Urban Hidden Dragon

Several search results suddenly popped up on the screen.

The one at the top of the list is Erbi Xiangfeng.

After clicking on it, it was Xiang Feng wearing blue enchantress and Chelsea.

Wang Han smacked his lips, this second bitch was also a weirdo, even Tianzhu's introduction photo of him was so abstract.

The subsequent introduction to Xiang Feng was very detailed and even more nuanced in some places. There were many things that Wang Han and Xiang Feng didn't know even though they had known each other for so long.

But later when he arrived at the Ninth Power God, Wang Han clicked on the Ninth Power God and wanted to continue his inquiry.

Unexpectedly, the same dialog box as before popped up on the screen again.

"This information is a high-level secret of Tianzhi. If you want to query it, you need to pay 120000 starlight points."

Wang Han raised his eyebrows, these two girls were actually quite valuable.

There is a lock button below the screen.

Wang Han clicked on it, and the map kept zooming in, and finally the figure of these two men appeared. In the middle of winter, these two men lay down on the ground and dug a clay kiln to make beggar's chickens.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground with his butt stuck out and making a fire.

In order to verify the real-time nature of this monitoring, Wang Han took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Where is the wind?"

"What happened in an orchard of Yuan Miaomiao's house?"

Wang Han looked at Xiang Feng in the picture blankly.

As expected, these two bitches were answering the phone.

"It's nothing. It's just that when you bent down to light the fire, your red underpants were exposed."

Xiang Feng touched his lower back with his backhand and looked around warily.

"Are you around?"

"I am at home."

Xiang Feng was spinning around in circles, looking around, just like a husky biting its own tail when it was sick.

"I don't believe it! Unless you open location sharing with me!"

After turning on location sharing, Xiang Feng discovered that Wang Han was really thousands of miles away in Jiangning City.

Xiang Feng lost his composure, "How did you do this? Dad! I want to learn!"

"It's not that I won't teach you this. I'll tell you after I've studied it clearly."

Xiang Feng said impatiently, "I'm waiting for you!"

While speaking, Xiang Feng raised his head to face the sky, raised his hands above his head, bent his wrists, put the backs of his hands together, and made a heart gesture to the sky.

"Han, can you see my love for you?"

"I saw it. Promise me that you won't do this again. I'm afraid my wife will misunderstand."

"So love disappears, right?"

Wang Han hung up the phone directly, and Xiang Feng was shown punching on the spot to vent his anger.

Playing with the new mobile phone sent by Tianzhu, Wang Han thought about searching for something else.

Unexpectedly, this thing was like a novice training camp. After operating this software once, it showed me to go to the chat room software.

After Wang Han opened it, the interface was divided into several sections.

There are many chat rooms, with the number of people online ranging from a few to thousands.

Wang Han randomly clicked into a chat room.

After entering, a group of people inside were chatting.

When Wang Han arrived, there was a flash message in the chat room.

The pastor's flowers bloom and wealth comes to the chat room.

Everyone in the originally lively chat room greeted Wang Han one after another. It felt strange, as if the leader of the group where everyone was chatting suddenly came.

Wang Han could clearly feel that this group of people seemed to be afraid of the shepherd.

After Wang Han arrived, the group of people who had just been chatting in a lively manner stopped talking.

But this group of people did not dare to leave the chat room for fear of making the shepherd unhappy. Wang Han once again felt the absolute status difference between Tianzhi's superiors and subordinates.

Seeing that no one was talking, Wang Han exited the chat room. He wanted to set it to hidden identity mode, but he just exited. Someone added a friend.

After Wang Han clicked on it, he found that the other party's ID asked someone to come and buy melons.

The avatar is still Liu Huaqiang riding a motorcycle.

"Hello sister."

The other party greeted Wang Han warmly.

Wang Han clicked on the other party's homepage and found a button to apply for access to the other party's information, so he clicked it.

Wang Han was stunned when he saw that the other party was also a shepherd.

There are only six pastors in the East, and the other party is one of them. The only information that people can see is that the other party is a pastor.

Then there is the gender male and nothing else.

The other party sent a message again, "Hello sister, I am 1.85cm tall, a dark-skinned sports student with eight-pack abs, am I lucky enough to be in my sister's eyes? I don't want to work hard anymore."

elder sister?

Wang Han looked at the message sent by the other party. Since you call me sister, I have to let you feel the charm of my sister.

After clearing his throat, Wang Han pondered for a while, and said in a cold voice, "Hello."

"Hello sister, I feel a sense of intimacy just when I saw my sister's profile picture."

"Friendliness? Do you think I look like your mother?"

"Hahaha, sister is so humorous, I dare to ask her her name."

Wang Han casually replied, "Qiao Biluo, what's your name?"

After a few seconds, the other party replied, "My name is Wen Renxuanhai."

After seeing this name, Wang Han's eyes suddenly widened.

Wenrenxuanhai?

Isn't this the leader of the eight evil generals?

Why does this have this side?

The phone vibrated again, and the other party sent a message, "Sister, can you check your legs? Yuzu can do it too!"

"Look at your mother..." Wang Han typed a few words without even thinking.

Wang Han originally wanted to send it, but later deleted it.

"Let me see your photo first."

"Sister, wait a minute, I'll ask my friend to take a picture of me."

Wang Han looked thoughtful, could it be that Wenren Xuanhai, the leader of the eight evil generals, had a side that no one knew about?

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

Wen Renxuanhai leaned against the pickup truck and lit a cigarette.

The sun is shining and he is handsome.

He smashed the car door with his fist and said, "Damn it, fat man, get out of the car."

When there was no movement, Wen Renxuanhai opened the car door. The fat man lying in the back seat had a slutty smile on his face, holding his mobile phone and chatting with gusto.

The sweater is a bit short, and the belly is exposed in a circle. One hand is patting the belly, which is bound to give people a beautiful belly.

Wenren Xuanhai held a cigarette, grabbed the fat man's ankle and tried to pull him down.

The fat man said quickly, "Brother Hai, don't rush me. Don't worry, I won't make things worse for you. I've already found a third of my treasure armor. Brother Hai, let me take a photo. I met a cold aunt today." , I feel like she should be interested in me."

"How are you sure you are the cold aunt?"

"She calls flowers to bloom and bring wealth."

Fatty took a profile picture of Wen Renxuanhai, coded the photo and sent it over.

"Sister, due to some reasons, I can't take pictures of the side scenes. I can only take a side view of you."

Wang Han was stunned for a long time when he saw the photo.

In order to be more sure, I sent a message to Zhu Dong to confirm whether this was Wenren Xuanhai, the last of the eight evil generals I met a long time ago.

The result was a very positive answer. The opponent was indeed the evil general Wen Renxuanhai who had not returned to the team.

Wang Han's brows were raised high. He didn't expect that there would be such a person among his evil generals. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he was infected with lust all over the house.

But Wang Han then thought about it and realized that it might not be Wen Renxuanhai. Someone took a picture of Wenren Xuanhai, which would prove that Wenren Xuanhai was not just a person, but maybe the person next to him.

The other party sent the message again, "Sister, can you take a look at your legs? Yuzu is also good."

Wang Han originally wanted to type these two words, but he didn't expect to be blocked by the system.

You want to see Yuzu, right?

Then I have to satisfy you.

Wang Han immediately searched for a photo on the Internet and sent it in flash mode.

"Yuzu gives it to you."

The fat man in the car sat up suddenly. After clicking on this photo, you can only view it for three seconds, so you must have quick eyes and quick hands.

The fat man rubbed his hands like a fly rubbing his claws.

With trembling hands and excited heart, I clicked on the photo.

When he saw the jailer in the photo, the fat man's face turned dark.

Angrily, he put his cell phone in his pocket.

Jumping out of the car, the fat man rubbed his arms and zipped up his clothes.

"Brother Hai, why do I always feel uneasy and panicked recently? Do you feel this way?"

"I'm not horny, so it's okay."

The fat man curled his lips, "If I want to look like you, I'll change three of them a day!"

"So God is very fair. You didn't grow up like me."

The fat man closed the car door and said, "Brother Hai, to be honest, I feel like another demon is about to be born."

……

Broken Buddha statues litter the wilderness.

Overgrown with weeds and inaccessible, after several heavy snowfalls, the huge Buddha statue stood alone among the white snow, quite lonely.

Ju Xing stands with his hands behind his back.

Li Jin, standing behind him, was hugging a woman wearing black stockings.

Juxing jumped up and rushed towards the swastika on the chest of the Buddha statue.

The swastika protruded outwards, Juxing stamped his foot hard, and when the swastika turned, a hole was revealed, and Juxing walked in.

The wind is biting outside, but the heat wave is raging inside, and the high temperature makes the skin hurt.

There was a downward passage inside, and Ju Xing got into it.

Finally, he stopped on a stone platform.

He looked at the thin young man sitting cross-legged on the ground and taking a nap in front of him.

The bored young man lay on the ground with his head in his hands and his legs crossed, "Why are you looking for your father?"

Sentence punishment seems to be a routine that young people have long been accustomed to.

He asked with a smile on his lips.

"Don't you want to go out that much?

Hero! "