Urban Hidden Dragon

The little rebel looks cute.

His speaking voice was also soft and waxy.

Even if you say harsh words.

When people see and hear it, they feel so cute and want to keep one.

But next second.

A loud bang!

One wall was directly blasted with a machete, and more than ten meters of broken wall was broken.

The little rebellious boy chased Yang Qing'e with a -meter machete and slashed at her.

Yang Qing'e originally thought she could handle it.

But a face to face.

I found that I was completely invincible.

He was knocked back by the knife and flew away.

After rolling on the ground for more than ten meters, he turned over, feeling very embarrassed.

Zhai Yueping was also frightened for a while.

The damage caused by this cute little cute girl is indeed a bit high.

Wang Han looked at Qingraccoon.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

I had estimated the damage value of this little rebel, but I didn't expect it to be ridiculously high.

When Suili, the pretty boy who was full of lies, and Yang Qing'e took action, although they had the advantage, Yang Qing'e could at least delay it for a while.

But when this little rebel took action, Yang Qing'e had no power to fight back.

Carrying a machete, he chopped all the way.

The meter black machete in his hand did more damage than Zha Zhahui's knife.

The machete was almost twenty centimeters wide.

The hilt is more than thirty centimeters.

The blade was bright and cold, and the entire blade was almost pitch black, with an indescribable layer of coldness covering it.

The moment I took it out, I felt like I had wandered into a mass grave.

The little rebellious boy swept past with his sword, and the people from Penglai Pavilion who came were cut in half like mowing grass, and all of them fell into a pool of blood.

The clothes on Yang Qing'e's back were torn apart, and a ferocious wound was opened on her tender and beautiful back. Blood immediately dripped from it, and Yang Qing'e also let out a painful groan.

With another strike, the car was cut in half.

Not far away, Zhai Yueping and Chu Liu were fighting together.

He glanced at Wang Han from a distance, and in order to take the overall situation into consideration, he had to fight and retreat at the same time.

Today's opportunity cannot kill Wang Han, and the chance in the future is getting slimmer and slimmer, but this is also a last resort. Zhai Yueping smiled mockingly to himself.

There was a bit of unwillingness in his eyes.

Since I can't kill Wang Han with my own hands, I have no choice but to kill Wang Han with the help of the living dead. The day for the year-end summary meeting of the living dead is coming soon. Wang Han will definitely die. When the time comes, he will take over. The country was conquered through hard work by the living dead.

Thinking this way, it relieved a lot of depression in my heart.

He glanced at Yang Qing'e from a distance, who was scarred while escaping.

I couldn't help but be shocked that the little cute girl still left a chance, otherwise Yang Qing'e would definitely die today.

While he was distracted, Zhai Yueping was punched in the face by Chu Liu.

The bridge of the nose was immediately broken.

If you look at it from the side.

You will find that Zhai Yueping's face was almost smashed into a dent.

The intensity of the sixth grade is evident.

Zhai Yueping didn't fight anymore. If he was caught, all his plans would be ruined. He turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Yang Qing'e realized that the little rebel had only seriously injured her and was not ready to kill her. She sneered secretly in her heart. She naturally knew what the little rebel had planned.

"Green raccoon dog! The chaos is coming, do you really want to join him? In time, my senior brothers and sisters will come out of seclusion, and it is only a matter of time before my master is born. By then, what do you think he has a chance of winning?" Why not join me now, and I can give you everything he can give you!"

The little rebel cut off half of Yang Qing'e's ponytail with another knife.

"I will work here for a while first. If the group's performance here does not meet the estimated value, I will change jobs. After all, my king is my old employer. I have the ability. I can't be a supervisor wherever I go! You are a public relations manager , where do you have the right to let me have sex with you?"

Yang Qing'e said in a persuasive manner, "Wang Han has only one possibility to win, and that is to become a saint. If he is given another ten years and enough time, he may still win, but now, do you think he can win in such a short time? ? Why are you wasting this time with him!"

The little rebel once again struck with a knife and said confidently, "I have more experience in being a rebel than you, I don't need you to teach me!"

Wang Han, smoking a cigarette in the distance, looked melancholy.

Wang Han heard clearly the conversation between the two women.

I rubbed my face.

"Damn it, what a sin!"

The battle lasted for more than half an hour.

The people below who were brought by Penglai Pavilion escaped to death, but if they were caught, they immediately bitten the poisonous packets hidden in their mouths and committed suicide.

Luo Jiantuo, the iron-mouthed king, came back first and spread his hands when he saw Wang Han.

"It's not that I can't beat you, it's you who won't let me beat you, right?"

Wang Han immediately smiled and said, "Yes, yes, Teacher Luo, thank you for your hard work."

Luo Jiantuo sat aside, shook his head left and right, blew the tea leaves on the tea water, took a sip of tea, and said leisurely, "If you don't work hard, your life will be hard."

Wang Han twitched the corners of his mouth and grimaced.

damn it.

These subordinates.

Chu Liu also came back, nodded to Wang Han and said that according to the plan, he only injured Zhai Yueping and let him go.

The little rebel came back from outside leisurely carrying a machete.

Put the machete into the box and carry it again.

He waved to Wang Han.

"What for?" Wang Han asked unclearly.

The little rebel raised his eyebrows and said, "Give me fifty yuan."

"Why do you want money?"

"Go to the chess and card room to play mahjong! If you ask me again, I will kill you!"

Wang Han had no change in his pocket, so he gave him one hundred.

The little rebel flicked the red banknote with his fingers.

Satisfied, she stuffed the money into the small purse Mu Yao gave her.

"Let's go!"

Wang Han grabbed the little rebel by the back collar and pulled him over, hugging Qing raccoon dog with a smile on his face, "Xiao Qing, pat your heart and say, how do I treat you?"

"It's not bad." Qing raccoon put his hands in each other's sleeves.

"That..."

Before Wang Han could finish his words, he was interrupted by Qing Raccoon Dog.

"You want to win me over now? Don't be ridiculous. If you can't beat her by then, you won't need anyone to poach me. I'll just change jobs. You think for yourself, you have outstanding abilities, but the company's performance is average and the future prospects are average. Although another rival company has fierce internal competition, its future prospects are very good, so you can decide whether you want to change jobs or not."

Wang Han was speechless.

Green raccoon dog raised his head and rubbed his nose, "Please, I'm a demon, you want me to be loyal? Are you out of your mind?"

Wang Han laughed angrily and slapped Qingraccoon on the back of the head, "Get out!"

The green raccoon dog went out, carrying the box on his back, riding the electric donkey, twisting the motor, pouting and leaving with a whine.

Several people in the courtyard looked at the green raccoon dog that was gradually disappearing.

Who would have thought that this is the famous Earth Demon II.

Have someone clean the place.

He sent a message to Wang Bawan and asked him to bring a few key members under him to prepare to formally recruit Wang Bawan.

The weather has been getting colder these past two days, so Wang Han took people out for a hot pot meal.

I called Yaozi and told him to go help with something, but unexpectedly the call didn't get through.

The boy only replied with a comma.

Wang Han did not call again, but quietly waited for the news from Yizi.

It's noon the next day.

The phone call came.

"Ahan, guess who I met at Tongyou Tower?"

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "Shie?"

"no!"

"Wu Fa?"

"Not at all."

"Who is that?" Wang Han asked again.

"you guess!"

Wang Han took a sip of his wife's milk tea and said, "Are you home? I'll go find you!"

"Fuck! Don't, don't, don't! Why are you still playing offline!

Who is that! "