Urban Hidden Dragon

Ke Wengong tilted his head.

"Erhuo?"

Ke Le said quickly, "Real grandpa, I won't lie to you, my brother Han personally promised it to me!"

Wang Han raised his eyebrows. He had made big promises to Ke Le before coming here.

But the owner of the Corpse God Yuan Xin, Tuosheng, was only a ten-hearted person before and had not yet reached the level of the Little Saint. He just said that his skills were taken from the Little Saint.

How did this kid drink?

How come I can’t even tell that the black-hearted boss is making empty promises?

Ke Wengong turned his head and looked at Wang Han, "Little Saint? Little Taibao, don't tease me. Even in Zhenlong Palace, there is no Little Saint in this world, right? I don't believe that your pure heart can make people reach the level of Little Saint." !”

Wang Han didn't bother to talk nonsense with Ke Wengong at this moment, "Old man, the original owner of this Yuanxin really didn't reach the level of a Lesser Saint!"

Ke Wengong took a sip of tea and glared at Ke Le, "You're a worthless thing, you can't even understand what you're saying, and you're still helping count money after being sold!"

Ke Le winked at Wang Han. At this time, he was soliciting investment. Isn't it a basic operation to brag to investors? Why didn't Wang Han even understand this?

Wang Han's idea was very simple. After all, Ke Le's father only had one son, so it would be better to make it clear to him face to face.

Ke Wengong snorted and laughed, "The mental method left by our Ke family's ancestors can enable future generations to reach the Eight Hearts' mental method, which is no worse than the Yuan Heart of the Corpse God you mentioned, so we don't care about what you said. Although the Eight Hearts is not the only one in the world, he is definitely one of the people standing at the top of the pyramid. Your things can't impress us!"

Wang Han also understands what Ke Wengong said. Among many big families, if there is a big boss who has achieved departure, he will leave his thoughts after achieving departure for future generations to observe and learn. This is a top The heritage of a family, this is the reason why many families have been able to prosper for a long time. The accumulation of generations of ancestors, why should they lose to those poor people?

For anyone to climb to the top, what they have to fight for is not just individual combat capability. No matter how good you are at fighting, it’s of no use. To survive in the world, you need power.

What Ke Wengong meant was that an ancestor of his family had once reached the Eight Hearts, which was a precious treasure, so he looked down upon Wang Han's useless Corpse God Heart.

"Zhenlong Palace is strong, but our Ke family has been here for so many generations and we are not weak at all!" Ke Wengong said with a little pride.

Wang Han didn't waste any words and directly took out the Corpse God Yuan Heart, "Master Ke, this Yuan Heart was the master of the Ten Hearts in his lifetime, but his skills are extremely domineering and are aimed at the Little Saint."

Ke Wengong, who was drinking tea, was suddenly attracted by this. He stood up and quickly came to Wang Han in two steps.

After observing for more than ten seconds, he slowly returned to his seat with his hands behind his back and glanced at Ke Le.

"Grandpa, is it okay?" Ke Le asked excitedly.

Ke Wengong took a sip of tea and tried to suppress his excitement. This thing might be troublesome to others, but to their family it was just a plug-in. If a family had ten hearts, it would be so awesome.

"To be honest, I am indeed moved, but joining the Zhenlong Palace means many dangers. This child is not married yet and has no heirs..."

While speaking, Ke Wengong looked at Wang Han and Wen Renxuanhai.

Wenren Xuanhai sat down and lit a cigarette, "What do you think I'm doing? My rectum can't get pregnant, otherwise I can just bite the bullet and conceive a great grandson for you."

Ke Wengong smacked his lips, too lazy to argue with this show-off.

While he was pondering, Ke Le puffed up his chest and said righteously, "Grandpa, how can you think about those things when the people are in danger!"

"You bastard, you are your father's only son! He still wants to have a grandson!" Ke Wengong slapped the table angrily.

"If he wants to hold his grandson, he can just hold him by himself! He handles things like a grandson!"

Ke Wen blew his beard angrily and glared, "You little bastard! How could you say that about me?"

Ke Le curled his lips and said, "He's just a Chen Shimei. I'm praising him by saying this."

Wang Han immediately pricked up his ears, his desire for gossip suddenly aroused, and he wanted to put his ears into the mouths of the grandfather and grandson to listen to the Ke family's ethics drama.

Ke Wengong cleared his throat and said, "Little Taibao, Mr. Wenren, please wait a moment. Let me go to the ancestral temple. I am a superstitious person. When I am undecided, I kneel down in the ancestral temple to ask for divination."

Wang Han raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Waited for almost half an hour.

Wang Han sensed that Ke Wengong went to the ancestral temple and knelt down to perform hexagrams after bathing and changing clothes.

Ke Le also followed.

Wenren Xuanhai coaxed Chu Liu, making him look like Gao Yuanyuan, Liu Yifei, and Wang Zuxian. It was an eye-catching experience.

When everyone was having fun, Ke Wengong came back.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting!" Ke Wengong clasped his fists.

"It's okay, how's Mr. Ke thinking about it?" Wang Han asked knowingly.

"No problem! I'll be grateful to you, little Taibao, for taking care of my useless grandson in the future!"

"You're welcome. Once we enter the Dragon Suppression Palace, we're a family!"

Wenren Xuanhai took a bite of snacks and said, "Then you won't worry about your grandson getting married and having children?"

Ke Wengong sighed, "The matter has come to this, there is no other way. His father is still young, so we can only let his father try to give him another brother!"

Wenren Xuanhai said, "I happen to have something that can help men improve their vitality. It's easy to have a baby."

As he spoke, he rummaged in his inner pocket for a long time, took out a wax pill and handed it to her, "Choose a good day, before doing it, just take one, it will be enough, it will be easy to hit the target with one shot."

Ke Wengong took the wax pill, licked his lips, and forced a smile, "Mr. Wenren, do you have any more of this medicine?"

"What are you doing?"

"Actually...I'm not that old either."

Wenren Xuanhai glanced at Ke Wengong with disgust, "Xiao Ke, you really have an old heart and an old heart."

Wang Han gave the Corpse God Yuan Xin to Ke Le, and the boy was so excited that his grin was as big as the waistband of his cotton trousers.

After some negotiation, Ke Le went directly to the Zhenlong Palace to report to Yang Yan. After all, there were several big guys there. If there was anything you didn't know, you could just ask the big guys over there.

Ke Wengong's face was mixed with joy and sorrow. When he was escorting Wang Han out of Ke's house, he grabbed Wang Han's arm.

"Little Taibao, can you please excuse me for a moment?"

Wang Han followed Ke Wengong to the side, "What do you want Mr. Ke to do?"

"I dare not give you an order. Little Taibao, please don't flatter me. After all, the Ke family has owed you such a big favor. If I don't give you something in return, it will be laughed at. I have something I want to give to you, little Taibao!"

"what?"

Ke Wengong took out an exquisite sandalwood box and handed it over.

Wang Han took the box. It was not very heavy. Wang Han was curious and couldn't help asking.

"Can I open it?"

"can!"

After the box is opened.

There is a jade cicada inside.

The jade cicada is only the size of a walnut. It is a fine jade with extremely exquisite workmanship.

"This is?"