Urban Hidden Dragon

There was only one sentence in the letter.

"Place the Nine Phoenix Swallowing Dragon Coffin here."

Below is a simple topographic bird's eye view, with the longitude and latitude marked on it. Wang Han already has a rough idea of ​​the location and knows where it is.

Wang Han flicked his wrist, and the letter ignited and turned into ashes.

Wang Han became more and more uncertain as the old man worked.

It feels like everyone is a pawn of this old fat man.

"What else did you say?" Wang Han asked again.

Grandpa Duanmu Jikang smiled and said, "This is what I give you."

"Then what did you and my uncle talk about?"

"Your uncle?"

"He's just our lover from the Ten Guys Club."

Su Xuanji had an additional explanation beside him, "Xu Haozhou."

Duanmu Jikang snorted, "You don't have to tell me what I talked about with him. It concerns the future development of the Duanmu family."

Wang Han looked at the changes in his grandfather's expression, "Really? I don't believe it!"

Duanmu Jikang lightly slapped Wang Han on the back of the head, "You don't believe me? What can you do if I don't tell you? I am your grandfather, you little brat."

Wang Han smiled and poured tea and water for the two of them. "You don't tell me anything. Aren't you afraid of causing trouble?"

Su Xuanji heard the words and took over the conversation, "There are some things that your master won't tell you. It makes sense. If everything is told to you and you know your master's plan, you will have worries about doing certain things. People Once you have worries, you will not let go of things. This is not what your master wants.

You are a variable, just do it, your master can adapt to changes. "

After saying this, Wang Han understood clearly. What his father-in-law said was true. If he knew the inside story of some things in advance, it would be like planting a seed in his heart, and he would shrink back when doing things.

Wang Han was suddenly startled and realized something. He came here with a lot of questions and was ready to ask to the end, but his father-in-law suppressed all Wang Han's questions with just one sentence.

Glancing at Su Xuanji, Su Xuanji held the teacup with a half-smile.

After all, he was his father-in-law, so Wang Han didn't dare to hang up a small whip and whip him to torture him to extract a confession, so he had to stop there.

At this point, Duanmu Jikang and Su Xuanji also took the opportunity to talk about the Northeastern guy.

"I remember that Xu Haozhou was quite strong back then, on par with your brother-in-law Gu Xianlin."

Su Xuanji smiled and said, "To be fair, Xu Haozhou is a bit stronger. Xu Haozhou is extremely talented and has already reached the realm where man and sword can unite. A person who breaks through the realm may become very strong soon, but one If a person can suppress his realm for decades without breaking through, then he must be very strong, and Xu Haozhou is one of them."

"The money collected by the Ten Guys is quite strong." Duanmu Jikang smiled again.

Su Xuanji held the tea cup and took a sip. "Di Wuji has a high vision and a higher ambition. The nine people he spent half a century looking for cannot be too bad."

Duanmu Jikang nodded, "Indeed, when Qin Tianliang, the commander-in-chief of the Eighth Army, came to our place, I was completely confused. I was wondering if the people who took the boy away were all dead, so why did they show up again? Woolen cloth."

Su Xuanji said nothing while sipping the tea, just showing a smile.

Duanmu Jikang also changed the topic and said, "If the demon is released, chaos will begin."

Su Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief, rubbing the teacup in his palms with both hands. He was a little distracted when he heard this, "What is supposed to come will eventually come. The general trend of the world cannot be stopped. His father single-handedly destroyed what was supposed to be thirty years ago." The chaos has been dragged on until now, giving us thirty years of breathing time.”

Duanmu Jikang was also a little distracted when he heard this, and finally turned into a bitter smile, "My son-in-law and sister-in-law and I have a good word, and I have never let him into the house before."

"I don't blame you. The old man of the Wang family almost killed your Duanmu family. Anyone else would definitely remember this blood feud. Brother Wang understands you. Fortunately, after his death, he and his sister-in-law are buried in your home." The Duanmu family has been recognized by your father-in-law."

Duanmu Jikang lowered his head and smiled bitterly again, "People have been dead for decades, so what's the use of recognition? After all, it still became a thorn in my heart. My daughter could not say a word to me until she died. Well, people, you still have to think things through clearly while you are alive. You have to cherish them while you are alive. Once a person dies, everything is gone.

Like there are some parents who were not filial when they were alive, but when they die, they spend hundreds of thousands on a funeral and cry to the ground, what’s the use of that? Isn't your filial piety better than that when you were alive? Damn it! Get rid of those who have some and don’t have them! Fucking stuff! "

"Grandpa, what do you want to eat? I'll fix it for you! I have to honor you quickly!"

Wang Han looked at Duanmu Jikang helplessly. Duanmu Jikang laughed out loud and slapped Wang Han on the back of the head.

Duanmu Jikang smiled and scolded, "You little turtle, why are you so angry! You are honoring me by living a good fucking life! You are the only son of my daughter, and I can't let you die even if I die."

"You, my boss, are so talkative! Why are you leaving emo here late at night!"

Duanmu Jikang burst into laughter again.

The few people chatted for most of the night. Wang Han sat on the high bench and listened to the two people telling stories about the past.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, it was freezing. Wang Han rubbed his arms and got into the warm bed. He touched his uncle's lower back with his cold hands. Duanmu Akihi almost jumped up from the kang. The quilt slapped Wang Han several times.

After getting up the next day and having a sumptuous lunch, Wang Han and his father-in-law Su Xuanji left Duanmu's house.

When they arrived in the city, the two people took different flights and parted ways.

After returning to Jiangning City, Wang Han piled up a lot of various mountain goods from the Duanmu family at home. After hugging his son and daughter for a while, Wang Han drove to Fengmanlou.

There was no one in the room, and no one answered Wang Han's call. When he came out of the room, he saw Meng Bizhi limping and holding on to the wall, covering his buttocks, "Little fat boy, what's wrong?"

"Who touched my vagina? They even replaced it with Fengyoujing!"

Xiang Feng and the other two guys were sitting on the side playing a game, "That thing is so sweet. Who touches that thing?"

After speaking, Xiang Feng also realized something. After seeing the expressions of Wang Han and Meng Bizhi, he immediately explained, "I haven't eaten it. I heard what others said. Really, am I the person who eats that kind of thing?" You also know me, I am indeed curious about everything, but I am not curious about what this kind of thing tastes like, right? I have never tasted it, Prissy Pen Liwu Honey.

Well, I ate it. I saw someone on the Internet saying that the thing was sweet. I didn’t believe it, so I took a bite. "

Meng Bizhi sat down and held his butt, "Your mouth is not small, Brother Feng! But why did you put Fengyoujing in it?"

"I'm not afraid of you finding out."

Wang Han lit a cigarette and asked curiously, "Ah Feng, what does Fengyoujing smell like?"

"Depending on the brand, the overall taste is spicy, with the icy and sizzling feeling of mint. Some tastes are a little softer, depending on the specific ingredients, but they are all quite good."

Wang Han gave Xiang Feng a thumbs up.

What a genius!

How can I, Wang He De, get to know such a unique talent!

"Where is Mr. Feng?" Wang Han returned to the topic.

"I'm dressed neatly. I said I had something to do." Meng Bizhi replied.

Xiang Feng replied while playing the game, "He went out to make an offline date with a female netizen."

"How did you know?"

Xiang Feng smiled mysteriously, "Because I am that female netizen."