Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 2387 Burning Incense

Xiong Anxin didn't react to Wang Han's words at first.

Then I thought that the Wang Yanzu this person was referring to should be Wang Han.

After all, Wenren Xuanhai is related to Wang Han, and Wenren Xuanhai's brother-in-law should also know Wang Han, so it is normal for him to speak for Wang Han.

Xiong Anxin immediately said, "How do you know that Wang Han won't help me? My sister is Wang Han's sworn sister. Wang Han is a very loyal person. If my sister asks him for help, he will definitely help her!"

Wang Han was amused. "If I remember correctly, you were the first one to release the news that Wang Han was dead, right?"

Xiong Anxin's face changed, and he quickly tried to explain, "It was me! What's wrong?"

After saying this, Xiong Anxin's face turned pale. He quickly covered his mouth with his hands and turned to look at Lu Ruotong, "Ruotong, listen to my excuse!"

Xiong Anxin didn't dare to say more, wondering in his heart what was going on today. Why was he thinking so much and talking so little?

Lu Ruotong frowned, "Xiao Xiong, is what you just said true?"

Xiong Anxin shook his head, covering his mouth and stammering out a word, "Yes!"

Lu Ruotong said coldly, "I treat you as a friend, but you treat me as a fool. You even dare to plot against my good brother! From now on, we are no longer friends!"

Xiong Anxin grabbed Lu Ruotong's arm and said, "Ruotong, you can't do this. I will need you in many ways in the future. How can I use you if you do this?"

Lu Ruotong was so angry that she laughed and shook off Xiong Anxin's arm.

"Brother Feng, let's go!"

When Xiong Anxin was still trying to argue, Zhuang Zhibing came out staggeringly.

Wang Han's eyes fell on Zhuang Zhibing's pocket.

"Mr. Xiong!" Zhuang Zhibing still smelled of alcohol.

Xiong Anxin put Lu Ruotong aside and turned around, "What took you so long? Did you find out where my dad is?"

"Not yet, but don't worry, give me some time, I will definitely be able to find out about your father and rescue him!"

Xiong Anxin said angrily, "Then what have you been doing in there for so long? I paid you to help me with something, not to argue with me! You are such a waste!"

There was a flash of anger in Zhuang Zhibing's eyes, but he still managed a smile and said, "Bitch, if I wasn't trying to make money from you, I would really want to give you two big cunts to let you know what the consequences are of provoking me!"

After he finished speaking, Zhuang Zhibing was stunned and licked his lips quickly, "Boss Xiong, this is what I think in my heart, but I really want to make money from you. Damn, why did you say what's in your heart again!"

Xiong Anxin's eyes turned. She had been speaking out what was in her heart for half a day. Now Zhuang Zhibing was like this too. It was not like this on the way here. Xiong Anxin looked at Wang Han, Wen Ren Xuanhai and Chu Liu Niang and felt that the problem lay with these people.

But knowing that he could not defeat these people, he endured it and said, "You useless thing, you have made no progress in half a day?"

Zhuang Zhibing licked his lips and said, "Fuck you, of course I have made some progress. You bastards from the city just want to know the secrets of our village. I just stole something related to the secret from the pocket of the old man in our village. If you want it, you have to pay me!"

Xiong Anxin was stunned for a moment, "Where's the stuff? I have to see it!"

Zhuang Zhibing took out a small incense burner the size of a walnut from his pocket, "This is it! Give me three...five million! I can give you the thing! If your dad gives me a little time, I can make it for you! You have to give me another one million as a deposit first!"

Xiong Anxin's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the other disciples from Lingyun Temple who were traveling with them.

"Catch him! Take the things away! Now that tomboy Lu Ruotong and idiot Xiang Feng won't help us, we have to rely on ourselves! I originally wanted to let Zhuang Zhibing find my master, let that idiot rescue my master, and then use Zhuang Zhibing to threaten to reveal the village secret. Now that the secret is in hand, there is no need to spend so much effort, just use Zhuang Zhibing to exchange for my master!"

Several disciples of Lingyun Temple immediately arrested Zhuang Zhibing.

Xiong Anxin glanced at Xiang Feng and the others coldly, "Humph, we can still rescue my master without you!"

Wang Han immediately looked around vigilantly, and the terrifying aura enveloped this place again.

But no one else seemed to feel it, only Wang Han felt it.

Wang Han immediately distanced himself from Xiong Anxin, raised his hands, looked around and said loudly, "She and I are not in the same group, don't just target me!"

Xiong Anxin glanced at Wang Han and snorted, "Playing tricks! Let's go! We can rescue my master without them!"

Wang Han didn't stop him at all.

I watched the group of people walking towards the village.

Wen Renxuanhai asked doubtfully, "Another terrifying aura?"

"You really can't feel it?"

Wenren Xuanhai said seriously, "This should not only be related to one's character. Why do I feel as if someone is targeting you? It's really dangerous for you to do this, Sixth Sister, we have to stay away from him!"

Wang Han's face darkened, and the terrifying aura had dissipated.

Xiong Anxin had already led his men into the village.

By the way, he snatched the small copper stove from Zhuang Zhibing.

I played with the small copper incense burner for a while, and when I opened it I found two one-centimeter-long incense sticks inside, which gave off a strange and pleasant smell.

Xiong Anxin put the things away with a smile.

He turned his head and glanced outside the village, "I can rescue my master without you guys! What are you two pretending to be, you idiot and a tomboy! It's as if the earth won't turn without you! And that brother-in-law Hai, you are Wang Han's bootlicker at first glance. You bastard slandered my master. After I rescue my master, I will tear your mouth apart!"

After entering the village, he immediately attracted a lot of people's attention.

Someone immediately called Lao Tuozi. Lao Tuozi had obviously met Xiong Anxin once before and did not have a very good impression of this girl.

Xiong Anxin held a dagger against Zhuang Zhibing's artery, "Where's that old beast called Lao Zhuang! Let him come out! Let my master go! Otherwise I will kill his son! Hurry!"

Lao Tuozi and the villagers picked up carrying poles and surrounded Xiong Anxin and other disciples of Lingyun Temple.

Seeing Xiong Anxin exerting force with his hands and scarlet blood flowing from Zhuang Zhibing's neck, Lao Tuozi hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I'll go find his father and release your master!"

Lao Zhuang told Lao Tuozi that the abbot of Lingyun Temple had agreed to stay here to protect the people in the village. Lao Tuozi planned to go up the mountain to release the abbot of Lingyun Temple and let Bai Yujing solve the problem personally.

Zhuang Zhibing said angrily, "Boss Xiong, you have no moral principles!"

"Talk about morality? Are you qualified? You don't even care about your own father, and you are qualified to talk about morality with me?"

Lao Tuozi ran quickly towards where Lao Zhuang lived, and as soon as he entered the door, he briefly told Lao Zhuang that Zhuang Zhibing had been captured and held hostage.

Lao Zhuang coughed excitedly and pointed to the large vat in the corner of the room, asking people to move the vat away and put the Bai Yujing out.

Xiong Anxin was waiting eagerly.

Soon, Bai Yujing, who had lost a lot of weight, was seen walking towards them from a distance.

"Master!" Xiong Anxin shouted excitedly.

Bai Yujing looked much more haggard. When he came up to her, he hurriedly asked, "What are you doing? Let him go!"

Xiong Anxin was stunned. "Master, this is the son of the man who captured you. We cannot release him as a hostage now. We will release him after we get out."

Bai Yujing said seriously, "Let him go now. I am the protector of Liao Village now!"

After hearing this, Xiong Anxin was stunned, "Master? What happened to you? Did they use some kind of witchcraft to control you?"

Bai Yujing said again, "I am not controlled by witchcraft. I volunteered to stay here as a guardian. You should release him now!"

Xiong Anxin shook his head, "I don't! Master, what's wrong with you? How could you, such a proud person, be the guardian of these country bumpkins from the mountain village!"

Bai Yujing seemed to be very afraid of something, and immediately shouted angrily, "Don't talk nonsense! Release the person and go back quickly, otherwise I will be angry!"

"I won't! Master, you must have been controlled by them, you..."

Bai Yujing rushed to Xiong Anxin, grabbed Xiong Anxin's wrist, and shook off the person who was controlling Zhuang Zhibing, "Go quickly, be obedient! Master is fine, Master is willing to stay here and be the guardian of the villagers of Liao Village!"

"Master, I won't!"

Bai Yujing frowned, "Why are you so disobedient! Go back!"

As he spoke, Bai Yujing pushed his apprentice hard. This apprentice of his was used to being spoiled, and if he stayed here, he would definitely get into trouble. He still remembered the terrifying aura that could turn a person into ashes in a moment, so what he did was to protect his apprentice.

Xiong Anxin said coquettishly, "I won't! Master, you must have been bewitched and controlled by these country bumpkins!"

As he spoke, he held a dagger and was about to capture a hostage in exchange for the antidote.

Bai Yujing slapped him, "I really spoiled you, kid! I told you, I stayed here voluntarily! Get out of here now!"

Xiong Anxin covered her face with her hands, tears streaming down her cheeks, her lips trembling. Finally, she got angry and turned away. The other Lingyun Temple disciples were in a dilemma. Bai Yujing shouted angrily, "Get out!"

A group of Lingyun Temple disciples followed Xiong Anxin out dejectedly.

Xiong Anxin looked back every few steps, and then she ran out quickly with a last tear in her eyes, feeling extremely aggrieved.

As he ran, Xiong Anxin seemed to remember something.

He took out the incense burner.

"I want to see what secrets your village has that could have turned my master into this!"

After a little thought, Xiong Anxin asked his fellow disciples from Lingyun Temple nearby for fire and lit the incense in the incense burner.

Wang Han, who was squatting outside the village, stood up suddenly.

"My day!"

It was almost like the two of them were doing it at the same time.

A strong wind rose.

There was a creaking sound of the deck.

The terrifying aura swept over again.