Urban Hidden Dragon

"Do not!!!"

Xiang Feng knelt on the bed with his head in his hands.

He thought he had learned it.

But now it seems that he has learned nothing.

Wang Han's casual action was enough for Xiang Feng to learn for a lifetime.

He used to think that everything would be fine if he just learned how to first suppress and then praise.

He felt that he had mastered the skill of pretending to be cool, and he was sure to win the title of the number one in the rubber doll production line.

But reality gave him a heavy blow.

He suddenly realized that he still had a lot to learn.

This kind of constant tug of emotions, with twists and turns, is not something that everyone can learn.

Xiang Feng held his head with both hands and gradually buried his face in the pillow.

I just feel that there is no peak at the end of the road, but once I meet a thief, my way is empty.

Xiang Feng picked up the phone with trembling hands and saw that it was posted not long ago by Wang Han.

The lackeys rushed into Wang Han's post like it was New Year's Day and excitedly asked whether Wang Han was really alive.

The number two lackey, Lu Ruotong, revealed that she had just followed Wang Han to Jiangning City a few days ago, and the whole atmosphere was in an uproar.

The tone of this post is clearly Wang Han's style.

Moreover, there are scrolling advertisements on the global broadcast screens all week long. This is something that only Wang Han can do.

Someone tried to contact Mitian. Mitian had been hiding everywhere for some time. Knowing that the matter could no longer be covered up, he simply told those people who had secretly joined Mitian's family and sect that Wang Han was indeed not dead.

Those who were barking like dogs before are now scared to death.

They began to delete posts one after another, fearing that this notorious troublemaker would come back to settle accounts with them. For a time, many people were in a panic, because everyone knew that this guy was a man who was fearless.

The group of dog baskets led by Tideng Sanren changed their expressions very quickly and sent their blessings to Wang Han.

"Congratulations to the young man for becoming Pope! He finally brings honor to us Orientals!"

"Xiao Taibao is simply our Star of the East!"

"I've always said that Xiao Taibao is a rare talent!"

Many people who had previously scolded Wang Han felt as if the sky had fallen.

Those who had been very aggressive before and had too many posts to delete to insult Wang Han simply deactivated their accounts for fear that Wang Han would take revenge on them later.

For a time, the whole world was shrouded in an atmosphere of panic.

This shows the reputation of this troublemaker.

After this post was published, Wang Han’s phone has been vibrating non-stop.

Many of Wang Han’s own people who didn’t know that Wang Han was alive called him one after another, especially those from the Shanhe League. In order to make the trick more complete, they did not inform the Shanhe League of the actual situation.

Wang Han’s coronation ceremony has gone through all the procedures.

Make some time now to reply to each message.

Old Tang Yuanji seemed to have nothing to do all day and called Wang Han several times in a row.

"You little bastard! You played me around like a fool. Now that you're dead, you've made me cry!"

Wang Han grinned, "I had no choice at the time, Mr. Tang. That bastard Shi'e was still watching me from the dark with a Hellfire Lotus. If I had revealed in advance that I wasn't dead, and he had attacked me again, I really wouldn't have been able to withstand it."

"Huh, you don't have to compensate me something?"

"I will visit you when I get back."

"Don't come empty-handed. If you are abroad, remember to bring me some good things that can refresh people!"

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, then he showed a smile that I understood, "Don't worry, I will definitely bring you a big box of goodies to ensure that you will be a handsome man every night."

As soon as Tang Yuanji hung up the phone, my uncle Duanmu Mingren called. Duanmu Mingren obviously had a lot to say, but he held back a few words.

"Have you eaten?"

"Not yet, uncle."

"Food abroad isn't very tasty. When the time comes, come home and your uncle will cook your favorite food for you."

Wang Han grinned and said, "Okay!"

I received several phone calls and replied to many messages.

During this time, Wang Han replied to Kang Hexing, "Mr. Kang, I will definitely visit you at Xianhe League after I return home! I will also visit many friends in the martial arts world one by one!"

Kang Hexing was so frightened that he was paralyzed.

Many who had previously been reveling were now in a state of panic.

A group of people who had been making the loudest noises before even formed a group to discuss how to deal with what happened next.

Zhu Hesong, one of the twelve scattered members of the Xianhe League, shouted angrily, "Damn it, there are so many of us, the law doesn't punish everyone, can he still come after us one by one to settle accounts?"

"Others are in suspense, but this one...I'm afraid it's really hard to say!"

Zhu Hesong was anxious, "What should we do? We can't just sit there and wait for death, right?"

"I have an idea. We can pick a scapegoat!"

"Let who go?"

"Do you remember that after Wang Han died, some people in the underworld were selling peripherals related to Wang Han's death, as well as various kinds of alcoholic beverages and life-size dolls of Wang Han for people to vent their anger."

Zhu Hesong immediately reacted, "What do you mean? We sell the person who sold this thing as a scapegoat?"

"Right! Anyway, they have received the money, and they should do the job after receiving the money. People like this will do anything to make money, and they have no bottom line at all. The little treasurer will definitely be very angry with such people. Let's just push the seller out to atone for his sins. Who knows, the little treasurer may be happy and let us go."

Zhu Hesong immediately praised, "This is indeed a good idea!"

"This is not a quick idea!"

Zhu Hesong suddenly laughed at himself, "Everyone in this group is a well-known figure in the martial arts world. Who would have thought that they would be frightened like this by a young man!"

"Who says it's not true? Back then, his father suppressed us so much that we dared not even breathe. Now, decades later, his son has made us humble again! We can't defeat him head-on, and we can't defeat the forces behind him! It's so frustrating! But we can't do anything about him! He is really capable! Now many young people are his loyal followers.

The other day, a few young men in my family were chatting and gave that bastard a nickname, something like Tong Tian Wu Second Generation! It should be said! This title is quite appropriate! "

Zhu Hesong brought the topic back to the topic, "Everyone, can you let me take on the job of expiating the crimes of those who trafficked Wang Han's peripherals after his death? After all, I made quite a fuss after Wang Han's death! I even held several carnival parties!"

"Old Zhu, everyone here wants to atone for their sins!"

Zhu Hesong immediately said, "Everyone, Wang Han and I have had a feud before, and I'm afraid he will settle old grudges with me, so I'm leaving this opportunity to make amends. I'd like to thank you all here!"

I have to say that Zhu Hesong is quite a clever fellow, as he acted first and reported later.

He made a post to express his attitude directly, "Little Taibao, I'm exposing this. After you got into trouble, someone in the underworld made a lot of your peripheral products to celebrate your death. This person is extremely evil! He deserves death! I'll give you this person's contact information! I've also found this person's account number for you! This person must not be let off! He is simply a poisonous insect that affects the unity of the underworld!"

When others saw what was happening, they followed suit and exposed all the people they knew who were selling peripherals.

It was as if the self-employed people in Yihongyuan saw the rich prostitutes and started waving their handkerchiefs to compete for their favors.

A bunch of lackeys were also filled with righteous indignation and complained to Wang Han one after another.

Xiang Feng watched this scene with his mobile phone and comforted himself.

"In fact, it's good to be ordinary. Although this bastard pretends to be awesome, he also has many enemies. Just like before, after he faked his death, someone still sold his peripherals! But the bastard who sold the peripherals will suffer a lot! I heard that he made several hundred million by taking this opportunity! With the character of that bastard, he will definitely not let him off!"

Just when everyone was eager to expose those who sold Wang Han peripherals after he faked his death.

Wang Han posted a message leisurely.