Urban Hidden Dragon

I heard people hanging over the sea holding a cigarette.

The eyes under the thin bangs are sharp and cold.

After hearing Wang Han's words, Wenren Xuanhai glanced sideways at Wang Han.

"Because I'm sexy!"

cough cough...

Wang Han coughed for a while, so that strings of smoke came out of his nose rhythmically.

What should be said should not be said.

It was indeed aroused by Wenren Xuanhai.

The handsome guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes actually opened his mouth and spoke like this.

Wang Han smacked his lips and said, "Be serious."

Wenren Xuanhai smiled and said, "I didn't die at that time, because with the help of a mysterious man, I turned into a half-man, half-demon and survived. Later, I gave up that body and was reborn. , as for other people, I guess they also used the same method.

As for how it works specifically, there are two ways, either you can remember it yourself, or you have to ask the mysterious man. However, I spent many years without finding the mysterious man who saved me.

But I found something strange. Maybe you can ask someone. Maybe he will know something. "

"Who?"

"Commander Su Hengyang of Dao Xuanwu, the former supervisor of the nine realms in the world!"

After Wen Renxuanhai finished these words, Wang Han was silent for a long time.

Ever since Su Hengyang faked his death a long time ago, it has been filled with mysterious elements. Unexpectedly, Wenren Xuanhai mentioned this person again now.

At first, Su Hengyang was shrouded in layers of mystery, and he kept popping up to tell Wang Han to be wary of Di Lao.

But having said that, there has been no news from Su Hengyang for a long time.

Mi Tian is divided into two, one side follows Fang Chao, and the other side follows Su Hengyang.

Judging from the current situation, Mitian on Fang Chao's side is developing quite well. Whether it is with Hou Rong and the others, Shi'e and the others, or with those demons, there is close cooperation. On the other hand, Su Hengyang did not receive strong support from many people.

After Wang Han thought for a while, he sent a message to Wang Bawan, asking the people below to keep an eye on Su Hengyang and observe what Su Hengyang was doing every day.

Wenren Xuanhai sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at the distant horizon.

Holding the cigarette between his fingers and hanging it in front of his lips, he murmured, "The sunset is infinitely beautiful."

Wang Han smiled and swayed on the swing.

Early the next morning, Wang Han was woken up by the vibrating sound of his cell phone.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he had been pulled into a group of the Five Mountains Alliance Council.

There are already 99+ messages in the group.

Wang Han glanced at it and saw that what he was talking about at the beginning was all about the work of the Five Mountains Alliance. Later someone mentioned it and said that the chaos had begun. When he went abroad, he met a friend of some sort and said Some foreign organizations have a large number of divine slaughter guns in their hands. However, the domestic divine slaughter guns are still being marketed hard and are hard to find. Zong Henian, the acting leader of the Xianhe League, said that he got them from abroad through his own channels. A batch of killer spears, almost one hundred and fifty, were secretly hidden at first, but somehow the news got known.

Then someone from the Wuyue Alliance suggested that Zong Henian take out these guns and share them among everyone. Of course, everyone would not take them for free. They would all spend money or pay a premium. Anyway, Zong Henian would make a profit.

Now that the troubled times have begun, everyone naturally knows that this God-Slaying Spear is very useful and has great lethality, so this thing is very popular and a rare commodity.

This thing was originally sold by the mysterious Shenming Cult, but the sales of the Shenming Cult have always been hunger marketing. Some time ago, the Shenming Cult disappeared out of thin air, and no one was sold anymore. Many people in the country were desperate for money. I can't buy the God-Slaying Gun anymore. I didn't expect that this thing, which doesn't light up in the east but lights up in the west, is sold in full swing abroad.

Now that Zong Henian has brought such a batch, everyone is very greedy.

Zong Henian couldn't stand everyone's insistence, and finally agreed to put out a hundred handfuls for everyone to buy.

Wang Han sat up straight away while reading the news.

After being flipped through Zong Henian's hands, this thing turned out to be more than double the original price, which was a huge profit.

Even so, there are still many people vying to buy it.

Wang Han stared at the news with big eyes.

I don’t know who mentioned it, "I remember that the little eunuch has a very good relationship with the Shenming Cult, right? Can you ask him to help bring in a batch of goods? You can buy them with more money!"

"Yes, the little eunuch is very familiar with the leader of the Shenming Sect!"

"I heard that the little Taibao was seriously injured. He is probably lying down right now. We probably won't get any news."

"This news is quite evil. Is it true or false? Why don't the Shanhe Alliance come out and say something?"

Unexpectedly, a message came from Lu Mei right after, "That bitch Wang Han was indeed seriously injured by a senior who cannot be named."

Wang Han raised his eyebrows. Although Lu Mei did this to maintain the image of himself and Wang Han fighting to the death, some personal emotions could be seen between the lines.

Zong Henian from the Xianhe League just saw how enthusiastic everyone was in buying.

I immediately started thinking about becoming an overseas purchasing agent.

But now someone mentioned Wang Han, which made Zong Henian of Xianhe League hesitate for a while.

This thing is simply a money-spinner. Xian Hemeng is very greedy for such a big piece of cake.

It's just that there is an inextricable relationship between the Butchering Spear and the Shenming Sect, and the relationship between Wang Han and the Shenming Sect is also very ambiguous.

Wang Han was thinking about how he could cheat the Xianhe Alliance.

Among the people who besieged Wang Han outside the True Self Secret Realm before were people from the Xianhe Alliance.

Wang Han will not miss any opportunity.

After thinking for a while, Wang Han asked people to follow the clues to check the channel through which the Xianhe League purchased the God-Slaying Gun. He followed the clues to find the person in charge and called Su Qi.

The call was connected, and Wang Han got straight to the point, "Honey, let the Fallen Legion purchase a batch of God-killing Guns. I'll give you a contact number. That's the person in charge of the Xianhe League abroad. You can ask someone from the Fallen Legion to contact him. The other party pretended to have heard that the other party had acquired a batch of guns and expressed his willingness to release some. "

Su Qi said obediently, "What's next?"

"After you pay one hand and deliver the goods, you can take people to snatch the goods. I will ask people to pick them up and transport them back to the country. I want to sell them."

“Sold one batch twice?”

Wang Han smiled awkwardly, and then said confidently, "I'm doing this so that you three can live a better life!"

Su Qi smiled and said, "Okay."

"Don't be anxious about this matter. Wait two days before contacting the people from the Xianhe Alliance."

"Ah."

The two were silent for a long time.

"Be safe and wait for you to come home."

"Be safe and wait until I get home."

The two said in unison.

After saying this, everyone laughed out loud.

After video chatting with several kids.

Wang Han started to make a lot of money from Xianhe League.

Zong Henian is also a person who can suppress things.

He didn't know why the Shenming Sect sold so few guns in China. He didn't agree to the requests of many people in the world, nor did he refuse those people's requests to let her purchase them overseas. He was ready to wait and see.

After waiting for two full days, everyone's mood to buy a gun was still very high.

Wang Han then slowly sent a message to the group, "Something happened two days ago. I didn't reply to the message in time. Please forgive me. As for the gun matter, I can help you ask."

As soon as the news came out, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Thank you for your help, little caretaker!"

"The little Taibao is very considerate! Everyone can feel at ease when the Little Taibao does things!"

"The little eunuch takes action, one is worth two!"

All kinds of flattery sounds are endless.

Wang Han put his phone in his pocket and didn't look at it again.

Every once in a while someone in the group would ask Wang Han how the matter was going, and many people added Wang Han's contact information to try to get in the way.

Wang Han added friends one by one.

Anyone who asked Wang Han how the progress was, Wang Han would always reply that he was working on it.

Wang Han put his cell phone in his pocket. If he wanted to trick Xianhe Meng into joining the game, he had to play the long game, and he had done enough tricks.

After making a bottle of milk powder for little Changan, Wang Han sat on the swing, letting little Changan push behind and enjoy himself.

When I was enjoying the family happiness in advance with my eyes closed leisurely.

It was obvious that the little boy behind him was no longer pushing. Wang Han immediately said, "Son, keep pushing. If you don't push well, you won't get milk at night."

Snapped!

A strong wind came from the back of his head. Wang Han had no time to react and was slapped directly to the ground.

Wang Han lay on the ground, rubbing the back of his head.

"This familiar strength! If I guess correctly, it's my handsome, charming and charming master who is back, right?"

Wang Han turned around and saw Di Lao holding the little boy.

It is said that there is a generational relationship, and every time Di Lao holds the little cub, his affection can be clearly seen.

Wang Han licked his face, "Old man, you are finally back."

Di Lao sat down.

He looked dusty and his hair was a little oily, but he was still as energetic as ever.

Wang Han immediately ran over and poured tea for Di Lao and brought him refreshments.

Di Lao glanced at Wang Han, who was smiling.

The precious apprentice he brought out could tell what the other person had for dinner the night before just by pouting.

Di Lao hugged the little boy and said after eating something.

"When I get something to eat, you can ask whatever you want, including about the boat."