Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han looked at the treasure dragon in front of him.

This visit to Ying's house was firstly to ask for help, and secondly, to be Yan Susu's mother-in-law.

As long as Yan Susu doesn't suffer, Wang Han doesn't care about anything else.

After all, those rat people living in darkness in the world would slander and abuse Wang Han from time to time.

Wang Han took pleasure in listening to such verbal attacks.

He smiled at the other party and said, "Yes!"

The thin man had a playful smile on his face. He looked at Wang Han and wanted to speak. The fat middle-aged man next to him nudged the thin man's arm with his elbow again, indicating that he should close his anus.

The thin man glanced at Ying Luo and then stopped talking.

The fat man noticed the change in Ying Luo's expression and immediately added, "This young man is still a genius at this age, even if his internal strength is gone, and his external strength can transform him into the Vajra Realm four times! Even among our eight ancient tribes, he is still a genius!" They are all geniuses!"

Wang Han smiled at the fat man and said, "Thank you!"

An elegant and dignified woman came up and took Yan Susu's hand, "Let's not stand outside anymore. Let's go in. The old man is still waiting."

Ying Luo nodded towards the two Ji family members.

Follow the woman and walk inside.

Wang Han carried the gifts and other things he bought before coming and walked inside.

Ying Luo turned around, smiled apologetically at Wang Han, "It's my fault for not mentioning that!"

Wang Han smiled nonchalantly and said, "It has nothing to do with you. People who are mean-mouthed will find opportunities to be mean-mouthed if they have something to say. It's normal."

While talking, I found that the two people did not follow me.

But stand far away.

It was his stepmother who led Ying Luo inside.

Wang Han had heard before that Ying Luo's biological mother was tired of the worldly life and had become a monk. She and Ying Luo's father broke up peacefully, and Ying Luo's father married this woman named Jiang Jinzhi.

Ying Luo always called the stepmother behind him aunt.

Jiang Jinzhi, who was walking in front, also turned around and smiled apologetically at Wang Han, "The two people just said something unpleasant, so don't mind."

"fine."

Jiang Jinzhi nodded.

Ying Luo is not young anymore. Jiang Jinzhi is more than ten years older than Ying Luo, but he is very well-maintained. He is not particularly beautiful. He has a delicate look that comes from a scholarly family. The so-called belly is beautiful. The poetry and calligraphy are full of charm, and the good temperament can often make people ignore the appearance.

Two people from the Ji family stood far away.

Ji Boyuan, who had a fat figure, made a face, "What do you want me to say about you? Ying Luo made the relationship clear as soon as they met. Didn't you say that you didn't give face to Ying Luo? You are already this old, why are you still Do you want to do such a stupid thing? And don’t you know what the status of that young man is in the world? Multiple friends, multiple paths, don’t you understand the truth that our ancestors said so badly?”

The thin Ji Jixiao said disapprovingly with his hands behind his back.

"What's my status and what's his status, is this kind of person worthy of making friends with me? Besides, the ancestor also said that people are bullied when they are kind, and horses are ridiculed when they are good. Ying Luo and his relatives Just like mom, there is no wildness in one’s bones, such a person will never make a difference in his life.”

Ji Boyuan made a face, "You will be ruined sooner or later by your mouth. Why don't you be kinder? What's the problem? Don't you think highly of that Ying Rui? What about now?"

Ji Jixiao put her hands behind her back and sneered, "Brother, brother, there is something you may not know yet. The person who injured Ying Rui is Wang Han."

Ji Boyuan frowned, "Him? Are you sure?"

Ji Jixiao looked like he was gloating and sneered, "What Ying Rui told me personally can be false. He still dares to come to Ying's house. He is just like a sheep licking a tiger's butt. He is so bold. Just look at it. He even ran to someone else's home." Here he is, if he comes back alive this time, I will take his last name!"

Ji Boyuan frowned, "It would be a pity if such a young and outstanding young man died young."

Ji Jixiao squinted her eyes and said, "Brother, stop your thoughts. If you help him, you will be going against Ying Rui. You don't know how protective the person behind Ying Rui is."

"With Ying Luo here, Ying Rui doesn't dare to do anything!"

Ji Jixiao snorted and sneered, "Brother, brother, are you really stupid or not? When he goes back, Ying Luo can't follow him all the time. This revenge won't be settled just like that. Look, this good show has just begun.

Let’s not go back, let’s go and stay for a while, and then leave after watching the good show. "

Wang Han, who was following Ying Luo, clearly heard what the two brothers said.

Wang Han had let Yin Rui go just for Ying Luo's sake. If Ying Rui still had an end with Wang Han, then Wang Han would let him know why Hua'er was so red.

After passing through the winding corridors and passing through numerous garden gates, we finally arrived at a large courtyard.

There were many people sitting in the hall, talking and laughing.

"My brother brought my sister-in-law back!"

A barbell-like laughter came.

He saw a girl who looked somewhat similar to Ying Luo standing at the door, holding a box of tea and shouting excitedly.

"This girl!"

Ying Luo smiled helplessly.

Wang Han took a look.

The girl is meters tall, wearing a slim-fitting cheongsam, and her long hair is pinned back by a hairpin.

She has a very good figure, with a nice bulge in the front and a nice curve in the back.

Judging from that appearance, it should be Ying Luo's half-sister Ying Xing.

Yan Susu is also someone who has seen big scenes, and has experienced life and death crises many times, but it is still a little nervous to do this kind of thing for the first time.

Jiang Jinzhi patted Yan Susu's hand gently to indicate that it was okay.

Once inside.

I saw many people sitting and standing.

An old man sat at the main seat.

Wearing a Tang suit, holding a cane in his hand, he looked kind-hearted.

The old man was in high spirits when he saw his grandson returning with his granddaughter-in-law.

After seeing Yan Susu, he nodded.

First impression is okay.

On the way here, Wang Han asked Yan Susu to get rid of all the secret delicacies in Yan Susu's bag as soon as possible, and repeatedly warned Yan Susu not to show off her Michelin-starred cooking skills while at Ying's house.

Everyone else was looking at Yan Susu.

Although both of Yan Susu's parents were dead, at any rate, as one of the judges of Xuan Dao Si, with Xuan Dao Si's backing, and with Wang Han, his younger brother, personally coming to support him, he still had some background.

"This is Yan Susu." Ying Luo introduced to everyone.

Yan Susu bent down obediently and said, "Hello everyone."

"You must be tired from the bumpy journey. Sit down quickly, Myolie, let's watch some tea."

Ying Luo's father, Ying Zhiyun, stood up and greeted.

Wang Han glanced at it and said,

Ying Zhiyun held a fan in his hand.

A typical old handsome guy, he looks gentle and elegant. At first glance, he looks like the kind of person who has read a lot of books, with an elegant temperament about him.

Approachable, friendly and easy-going.

The group sat down.

"Who is this?"

Ying Zhiyun looked at Wang Han.

Ying Luo put his hands on Wang Han's shoulders, "Dad, this is Wang Han."

Wang Han cupped his fists at all the elders and said, "Boy Wang Han, say hello to all the seniors!"

The old man sitting in the front seat looked at Wang Han.

"Wang Han?

You look familiar, and I am reminded of an old friend.

Can I ask, what is your father's name? "

Wang Han's throat rolled up and down.

"Then can I ask first, how is your relationship with this old friend?"

The old man smiled and said, "It's not particularly good, but there's no bad blood either."

Sitting at the end of the sofa was a middle-aged man wearing a shirt with strings hanging around his wrists and neck and asked after hearing this.

"A man named Wang? Who can be in his father's grade?"

Wang Han is still a little worried. After all, his own father only wanted to come on and fight against the enemy. Ace wants to go wild and conquer the universe to settle the world. Yeah.

There is no consideration at all about the future living space of his son.

He confirmed again half-jokingly, "Is there really no grudge?"

When the old man heard what Wang Han said, it seemed that there was already a result. He smiled at Wang Han and said, "No."

The middle-aged man wearing a shirt on the sofa joked, "So your dad is quite capable, so he can make enemies with my old man? Who is your dad? I wonder if I recognize him!"

"My father Wang Muhou!"