Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han was silent for a long time.

Glancing at the caller ID again.

"Old Pavilion Master... I think it's better to compete fairly. Everyone is our own person."

Wang Zhonglou on the other end of the phone smiled and said, "I just said casually, of course, from a comprehensive perspective, the benefits that can be produced by letting me be a shepherd will be greater! I say this because Qin Tianliang sees that I grew up with you and have a very good personal relationship with you, but I'm afraid you will still be emotional even if you find Lu Shuijing."

Wang Han promised, "Old Pavilion Master, you can rest assured that I will be absolutely fair and impartial and will not mix in any personal feelings."

Wang Zhonglou smiled softly, then hummed and hung up the phone.

Looking at the hung up phone call interface, Wang Han remained silent for a long time.

From the time they met Wang Zhonglou to now, although the two of them had not been in contact for much time, they always subconsciously felt that Wang Zhonglou was a respectable old man.

But I didn't expect that Wang Han would be treated like this when interests were involved.

On weekdays, Wang Han would play two Phoenix Legend songs while driving and keep his head swaying. Today, Wang Zhonglou called Wang Han so directly that he was not in the mood to listen to the songs.

When the car was about to reach Lu Shuijing's side, unexpectedly, the phone vibrated again.

I picked it up and saw that it was a call from Ya Lao.

Wang Han answered the phone, "What's wrong, uncle?"

Ya Lao's hoarse voice came, "Lao Jiu, has Lao Wang called you?"

After hearing Wang Han's silence for two seconds, Ya Lao had watched Wang Han grow up. Naturally, he heard something from Wang Han's brief silence. Ya Lao immediately smiled and said, "I didn't expect this old boy to be like this." I can’t sit still.”

Wang Han also smiled helplessly and said, "Uncle, what do you think this is all about? You must also want to give difficult questions, right?"

"Lao Jiu, if Lao Wang didn't do this, I would definitely be fair and impartial and ask you not to bring personal emotions to justice. But now Lao Wang is playing dirty, then if I don't do something, am I sorry for him? Lao Jiu, I’ve watched you grow up, so it’s better to choose me as your shepherd than him, right?”

"Uncle... You are making it difficult for me to do this."

Ya Lao smiled and said, "Lao Jiu, whether our relationship is strong or not depends on how you handle things this time!"

"No, uncle, we still adhere to the principle of fairness and justice. Lu Shuijing will do a fortune telling. Whoever you say will be whoever you say, okay?"

Ya Lao smiled again, "You kid, I've protected you kid too, but why did you turn your elbow outward at the critical moment? Besides, it was his boss who was unkind, so you can't blame me for being unjust, right? Okay? No matter what Lu Shuijing says, you’ll choose me, it’s settled!”

Without waiting for Wang Han to say anything, Ya Lao hung up the phone.

Wang Han was sitting in the car in a dilemma. These two old men were sincerely asking for trouble.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Han decided to be fair and let Lu Shuijing do the math to decide who had a greater chance of winning.

After arriving at the place and knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered. Wang Han opened the door and walked in with ease.

In the living room, Lu Shuijing was lying on the sofa, with a weird and happy smile on his face. He was constantly grabbing the air with his hands and mumbling something unknown.

Wang Han shouted, but Lu Shuijing didn't respond. He was still lying on the sofa with a slutty smile on his face, giggling, his hands dragging the air and he didn't know what he was holding.

There are a few plates on the table, apparently for today's meal.

Wang Han pulled it open, and when he saw a plate of mushrooms fried for lunch, he took another look at Lu Shuijing's face, and his face turned dark immediately.

Wang Han saw a joke before that the best substitute for VR glasses is poisonous mushrooms.

Looking at the state in front of Lu Shuijing, this really makes some sense.

Lu Shuijing had a smile like a tram maniac on his face, and he didn't know what kind of distorted scene he saw. Wang Han didn't even realize what he was asking.

I called two students from Ye Qingqiu from the city hospital to come over and check him out and give him some medicine.

Wang Han sat on the balcony and basked in the sun, dazed.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Shuijing, who was lying on the board, groaned, his eyelids swollen into a gap, and he looked left and right.

"Where is this?" Donald Duck's voice came out from his mouth, which made Wang Han angry and laugh at the same time.

"What kind of poisonous mushrooms do you want to eat?"

Lu Shuijing recognized the person through Wang Han's voice, "Little Taoist Master, why are you here?"

"If I didn't come today, you old man would be lying on the bed."

Wang Han turned around and poured a glass of water.

Lu Shuijing struggled to sit up.

Wang Han, who was pouring water, said, "Get up and do something for me."

Lu Shuijing, who was about to sit up with his upper body propped up on his elbows, quietly lay down again and retracted into the bed, saying in Donald Duck's voice.

"I have no energy, no energy at all! I feel dizzy and I will probably have to recover for a few days!"

Wang Han handed the water to Lu Shuijing. Lu Shuijing had just raised his hand to take the water. Unexpectedly, Wang Han picked up the water glass and took a sip himself.

Lu Shuijing smacked his lips and looked at Wang Han eagerly with narrowed eyes.

Wang Han pulled a stool over and said, "Lao Lu, why are you doing this old habit of being passive and slacking off?"

Lu Shuijing said aggrievedly.

"Little Taoist Master, you are the conscience of heaven and earth, don't workers only go to work on the 9th? You are asking me to start work early, and you are more or less exposed to the bad habits of capitalists!"

Wang Han was very happy, "I don't need you a few times a year, why do you do this to me? If you can't get up, I will have to use other methods to help you get up."

When Lu Shuijing saw Wang Han's movements, he quickly sat up. His face was still a little swollen, and his frown looked like a native dog that had bitten a hornet's nest and been stung and swollen.

"What do you want to count?"

"It doesn't matter if I don't let you do it today. There are two people around me who want to be promoted recently. Please help me calculate which one of them is better for promotion this time."

Lu Shuijing raised his head and glanced at Wang Han, "Okay, just wait for me for a little while and I will tell you your fortune!"

After grinding for a while, it was time to go to the toilet, take a shower and change clothes.

After struggling for more than ten minutes, Lu Shuijing sat down.

Holding the turtle shell in both hands, the copper coins inside were jingling.

Wang Han sat next to him and waited.

He clearly felt his dragon energy moving towards Lu Shuijing.

Wow!

The copper coins were discharged from the turtle shell. Lu Shuijing's thin body began to tremble, and his forehead was covered with sweat. Lu Shuijing's face was pale, and his hands kept shaking the turtle shell. Big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. When he came out, Lu Shuijing's body was trembling.

Wow!

The moment the copper coins were discharged for the last time, Lu Shuijing spat out a mouthful of blood.

The old body lying on the ground could not stop shaking.

Wang Han hurriedly stepped forward to help Lu Shuijing, "What's wrong, Old Lu?"

Lu Shuijing's eyes that were swollen into two slits were widened and stared at Wang Han. His chin was covered with blood, and blood gradually oozed from his seven orifices and even his pores. Lu Shuijing coughed again, and his whole body seemed to be dying. Holding Wang Han's wrist with one hand, Lu Shuijing gasped, feeling like he could faint at any time, his voice was hoarse and urgent.

"The golden crow is stained with blood and the real dragon is watching from the high wall of the heavy building.

The road ahead is full of confusion, evil intentions arise, morality and justice are confused, the sky is hazy, and people are also hazy. "

Wang Han was confused when he heard this, "What do you mean?"

Lu Shuijing grabbed Wang Han's wrist with a trembling tone.

"Little Taoist Master..."