Urban Hidden Dragon

"What's the matter?"

Wang Han asked eagerly.

"Be on guard against relief."

Wang Han was stunned, then stepped forward and took Di Lao's arm, as if he was hugging his thigh.

"Old man, what is the origin of this Shi'e? I haven't been killed by this grandson several times. Why do I always feel that this grandson will kill me in the future?"

Di Lao thought for a moment, "He... was born into misfortune."

Wang Han already understood these six simple words.

"Then this grandson is the destined villain?"

Di Lao smiled and said, "It all depends on his fate. Things are unpredictable. In the end, it is unknown whether Shi'e will be stronger or she will be stronger."

Withdrawing his arm from Wang Han's arms, Di Lao asked again, "Have you come to see your Aunt Ye?"

"Look, the little old lady is still thinking about you. Why don't you go and see her? Are you going to renew your relationship or something?"

Without thinking, Di Lao slapped Wang Han on the back of the head and changed the topic.

"You're going to the Lost Land, right?"

"Correct."

"be careful."

After a pause, Di Lao turned back to look at Wang Han, smiled at Wang Han, raised his hand and patted Wang Han on the shoulder.

That expression made Wang Han feel dazed for a while.

There is a sense that the older generation is about to step down and hand over its responsibilities to the next generation.

Wang Han also wanted to ask something about the Secret Realm of the True Self, but Di Lao seemed to have expected it, "That old guy Ji Xuan used to trick people a lot when he was young. He was able to come out of the Secret Realm of the True Self unharmed. It’s okay for you too.”

After saying this, Wang Han felt relieved and went to Ji Xuan's house to get some advice.

Watch Di Lao leave.

Wang Han breathed out.

I identified the route.

I sent a message back to Zhu Dong.

I thought that the old guy Ji Xuan was running far away looking for an opportunity to act, but I didn't expect that this old guy was carrying Chu Liu and ran away without a trace.

Wang Han dug out a pack of cigarettes in the car and lit one. He randomly found some clean clothes and put them on, found a place to tidy up, and drove energetically to prepare to go to Ji's house to pick up Chu Liu.

An hour and forty minutes drive.

What comes into view is a huge villa built on the mountain.

Although the manor is not very big, it has mountains, water and woods. Looking from a distance, the neighbors, old and young, are quite harmonious, and the old and young men are more gregarious.

There was a towering tree at the door. When I walked in, I realized that the big tree was made of metal, with the origin and development of the surname Ji written on it.

There are also huge statues of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors inside.

The majestic atmosphere is daunting.

Compared with other families that Wang Han has been to, the Ji family is not considered luxurious. It is more like a paradise-like village than a manor.

The moment Wang Han stopped the car.

There are several auras coming towards this direction to explore.

Wang Han jumped out of the car, stamped his feet, and took out the killer gun he brought to the Ji family.

I looked around and admired the surrounding scenery.

Then he took a step forward and walked inside.

Beyond the gate is a courtyard.

It's like the throat of the entire villa.

If you want to get in, you have to pass through here, which also creates the advantage that one man can't get through it.

There were still many people standing in the yard.

Wang Hansou listened and found out that it was the vassal families under the Ji family who came to ask for help.

A group of people stood together in small groups and talked quietly.

Wang Han strode towards the inside.

A fat man with yellow teeth who looked to be in his thirties grabbed Wang Han.

"Brother, do you have a number?"

"What's the number?"

"You have to queue up to get in. Why don't you see so many people waiting? No one cares if you jump in line and get beaten. Is this your first time?"

The fat man with slightly yellow teeth looked at Wang Han, and at the same time asked Wang Han for a number from an automatic number-taking machine nearby and handed it over.

"This is indeed my first time."

"Hey, it's normal if you don't know. Take it, what are you doing here?"

"Look for Ji Lao."

The fat man was stunned for a moment, "Looking for Ji...oh oh oh, looking for Mr. Ji?"

"Hey, you're pretty good at finding someone. Whose family are you from? What's your last name?"

"The surname is Wang."

The fat man patted his belly and said cheerfully, "My surname is Wang? My name is Wang Shishi, and everyone calls me Wang Bawan."

Wang Han was delighted, "The name is quite unique."

"What's your name, bro?"

"Wang Han."

"Wang Han? Oh, isn't your name even more unique? It also collides with our little Taibao's name."

Wang Han looked at Wang Shishi, "Your little eunuch?"

The fat man pointed at himself with his thumb wearing a jade ring and said proudly, "Don't you know? The little eunuch belongs to our family. We are the same generation. He is my biological son's cousin, and his father is my biological uncle."

"Does he know about it?"

"Why are you arguing with me? He is my cousin. How can you not know that we drank together the night before? His favorite drink was Wuliangye. That night he drank alone. One bottle, you don’t know, that boy may have eaten meat, he ate two tiger skin knuckles by himself, before leaving, I even gave his child a red envelope."

Wang Han looked at the Wang Bawan who said he had a nose and eyes. If it wasn't me but Wang Han, I would have believed what he said.

I took a look at the number, it was number . It was quite difficult for an ordinary person like this to enter Ji's house to do business.

Wang Bawan laughed and said, "Are you in a hurry?"

"Fortunately."

"If you're in a hurry, let's change the numbers. I'm on the th, and now it's the th. It'll be me soon."

"You're still weird."

Wang Bawanyi waved his hand, "Hey, you are so polite. We are all members of the same family. When you go out, you are one of your own. Give me your number. This is my number. You can take it brother."

Wang Han smiled.

Just as he was about to speak, Wang Bawan suddenly bent down and stretched out his hand with a naive smile on his face, "Uncle Ji."

Wang Han turned his head and saw Ji Jixiao walking towards Wang Han with a smile on her face. Before she reached him, she stretched out her hand to shake hands.

"Brother! You're finally here!"

Wang Bawan's hands were hanging in the air.

Wang Han naturally moved Ji Jixiao's hand to Wang Bawan's.

Wang Bawan was startled and looked at Wang Han in surprise.

Ji Jixiao looked at Wang Bawan and said, "You are..."

"Uncle, I am Wang Shishi!" Wang Bawan immediately licked his face and said with a smile.

"Wang Shishi?" Ji Jixiao didn't remember.

"My name is Wang Bawan!"

Ji Jixiao immediately remembered, "Oh oh oh, that guy was tricked by an immortal for yuan, right?"

Wang Bawan licked his lips.

He forced a smile and said, "Yes."

"Okay, let's take care of anything first. I have some distinguished guests here."

Ji Jixiao patted Wang Bawan's thick shoulder and turned to look at Wang Han.

"Little eunuch, please come inside."

The bastard shook his fat, "Little...little eunuch?"

Wang Han turned back to look at Wang Bawan and said with a half-smile, "Didn't you just say that the two of us drank wine the night before and we still haven't sobered up yet?"

Wang Bawan forced out an unnatural smile, looked at Wang Han's leaving figure, and stamped his feet fiercely.

"Damn it, I'm still pretending to be cool in front of a real person."

Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth and walked in under the leadership of Ji Jixiao.

"The food and wine are ready."

"Well, go back a little and go see the old man first."

Ji Jixiao was stunned for a moment, "Brother, my father said he went out for something and he hasn't come back yet!"

Wang Han laughed and walked in one direction with ease.

Ji Jixiao followed Wang Han and found that Wang Han seemed to have been here many times.

Soon.

Wang Han saw a slovenly old guy pouting his butt to light a fire and preparing to be a beggar's chicken.

"Dad? Didn't you go out for something?" Ji Jixiao said in surprise.

Ji Xuan turned around, rubbed the black dust on the tip of his nose with the back of his hand, and looked at Wang Han, "I knew you were destined to die! At first, I thought it was the Heavenly Master who came to rescue him, but I didn't expect that the fat man came there himself. That fat man is so awesome now, I’m so fucking frightened.

Don't stand there stupidly, give me a cigarette, man. "

Wang Han went over and lit a cigarette.

Ji Xuan lay on the ground again and stuck out his butt to make a fire.

Looking at the old guy's posture, Wang Han really wanted to go up and kill him for a thousand years.

The old guy seemed to have guessed Wang Han's thoughts and farted directly.

Wang Han covered his nose and fanned the wind and stepped back.

On the sixth day of the lunar month, he was randomly thrown away not far away and his face was buried in the dirt.

Wang Han was pulled over.

Ji Jixiao looked at Ji Xuan who was still busy and said, "Dad, the kitchen has prepared the food and wine."

The flames were flickering, and Ji Xuan added firewood to simmer the fire, "Can it be the same? Can what the cook makes compare with what I make? I made it myself, and I put all my sincerity into it. This kid must not be moved to give me a kiss."

Ji Jixiao smacked her lips.

Wang Han squatted aside with a cigarette between his arms and burst into laughter.

Ji Xuan suddenly turned around and looked at Ji Jixiao, "Huh? Has this kid taken off your pants?"

"Dad, that's over."

Ji Xuan cursed and said, "Coward! If you give it to me, this kid won't be able to wear pants for the rest of his life!"

Ji Jixiao smiled awkwardly and looked at Wang Han to tell his old man that this was the case and that he didn't mind.

Wang Han has already learned something.

Ji Xuan threw a wine jar to Wang Han and said, "Man, take a sip of my secret old fruit wine to warm yourself up."

Wang Han was not polite and patted open the mud and took a sip.

"How is it?"

"It smells a bit weird."

"You have to drink my wine vigorously, then drink it back and take another sip."

Wang Han took another sip.

"How is it?"

"It's still a bit weird. You must have made the wrong wine. It's a bit sour."

Ji Xuan smiled strangely and said, "How can it not be sour? That's not wine at all, it's special vinegar."

Wang Han had a dark face.

When you meet your opponent in chess, it belongs.

I underestimated this old guy's character.

"What are you doing standing around here? Go get two jars of good wine."

Ji Xuan glanced at Ji Jixiao.

Ji Jixiao turned around to get the wine.

Ji Xuan rubbed his hands, and when the fire was almost ready, he put the chicken wrapped in mud and lotus leaves into it.

He looked back at Wang Han, took the last two puffs of cigarette, and threw the cigarette handle into the fire.

He waved at Wang Han. Just as Wang Han was about to take out a cigarette, Ji Xuan pressed Wang Han down, took out two packs of cigarettes from Wang Han's pocket, picked out the packs and stuffed them into his pocket.

"Damn, you kid really... looks like me back in the day. Fortunately, you are smart and talented, otherwise you would have been beaten to death a long time ago."

Ji Xuan lit a cigarette and lit a fire, "After getting older, life goes by so damn fast. I don't know whether I am making more money every day I live or losing less every day I live."

Wang Han squatted next to him with a cigarette in his mouth, warming himself by the fire.

Ji Xuan pulled out two roasted sweet potatoes from one side and gave one to Wang Han.

Wang Han checked it and found that there was no problem before taking a bite.

Ji Xuan laughed strangely when he saw this and took a bite of roasted sweet potato.

"Have you ever gone to Qingniu Palace to offer incense and kowtow to your father?"

"I've been there."

"I've been there too. To be honest, I still don't believe that your father died like that."