Urban Hidden Dragon

The old leader smiled at Wang Han.

Touching Wang Han's palm with his eyes closed, after a few minutes, he asked, "What about the second question?"

After Wang Han thought for a moment, "Does she have any weaknesses?"

The old boss paused for a moment while touching Wang Han's palm, and then continued to knead Wang Han's palm.

"Okay, here's the third question."

Wang Han thought about it for a while.

"Where is Shie?"

The old leader nodded.

Opening his eyes, those cloudy eyes stared at Wang Han's eyes, seeming to want to see through Wang Han.

After an unknown amount of time, the old master nodded. Jin Dou took a few copper coins from one side. The old master rubbed the copper coins and pressed them into Wang Han's hands. The two people's palms were bent and there was an empty space in the middle, and their hands were shaking. , a few copper coins inside were shaking up and down.

Wow!

The copper coins fell to the ground.

After taking a look at it, the old leader picked up the copper coin again and put it in the palm of his hand. The two of them repeated the previous actions several times.

A few copper coins were scattered on the ground, and the old leader fiddled with them.

"The evil monk has escaped from his cage and is planning a big comeback."

Wang Han asked, "Where is he?"

The old boss picked up a few copper coins and wrote two words on the palm of Wang Han's hand.

Wang Han raised his eyebrows and clearly felt that the old master wrote the word "Kunlun".

When Wang Han wanted to kill the old wall lamp, he was taken away by Ju Ai. According to what Ju Ai meant at that time, Shi E was no different from a laboratory rat in his eyes. Now the old boss said Shi E had already escaped, and he could even think with his toes that Ju Ai had been chopped down by Wang Han, and Shi E had already escaped from Ju Ai.

It would be more uncomfortable for Shi E to be alive than for Wang Han to be seriously injured.

The old boss looked at Wang Han with a kind smile. Wang Han then asked, "What are the answers to the other two questions?"

"what is the problem?"

"Under what circumstances can I reach the eighth-turn Vajra state? What are her shortcomings?"

The old leader smiled softly, "I don't know."

Wang Han raised his eyebrows again, "Didn't you just want me to ask three questions?"

"I only asked you to ask. I knew everything even before I told you."

middle! Medium, medium, medium!

Damn it!

That’s how you play it, right?

Wang Han smiled at the old master and said, "May I ask what the old master's realm is?"

"Nine-petal Realm..."

Wang Han immediately pulled out the evil spirit and asked Lao Deng if he would be willing to test whether my sword was sharp with his own body.

Unexpectedly, the old master continued what he had just finished and said with a smile, "The Nine-petal Realm is the realm I was in forty-five years ago. I already entered the Chaoyuan Realm thirty years ago. What are you doing with your sword?"

The knife that Wang Han was planning to stab was immediately placed in front of the old leader. "Do you think this knife of mine... looks good?"

The old leader showed a smile again, "God, the number one evil soldier in ancient times, how can you describe how good-looking he is!"

As he spoke, the old master put his fingers on the blade of the evil sword. Visible to the naked eye, strands of evil energy were wrapped around the old master's palm like hair and headed towards the old master's arm at an extremely fast speed.

The old master slowly raised his hand and separated his fingers from the evil god. The evil energy was forced out and a ball of evil energy condensed between them. He smiled softly and said, "Since the beginning of this evil weapon, it has been Every time a harbinger of disaster appears, there will be great chaos, and ordinary people will die if they touch it. Its owner is either a very evil person or a righteous person."

Wang Han said shyly, "Old boss, why are you still praising me in such a roundabout way?"

The old boss looked at Wang Han and said, "Haha."

If Wang Han couldn't beat him, he would have to give Lao Deng a small whip and ask him what he was saying.

The old master wanted to touch the evil being, so Wang Han directly put it away for the evil being, acting like a stingy man and not letting the old master touch it.

"You keep calling me here just to make fun of me?"

"No."

Wang Han sat on the futon, quietly waiting for the old boss's next words.

The two of them were silent for a few minutes.

The old leader lowered his head and snored softly.

Wang Han raised his eyebrows.

Oh, fuck me?

I have such a bad temper!

Wang Han looked around to see if there was anything valuable, and was about to put it in his arms.

There was a platform next to it with a sculpture on it. Wang Han knew from the text description next to it that this was Yi Yin.

This once extremely powerful boss in the Shang Dynasty initially assisted Taijia to rise to power. Taijia was not capable enough, so he asked Yiyin to be fucked and sent to introspection. After Yiyin became regent for a few years, Taijia repented and rehabilitated himself. After being taken back, Yi Yin was not only very powerful in politics, but also made achievements in all aspects, including the art of deduction.

Wang Han saw a small incense burner with a strange shape under the altar. The door opened at a glance. Wang Han picked up the incense burner and put it in his arms.

The old boss opened his eyes and poked Wang Han in the butt with a cane. The old boss waved. When Wang Han saw that the old boss woke up, he took out a small incense burner and handed it over. Unexpectedly, the old boss had two sticks. With a hook of his fingers, Wang Han's hand was also pulled over.

"Put your hands on it!" the old leader said.

Wang Han did not refuse to do as the old leader wanted.

The palms of the two people faced each other, with the incense burner sandwiched between them.

The old boss pinched with two fingers and pinched three strange-shaped incense sticks from the side. If you look carefully, these things are exactly the same as the three huge pillars outside, except that the outside of the three incense sticks are made of pure gold. The hollow mold shell, the three incense sticks were lit without seeing clearly what the old master was doing.

Three incense sticks were inserted into the incense burner.

The old leader said, "Close your eyes!"

Wang Han closed his eyes.

The two people's palms faced each other, with the incense burner between them, pushing each other as if they were doing Tai Chi. The three incense sticks burned quickly, and green smoke floated out from above. The smell was a little strange, not like what you smell normally. The aroma inside the temple is mixed with an indescribable taste.

This smell always gives people the feeling that they have smelled it somewhere but can't put it in words, and it also has a transparent feeling like a sip of mustard.

The three incense sticks burned very quickly, but at different speeds. The symbols the size of yellow rice on them also lit up as they burned.

The old master stared at the three incense sticks, and a layer of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

Jin Dou knelt on the futon beside him and watched this scene nervously.

The old master pushed the incense burner faster and faster.

The three incense sticks burned completely, and the green smoke rising from the incense burner rotated in the air, forming a spiral shape.

Wang Han closed his eyes and always felt like there were invisible little hands rubbing all over his body. That feeling...

It felt a little comfortable, and I even wanted to moan a bit, but I didn't dare to say it was comfortable, for fear of being called perverted by the old boss.

The three incense sticks finally burned out.

The old leader breathed like a bellows.

The incense burner fell towards the ground. Wang Han quickly grabbed the incense burner with his hands. The old head panted and fell to the ground. His old body was sweating like a waterfall, and his clothes were soaked.

Wang Han supported the old boss, "Are you okay?"

The old boss turned his hand and pinched Wang Han's wrist, raised his head, and looked at Wang Han blankly.