.

"What's going on over there?"

After Taishu Zangdian was silent for a few seconds, he said, "Little Taoist master, the monk named Shi'e was rescued by Mi Tian."

Wang Han sucked a cigarette straight to his head, "Are you kidding me? I buried so many explosives in that place, how could he be rescued?"

Taishu Zangdian heard this and explained, "I came over to take a look. They dug a J-shaped hole outside and went through it, and rescued Shi'e directly from below."

"That day, Mo San's Qiong Ya just let Shi E go? Is Qiong Ya dead?"

Wang Han clearly remembered that Qiong Ya wanted to keep Shi E to play with him. Could it be that they had reached some consensus?

This old bald donkey is too hard to kill.

"The special surveillance vehicle has been put down. That poor guy is not dead yet."

"You didn't get killed by such a huge movement?"

Taishu Zangdian explained, "Judging from the footage transmitted by the surveillance vehicle, the middle of the claws of the bronze dragon that suppressed Tianmo San was empty, and Qiong Ya escaped by hiding inside!"

Wang Han rubbed his hair irritably.

"Where are the Shie people?"

"We just fought against Mitian's people. Mitian's trip was almost overwhelming, and Mitian has absorbed many new members during this time.

The other party had a clear goal and left after rescuing people. Even if we added Fire Qilin, we still couldn't stop them. Besides, in addition to Mitian's people, it seemed that there were also people from outside the country. "

Wang Han held a cigarette and said, "People from abroad? Ah San?"

"Correct!"

Wang Han pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray. Wang Yuyan had already told her when she called that Mi Tian and the people from the Sixth Heaven would work together to free the terrifying existence from the Red Lotus Forbidden Land.

Just now Wang Han was wondering why only this one came and no one else came. Together with the people from Sixth Heaven and Mitian, they all went to save that old bald donkey Shie.

Wang Han's thoughts changed and he suddenly realized something.

"Fuck! Are they coming to me?"

……

Shi'e was wearing his tattered monk's robes.

The whole person is skinny and skinny.

Compared to the last time I saw him, he was much weaker.

His hands were still holding his somewhat deformed alms bowl.

Behind him stood Zhu Chou'er, Su Hengyang and his party.

Shi'e looked in one direction with a smile on his face.

"Where is King Shura?"