Urban Hidden Dragon

A flash of black light passed by!

The yellow-faced woman’s head twisted!

The temples on both sides were directly pierced by the black light.

Blood spurts.

The yellow-faced woman trembled.

He fell to the ground.

The body twitched.

Completely dead with eyes open.

The old man in a sweatshirt raised his hand and slapped it towards the black light.

Black light flashed past.

The back of the old man's hand in a sweatshirt was directly penetrated, with a bloody hole from front to back.

A figure came quickly from a distance.

Getting closer and closer.

Mu Yao, who was lying on the ground, turned his head to see clearly, and burst into tears of excitement. All his grievances burst out at this moment, and he yelled at the person who came at the top of his lungs, "Brother!"

The old man in sweatshirt was suddenly shocked.

I never expected that under the circumstances of being surrounded and suppressed by Mi Tian and that mysterious organization, this person could still appear here openly.

jingle!

A crisp voice came from behind.

The old man in a sweatshirt quickly turned around to block.

But although he blocked Fei Yi from behind, he was unable to block Wang Han, who was fierce and murderous in front.

The old man in a sweatshirt felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai.

A nearly transparent Qi-body figure smashed into the body of the old man in a singlet, and the old man was unable to move as if a ghost was pressing down on the bed.

Wang Han has already arrived.

He pressed the old man's chin upwards and pushed forward.

With a bang.

The old man's body was violently loaded into the side of the car and directly embedded in it.

Wang Han punched like a dragon, creating afterimages with both fists.

The sound of clanging is endless.

The car was directly under a burst of indiscriminate bombardment.

It slid sideways for more than ten meters.

Wang Han flipped his big hand.

The Qi bottle held in his hand was pointed at the old man's eyebrows, and the Dragon Winding Technique was activated like crazy.

The old man suddenly became sluggish and weak.

Wang Han did a roundhouse kick.

The old man embedded in the car followed the car and drove away in the distance.

The car made two long scratches on the ground, and the pungent smell of tires on the ground filled the air.

The old man in a singlet only appeared for a short while and had just a few lines before he already received his lunch.

Those who came with the old man had no time to react.

The fat remains turned into a black stream of light.

More than a dozen figures staggered and fell to the ground one after another, with a bloody hole between their eyebrows.

Fat Yi's two bodies, one black and one red.

With the killing, the black body became darker and darker, the pitch-black scales exuded a ghostly light, and the sense of coldness filled the air. The body seemed to be made of obsidian, and the red body became increasingly scarlet.

Wang Han turned the Qi bottle in his hand.

Take a breath at a dozen figures.

The Dragon Winding Technique was activated, and all the energy bodies were sucked out.

Do it all.

Wang Han's face was expressionless.

There is no extraneous emotion in it, as if it is a ruthless killing machine.

When he turned back to look at Mu Yao Guoguo and Xiao Zai Zi.

Waves finally appeared in his eyes.

The little boy opened his short arms and screamed, waiting for Wang Han to hug him.

He picked up the little cub, then picked up Guoguo, and threw Mu Yao on his back.

Mu Yao burst out crying, "Brother! You're finally here! If you don't come again, you will lose a lovely and useless sister forever!"

Wiped away tears and snot.

Mu Yao said again, "Brother! I'm hungry!"

Chu Liu rushed over and handed over a few big buns, "Shaodong's family, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. The people from Tianzhi are catching up! Their target is you!"

Without waiting for Wang Han to speak, Mu Yao handed the buns to Guo Guo and Xiao Zai Zi and said, "Let's go, Brother Jiu, the door is clear! It's too late to wait until we're in a safe place to eat!"

Wang Han got into a car with his children, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Mu Yao ate big mouthfuls of food and wiped his mouth, "Brother, give me your cell phone. I'll call my dad. The old guy, his precious daughter almost lost her life, and she hasn't expressed any regrets until now. He's like this If he doesn’t take me to Disneyland, which he has talked about countless times, to make up for it, I will ignore him for a month, no, two months!”

Wang Han glanced at Mu Yao and rubbed Mu Yao's head, "Let's talk in a safe place."

Mu Yao looked at Wang Han's profile.

A heart sinks to the bottom.

His smile gradually faded, and he sat blankly in the passenger seat. He wanted to say something several times, but he hadn't reached the safe zone yet. In order not to affect Wang Han's mentality, Mu Yao still didn't say it.

The car swayed violently with a clang.

A car was squeezed together with Wang Han's car.

Wang Han glanced at it.

Realizing that it was the hero with mist-covered eyes who rushed up to intercept Wang Han.

There were many cars following behind.

There were many people Wang Han knew in the car.

Basically, they were all the people who came to help during this battle but ended up being controlled by the prophet.

These people went crazy and wanted to attack Wang Han.

Chu Liu glanced outside the car.

"If the evil energy released by the Yao Curse is sufficient, this situation will be improved a lot. At least the evil generals will not be like this."

Wang Han's face was expressionless, his heart still.

In the past, Wang Han was too dependent on the devil, always worried about whether the devil would rebel, and always afraid of losing. Now Wang Han's mood is calmer than ever before.

If you are too entangled in the fear of loss, you will eventually be trapped in the cage called gain and loss, and it will be difficult to break through the shackles.

Everyone has heard these three words of "normal mind".

But after encountering various things, there are a few people who can stay calm.

Wu Fa has always talked about the donor, you are not calm, it is not a joke.

People in the world are in a panic, just for a few taels of silver, with gains and losses hanging in their hearts. A few people suddenly realize the ordinary, go round and round, suddenly realize their whole life, suddenly looking back, in the end, it is just a bowl of rice, a big dream, a smile when they are born, and a cry when they die. A white cloth covers it, a suona blows, a handful of loess is touched, and a few strokes are made.

The shackles in my heart are cracked inch by inch, and these worries about gains and losses are just a sigh of relief in my heart.

This breath is straightened out, the qi and blood throughout the body are smooth, the thoughts are clear, the qi and blood are surging, and the breakthrough is only a thought.

Xiongzhou, this crazy guy, kept hitting Wang Han's car with the front of his car.

Wang Han just glanced at it indifferently.

With an anorexic face, one hand supporting his chin and the other holding the steering wheel, he rushed into the road with dense curves.

After several overtaking turns.

Wang Han had already left Xiong Zhou far away.

The breakthrough was imminent, and Wang Han drove at the fastest speed into the blind spot of the axis that he had agreed with Zhang San.

Zhang San waited anxiously, finally meeting an ally, how could he give up so easily.