Urban Hidden Dragon

"Who are you mentioning? What are you asking?"

Xu Hanting asked, holding his enamel jar.

"I met a person on the road and I caught him conveniently."

Xu Hanting felt his eyelids twitching, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Based on my understanding of this boy, a strong desire to force the emperor permeated the air.

Xu Hanting stood up and lay in front of the window, stretching his neck to an unusually long length, wanting to see who Wang Han's men were bringing up.

Shen Lingman was still suturing the wound. Xu Hanting was so careless. Shen Lingman had no choice but to follow Xu Hanting for a while. It hurt her to look at it, but the veteran seemed not to feel the slightest bit of pain. It's a bit like Guan Gong's scraping of bones to heal wounds.

Xu Hanting only saw a figure wearing a peaked cap flashing past the corridor door, but did not see clearly.

There was a knock on the door.

Xu Qingjun opened the door.

Xu Hanting walked toward the door, and Shen Lingman, who had stitches on his back, followed helplessly.

Then he saw the dull-looking Chu Liu carrying a figure walking in from outside.

Throwing people on the ground like trash.

Xu Hanting only felt familiar.

He hurriedly stepped forward and pulled.

After seeing it clearly.

Xu Hanting's face was darker than the bottom of the pot.

"This... this, this, this... your kid caught this?"

Wang Han squatted down and asked, "Any questions?"

According to common sense, this kind of thing can be handled on the sixth day of the lunar new year. However, Wang Han saw that the action team was working on the matter again, and he had credit for arresting the person, so he went to arrest it himself.

"You really caught him?" Xu Hanting still didn't believe it.

Wang Han casually absorbed part of the evil energy in the other party's body and said, "No, it was actually me and everyone who worked together to catch him."

Xu Hanting still didn't believe it.

The old man lying on the ground slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, there was a fierce glint in his eyes, and he swept his claws towards Wang Han.

But before he could touch Wang Han, Wang Han shouted loudly.

The other party wanted to take action, so Wang Han shouted loudly again.

There are a few more big mouths shooting from the left and right.

The little boy in his arms raised his head and hurriedly rubbed Wang Han's chest, signaling to his father that he was so angry that it was hurting him, so he shouldn't be so angry.

Wang Han stopped when he saw his little boy.

The dignified boss of the Chaoyuan Realm was powerless to resist being yelled at by Wang Han and other loudmouths.

Xu Hanting was stunned.

Nie Linyuan was also stunned for a moment, and he quickly leaned over and put a hand on Wang Han's shoulder. After some exploration, he couldn't help but laugh heartily, and patted Wang Han's shoulder heavily.

"Okay! Okay, okay! Eighth-turn Vajra Realm! Hahaha!"

Nie Linyuan's eyes were filled with relief and joy.

It’s as if I’m seeing the waves behind my family growing up, pushing the waves ahead, and each generation getting stronger and stronger.

Xu Hanting only felt his mouth was dry.

After quarreling with this kid just now, he tried to comfort him out of fear of hurting his self-esteem. Unexpectedly, this kid caught such a heavyweight criminal. It turned out that he was the one who really hurt his self-esteem.

The key is that they are not like those arrogant, high-profile young people who show off their teeth and show off.

Rather, he quietly does not take the initiative to show off to you.

This kind of silent pretense is the most penetrating and harmful way of pretense.

Snapped!

Wang Han slapped him again.

The little kid quickly put his hands on Wang Han's chest and comforted him with a sweet voice, "Dad! Don't be angry! Don't be angry!"

Wang Han rubbed the little boy's head, "Are you not angry? Dad is not angry anymore!"

The man was stunned.

"Why are you still beating me?"

"You have killed so many innocent people. I originally wanted to kill you, but now I just beat you. After all, I am still your benefactor. Shouldn't you be grateful to me? Why are you still questioning me?"

The man covered his face, and his eyes seemed to say that you are sick.

Wang Han pretended to fight again, but the man immediately leaned back.

"I am the elder of the Xianhe Alliance! Do you dare to hit me?"

Wang Han was about to slap him again. The kid quickly pressed Wang Han's arm to signal him not to do it again. Wang Han hugged his little kid and said, "No, dad won't slap him anymore."

"Name!" Wang Han said coldly.

The man sneered, "My surname is Ye, and my given name is wild! You can call me grandpa!"

Wang Han smiled, but he never expected that before Wang Han could make a move, the little kid in his arms slapped him with a big mouth, and he struck quickly and decisively.

Everyone present was stunned.

It doesn't matter if he strikes quickly, his little claws are quite powerful.

The opponent's head was slapped hard and hit the ground with a thud.

The little cub stretched out his short arms and clenched his fists with his little paws to rush up and strike a few more times.

"Ah!" A protesting sound came from his mouth, and glistening saliva flowed down his chin and onto the saliva towel. He looked like he was very angry at being taken advantage of, and kept waving his little fists.

Wang Han quickly hugged his little cub and rubbed his chest, "Forget it, forget it, let's calm down! Son, let's calm down! You are still young, and you are still growing. Anger will hurt your health!"

The people next to them looked at the father and son with dark faces.

The upper beam is a wonder and the lower beam is six!

Xu Hanting's face was darker than the bottom of a pot.

I can't wait to be kicked twice.

But this kid's fucking fighting ability is so high now.

Wang Han asked Chu Liu to wake up the man.

After the man woke up, he looked at Wang Han and the little boy in Wang Han's arms warily.

A little confused.

Why was he slapped to sleep by a little guy?

Half of his face was swollen, proving that this was not a dream.

"What do I ask, what do you answer, don't tell me anything else, your name!"

"Ren Hexuan!"

"Where is the curse?"

The other party was obviously in a daze for a moment and looked at Wang Han warily.

He turned his eyes to Nie Linyuan next to him, and Xu Hanting, who was sitting next to him again to suture the wound, and instantly understood where he was now.

"I can not understand what you say."

When Wang Han absorbed the evil energy of the other party just now, he could clearly feel the evil energy injected by other people into the other party's body. It was those evil energies that affected Ren Hexuan in front of him.

Xu Qingjun coughed lightly.

Nie Linyuan patted Wang Han on the shoulder and said, "Wang Han, hand him over to the people below for interrogation. You just came back, let's eat first."

Wang Han stood up. After all, he was at Nie Linyuan's house. If he continued to question him, there would be blood all over the floor.

After bowing apologetically to Nie Linyuan and Xu Qingjun, Nie Linyuan called for someone to take Ren Hexuan out.

The food was served on the table. While eating, Wang Han said half-jokingly, "Mr. Nie, do we still have some masters hidden in the military department?"

Nie Linyuan served soup to Guoguo and Muyao, "Why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

Wang Han glanced at Xu Hanting who was eating. Xu Hanting raised his head and said angrily, "You mean you are talking about my food, right?"

"I didn't say that!"

Nie Linyuan took a bite of his food and said with a faint smile, "You really want to know?"

"think."

"You will naturally know when you want to take over my class."

Wang Han smacked his lips and said, "I'm used to being free. I really can't stand it if you tie me here."

Xu Qingjun served Wang Han some food and said, "We won't talk about this while eating."

Nie Linyuan smiled and said, "Eat!"

After meal.

Nie Linyuan patted Wang Han on the shoulder.

"Go for a walk, I have something to tell you."

...

"Oh, what the fuck! How long has this been going on? I've worn my pants inside and out twelve times, and my butt and balls are exposed. Why haven't I found it yet?"

The northeastern guy spat on the ground with spit stained with sand. His face was covered with dust. His whole face was gray and he could only see his two eyeballs moving.

On his shoulders stood the beggar, on the shoulders of the beggar stood the swordsman, and on the shoulders of the swordsman stood the emperor.

Several people formed a human-shaped observation tower.

The beggar smiled and said, "Boss Xu, don't be anxious yet. The old slut is looking for stability when doing things. Moreover, if you follow us, you can pay less public food, and your children and grandchildren will have surplus food."

The Northeastern guy cursed and said, "Shut up, you old beggar, your feet are so damn smelly, like a broken old pickled cabbage soaked in a septic tank for half a month, eaten by a cow and then pulled out." Who the hell has a foot fetish, a smell of your feet will cure it.”

The beggar looked shy. There was a gaping hole in the front of his leather shoes and a hole in the red socks inside. His toes curled up as he spoke, "Boss Xu, you describe me as shy."

The Northeastern guy choked for a while, with tears streaming down his face, "Get out of here! Old coquettish guy! Are you watching, you old bastard? How long have you been trying to seize your mother's capital from a broken ship?"

Di Lao glanced at the compass in his hand, then looked in a direction with his telescope.

In the telescope.

End of sight.

An ancient ship moved slowly in the sea of ​​sand.