Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han heard Dao Lao call Xiang Feng this name.

The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Wang Han tricked Xiang Feng into calling him uncle.

Dao Lao now calls Xiang Feng his nephew.

Isn’t this really bad?

But you must not let Xiang Feng call him uncle again, otherwise he will be beaten later.

With the appearance of Dao Lao.

The atmosphere reached a new climax again.

Xiang Feng's face turned red with excitement, his body couldn't stop trembling, and he couldn't hold the corners of his mouth at all anymore, and the corners of his grinned lips almost reached the base of his ears.

Is this what it feels like to be the protagonist?

Now he has completely realized Wang Han's feelings.

All of this is what I deserve after countless accumulations of snowflakes.

Xiang Feng looked at the gradual reversal of the occupation. Whether it was the Shenming Sect, the Xuan Daosi, the Zhenlong Palace, or the Shilao Guild, these were the forces behind Wang Han. All the forces he pretended to be now were Originally Wang Han's power.

This made Xiang Feng feel a little upset, and he couldn't help but look up at the sky.

Han, if you have the spirit in heaven, you should have seen it. I finally show off. From now on, I will be your successor in the world. I will continue to carry the banner of the righteous army and punish people in the world. Eliminate evil.

Xiang Feng closed his eyes, imagining that it would be better if it rained heavily right now to brighten the atmosphere, and then Wang Han's soul sat in the clouds and looked at him with relief, and smiled.

A magical plot of eternal separation between heaven and man was playing out in his heart. Wenren Xuanhai smashed the thread between Xiang Feng and Hell Fire Lotus's fingers with a stick, and angrily stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Xiang Feng's eyes, "Aw! Hey! Brother, what are you doing in a daze? "

Xiang Feng quickly opened his eyes, "Sorry! I thought of something else and got distracted!"

Wenren Xuanhai lit a cigarette again, "No, brother, do you have numbness in your head? Just thinking about things makes your brain numb?"

Everyone else was used to Xiang Feng, but not Wenren Xuanhai, an old coquettish guy. This coquettish guy even made jokes about Wang Han, let alone Xiang Feng.

Xiang Fengqian smiled and bumped his fists together, "I think the stick in your hand is quite powerful. Can you grab the Hell Fire Lotus from Shi'e's hand?"

Wenren Xuanhai held a cigarette in his mouth, had an epic breath, and nodded, "No!"

Xiang Feng was immediately choked.

I can't just give you a few nods.

Wenren Xuanhai raised his chin and motioned to the knife man next to him, "Although the power of the Hell Fire Lotus has not been fully recovered, it is estimated that it has only recovered less than 20%, but it is still stronger, and the Hell Fire Lotus is very powerful against anyone in the body." It has a direct impact on people with physical and evil spirits, so I can't get too close.

This young man's sword intention is very strong, and he can also cut off the connection between the hell fire lotus and human fingers. You have well-developed limbs, and you two just cooperate. He is responsible for helping to cut off the connection between you and the hell fire lotus, and you are responsible for close combat. "

Dao Lao glanced at Wenren Xuanhai.

Just looking at his appearance, Dao Lao could be enough to be Wen Renxuanhai's grandfather, but this slut calls Dao Lao a young man. At first glance, he seems to have some ideas about being against Tiangang.

Dao Lao was too lazy to care about this and nodded at Xiang Feng, saying that the method mentioned by Wen Renxuanhai was feasible.

Shi'e was protected by Hou Rong and several demon generals. He held the hell fire lotus in his hands. Many threads burst out from the fire lotus and pierced everyone present.

The knife man's broad sleeves bulged, and countless swords poured out from his sleeves like crucian carp crossing the river. He rolled out a tornado of swords out of thin air, and directly and arbitrarily chopped off the silk threads inspired by the hell fire lotus. Eighty-eight.

The lotus flower above Xiang Feng's head dimmed a bit again.

Shi'e stared at Dao Lao closely, and three words came out from between his teeth, "Ye Tingchao!"

Hou Rong narrowed his eyes and looked at the sword man who was sitting on Lao Niu, "What a strong sword spirit! This young man can definitely be ranked in the top three among all the people I know who use it!"

Wang Han was fishing in troubled waters among the crowd, and he heard clearly what Hou Rong said. Dao Lao was old, and was first called a young man by Wenren Xuanhai, and then a young man by Hou Rong, so he was more or less involved. A bit funny.

Except for Di Lao, everyone else from the Shilao Club came.

The situation of the war suddenly changed dramatically.

Xiang Feng rose up from the ground like a giant grasshopper and rushed towards Shi'e. The others immediately went over to help pull the rear soldiers.

With a ferocious look on his face, Shi E opened his mouth and swallowed the evil dragon. The evil energy billowed behind him, and a Bodhisattva hanging upside down appeared directly.

The originally old and shriveled body also bulged a lot, but it only seemed to have a little thin muscle. Compared to the young and energetic Xiang Feng, Shi'e's muscular body was far less muscular than Xiang Feng's.

There was a swordsman who was blessing from a distance like a mage, constantly cutting off the connection between the two fingers, and Xiang Feng quickly approached Shi E.

Shi E turned his head and looked at Yang Qing'e who was not far away, "Come here and help him for a few minutes! I need to activate the Hell Fire Lotus!"

Yang Qing'e jumped towards this side.

When they met Xiang Feng, Xiang Feng's fist collided with Yang Qing'e's palm.

Yang Qing'e gasped and took several steps back.

A pair of heavy, full snows shook violently up and down.

Xiang Feng's eyes suddenly straightened.

The throat rolls up and down.

Yang Qing'e held her heart in her hands, then smiled lightly at Xiang Fengqing, "Does it look good?"

When saying this, Yang Qing'e held up the soft and full snow with both hands, and the weapons bounced up and down like jelly.

Xiang Feng raised his arm and wiped his nose fiercely, "You...you, you...this trick of yours doesn't work on me...it doesn't work!"

Yang Qing'e looked at Xiang Feng pitifully, "Brother Feng, you are so strong. The person you pushed just now hurt so much. Brother Feng must be very strong in other aspects, right? Being pushed by Brother Feng should make you faint from joy, right?" "

Xiang Feng's throat rolled up and down. After all, his level was still a little low, and he was still young. Yang Qing'e was good-looking and had a good figure. Who could not be confused by this.

"Brother Feng, I want it." Yang Qing'e gasped lightly.

Xiang Feng blushed, "You can't do this, it's wrong! You have to learn to love yourself, this is not a long-term solution!"

"Brother Feng is really a standard man. He forces prostitutes into prostitution and persuades prostitutes to be good. Nine out of ten prostitutes will persuade the delinquent women to start a decent business. But has Brother Feng forgotten that no man wants to be a prostitute? How can there be so many prostitutes? You lost girl, if you want to sleep with me, just tell Brother Feng." Yang Qing'e slowly lifted up her skirt.

Just when Xiang Feng was confused, Shi E immediately seized the opportunity to activate the Hell Fire Lotus, and the lotus above Xiang Feng's head became clear again.

A strong wind swept over.

Wenren Xuanhai drew his stick over and wiped Xiang Feng's temples, directly breaking many threads.

"What the hell are you looking at? You've never seen a woman before? What the hell is there to look at..."

When Wen Renxuanhai turned his head, he saw Yang Qing'e slowly unbuttoning her clothes. Her body was looming behind the translucent and thin clothes, and her snow-white body was also looming behind the thin clothes. Wenren Xuanhai held a cigarette and took a deep puff. In one puff, he inhaled half a cigarette, and thick white smoke puffed out from his mouth and nose.

"Hey! It seems I can't blame you entirely, you are so good-looking~"