Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han was panting like an ox.

His body couldn't stop shaking.

Fang Chaoku knelt down in front of Wang Han.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

Veins popped out on Wang Han's forehead.

He glanced at Fang Chao.

Fang Chao's delicate body trembled, and he quickly got some water from the side, knelt on the ground, and approached Wang Han in small steps, "Father, drink some water!"

The unsmiling Chu Liu and D Cup Female Knight King were both left speechless.

Wang Han's face suddenly showed a violent expression.

"Playing this game with Gu! It's fun! It's really fun!"

But he was quickly suppressed by Wang Han's subjective consciousness.

This lasted for more than ten minutes.

The chair under Wang Han's seat was soaked with sweat.

His soaked clothes clung to his body.

Wang Han trembled all over and finally breathed a sigh of relief. The Heavenly Master said before that it would be fine after the center of the earth, but he still underestimated the terror of the large size.

That is to say, Wang Han became the acting pope and was able to mobilize more power of faith than before.

If not, the big one would have come out and acted recklessly.

Fang Chao looked at his words and noticed something.

It is already clear in his heart that Wang Han has been staying at home for the past few days. He said he was discussing the internal affairs of the Holy Light Sect. Now it seems that he is polishing his own skills.

But when he thought that Wang Han still didn't trust him, Fang Chao felt sad. His adoptive father still didn't trust him. It seemed that he hadn't done enough.

Wang Han glanced at Tolia next to him.

At this moment, Tolia took off her armor.

The armor was folded and stuffed into the bag, and the holy cross sword and shield were fastened to his arms like snap rings.

Wearing a baseball uniform with loose half-sleeves, trying to cover up the magnificent pair of snowflakes, jeans wrapped a pair of round and strong legs, and a pair of sneakers on her feet, she looked like a young girl full of youthfulness.

Knight King Tolia has been guarding Wang Han almost since she recovered. During Wang Han's retreat, he stayed outside the door with his sword for many days.

When I came out this time, I didn't expect that she would come with him.

When asked why, as long as the holy light can shine, she will follow Wang Han unswervingly.

Wang Han used to squat in the toilet and like to look at his mobile phone. Sometimes he would stay there for half an hour. Ever since Tolia guarded Wang Han, every time Wang Han went to the toilet, she would stand guard at the door with a sword, which made Wang Han every day. Every time I squatted in the pit, I could only do it hastily.

It can be said that wherever Wang Han goes, she follows him.

After the plane lands.

There were already people waiting outside.

Wang Han got into the car and got straight to the point.

"how's it going?"

The person who came to pick him up was Ike, the son of an oil tycoon who was suffering from kidney deficiency. This kid always looked like he was still awake because of kidney deficiency. Hearing this, he said, "Ron has met that Hume. When we met that Hume, we chatted for a few words." After that, we asked the people behind Ron to come and see him in person. We thought about tying him up, but Ron refused, saying that the man was very different and a bit unclear, so we should wait until boss comes. .”

The car was bumpy all the way.

Fang Chao looked out the window curiously.

Along the way, there will be toll collectors every now and then, and most of them are people who deliberately pretend to be public benefiters to enrich their own pockets. Especially when you see that none of the people sitting in the cars are locals, you will open your mouth when you see them. Don't let it pass.

Ike, the boy with sleepy eyes, directly pulled out his gun and pointed it at the police who blocked the road. Fang Chao didn't understand what the young man with kidney deficiency with dark circles said, and saw the police officers nodding and bowing to let him go.

Fang Chao was really curious, "Father, what is he talking about?"

Wang Han said casually, "It probably means that I have a business here, and he accepts both black and white. If he dares to block the way, he will send them to the west."

Fang Chao took another look at Ike.

He glanced at Wang Han again. There had been rumors in the world that Wang Han had extraordinary power abroad. This trip could be regarded as seeing the tip of the iceberg.

Fang Chao lamented many times that he was too witty. When he knelt down in the century that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods, he knelt down and a godly father was born.

Being a slave of three surnames is child's play. As long as he can get benefits, he would dare to be a slave of ordinary people. If the benefits are a little more, a slave of three surnames would be fine.

The car passed through the dilapidated city, and after several hours of bumpy driving, it finally stopped at a large market.

The muddy road was full of garbage and puddles, and the air was filled with an indescribable smell.

Various stalls pop up in endlessly.

They sell food, drinks, clothes, daily necessities, and various aphrodisiac supplements.

Seeing several people with different skin colors suddenly appear here, many people cast a scrutinizing look.

Several young people squatting in the corner looking at Tolia who was following Wang Han, and then looked at Wang Han and others in the sixth grade.

Madam, a drink seller next to him, gestured to Wang Han and others, "Those people are gangsters under the local smuggler. You should get out of here quickly and don't get targeted."

Wang Han smiled and thanked him, and chatted a few words with Madam in the local dialect. Maddam was stunned for a while and talked a lot with Wang Han, laughing and joking.

Zhang San followed Wang Han, looking at Wang Han's profile, he was shocked. This young man seemed to be familiar with everything here, and this young man had a temperament that could fit in anywhere. The upper class circles can also laugh and curse with ordinary people in the upper circles.

"Wang Han, how come you speak the language of this place?" Zhang San asked curiously.

Wang Han walked in one direction, "I've been around here before."

After Zhang San was stunned for a moment, Fang Chao walked out from behind, bumped Zhang San deliberately with his shoulder, and said proudly, "My father is well-informed, you will never envy him."

Looking at Fang Chao's appearance, Zhang San was speechless for a while. It was hard to imagine that this person was such a powerful leader.

A few arrogant young people still wanted to follow, but Ike went up to them, hugged a young man, and stabbed the young man in the abdomen with a gun. The young man was so frightened that his black face turned white, and they did not dare to pursue them.

Wang Han fumbled in his pocket for a long time and took out a small cross. In line with the principle of a pope preaching a religion, he smiled at Madam who just reminded him kindly, "The Lord will bless you!"

Madam smiled and said, "The Lord never has time to care about people like us."

After saying goodbye.

The eyes of those young people fell on Madam. Just now, Madam gave Wang Han and others a kind reminder that Ike had a gun. They did not dare to do anything to Wang Han and others, so they poured their anger on Madam. Several people rushed forward, punched and kicked Madam, and then kicked Madam's stall to the ground.

When Madam held his head and was being beaten, the bodies of several young men suddenly froze. They beat each other uncontrollably until their noses and faces were bruised and swollen. They were very uncoordinated and helped Madam clean up the stall and put their respective The money in his pocket was placed on Madam's stall, and suddenly his body went limp and fell to the ground.

This scene was so magical that Madam and the onlookers were a little confused.

Several bright red crosses appeared on the foreheads of several young people, like red marks drawn by invisible hands.

Madam was dumbfounded, and the people next to him were also dumbfounded.

They all crossed themselves on their chests.

The young men realized something was wrong, took out their mobile phones, took a photo, and then knelt on the ground and made the sign of the cross.

Madam turned his head and looked around, trying to find the young man just now, but found that the magic stick had disappeared.

Wang Han casually stuffed the cross into his pocket, walked through the busy city, and headed in one direction.

Finally we stopped in front of a store selling various animals.

Ron was sitting on a jeep smoking a cigarette. When he saw Wang Han coming, he stubbed out his cigarette and walked over quickly.

"Huang Huang, the person is over there." Ron raised his chin to indicate a direction.

Follow the direction Ron pointed.

You can see an old man in ragged clothes sitting not far away.

The old man held a stick in his arms and placed a broken basin in front of him. There were a few small bills in the basin.

It was the Hume mentioned in the invitation letter that Wang Han had received before, who knew about Salina's Soul.

The old man looked calm and sat there motionless.

Wang Han walked towards the old man and slowly squatted in front of him. The old man stared blankly ahead. Wang Han stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the old man.

The old man didn't react at all.

Wang Han grabbed the money from the old man's basin and stuffed it into his pocket. The old man remained indifferent.

"Mr. Hume, my name is Wang Han, and I'm here to ask you about the Guan Yu Soul." Wang Han was not ready to play around with the old man anymore, so he put the money back and got straight to the point.

The old man slowly listened.

Those calm eyes were still empty. He raised his hand and groped for Wang Han's hand.

Then the old man raised his hands and rubbed Wang Han's face as if touching the bones.

After a few minutes.

The old man retracted his hand and smiled.

"The last time we met was a hundred years ago."