Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth.

Quietly waiting for the answer from the guy on the other end of the phone.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Lao cursed, "Can't you think about the six and a half pounds on your neck?"

A strange laugh came from the other end of the phone. "This kid must have been playing with Xiang Feng for too long and got infected!"

Emperor Lao snorted, "That young man Xiang Feng is very wise and appears foolish. He can still think things through at critical moments!"

Wang Han smacked his lips. "Why are you still praising one and stepping on the other? I am your own son, with no blood relationship at all! Why are you still so mean?"

"You're itchy, aren't you?"

Wang Han laughed dryly and changed the topic to analyze, "What big move did the prophet you just mentioned make? This grandson seems to have gone around in circles and used the crow as bait to lure me out. On the surface, it seemed to be targeting me, but at the last critical moment, he turned his spearhead and targeted Su Qi. He must have something to say about Su Qi.

If something happened to Su Qi, the blood clan would be in disarray. Those evil heretics would have impure intentions. The Fallen Legion and Ghost Rider, the two factions that the blood clan had integrated before, would probably jump up and cause a split. By then, the internal and external conflicts would lead to the collapse of the Sky Axis.

If I were that bastard Prophet, I have very strong and terrifying control abilities, and I might try to control these companies. In this way, he would be able to completely turn the tide, and the situation in which Tianzhou is being held back by various forces abroad would be broken.

This grandson also said that he wants to deal with you, which means that he wants to make a comeback and continue to set up a Tianzhou branch in our country!

I guessed right!"

The sound of drinking tea came from Emperor Lao's side, "Finally, I used my brain for once."

"You had expected this a long time ago? Then why didn't you tell me? Could you bear to watch your daughter-in-law get hurt so badly?"

Emperor Lao took another sip of water. "Don't talk nonsense. The problems between the Blood Clan, Ghost Riders, and Fallen Legion will erupt sooner or later. Blessings and disasters go hand in hand. Your wife's injury this time is not necessarily a bad thing. Once these parties get into chaos, those with ulterior motives will jump out, making it easier for your wife to reintegrate them."

Wang Han suddenly realized, "Oh my god, I can hear the clacking sound of the abacus beads you are making in China even when I am abroad!"

Di Lao started cursing again, "Go back home quickly, the child hasn't seen his parents for a long time. Oh, there is one more thing, your fifth brother and your seventh brother should be back soon, so make an appointment and come back together if possible!"

Wang Han's eyes lit up when he heard this.

But I haven’t seen my fifth and seventh brothers for a long time.

"it is good!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Han checked Su Qi again, and found that he was still in a coma. Fortunately, he had stabilized, but his body temperature was very low. He was still in the state of a vampire, and his appearance had not recovered yet. He still looked ten years older. Fortunately, his wife was so beautiful that she was extremely pretty.

After tucking the quilt for Su Qi, Wang Han tiptoed out of the door and called his seventh brother Huang Wang.

Unexpectedly, the phone appeared to be busy.

Wang Han had just put his phone down when Huang Wang sent him a message, "Wait a minute, Lao Jiu. I'm on the phone with your sister-in-law! I'll call you back later!"

Wang Han had just typed a good word and was about to send it out.

Unexpectedly, Huang Wang's second message came, "I have been studying hard for the past few months and prepared a few jokes. I will tell you later!"

Wang Han immediately deleted the message he was about to reply to and sent a message to Huang Wang, "It's okay, Seventh Brother, you and sister-in-law fight first, I'm not in a hurry here, ask Fifth Brother to tell me the route and current coordinates, and I'll plan a place for us to meet."

Huang Wang sent a location.

Wang Han looked at the specific location, then planned the meeting point for both parties and sent a message.

I called my fifth brother Zhuge Jueluo, and unexpectedly he was also on the phone. I guess he was talking to my sister-in-law and two nephews.

While holding a cigarette, Wang Han couldn't help but think of Ximen Doudou. He wondered how the boy was doing now and whether he had mastered kung fu.

Before I knew it, I had finished smoking a cigarette.

Wang Han waved his hand, and the Snow Knight Wang Tolia walked towards him. "I will be returning to my country in the next period of time. There is a high possibility that there will be problems with the blood clan. When you go back, just protect our Holy Light Church. From now on, we will only defend within our own range and try not to attack actively. Now we need to conserve our strength and wait for the final decisive battle!"

After a long silence, Tolia said, "I understand!"

After a pause, Tolia looked towards the direction of the room again, "Your Excellency the Pope, I have always believed that the Holy Light Church and the Blood Clan would not be able to reach a delicate and stable situation! But now I believe that you and the Blood Emperor can create unprecedented stability for both sides!"

Wang Han glanced at Tolia and said, "I was caught off guard by your sudden remark!"

"I always thought you were a pervert, but after a long period of observation, I found that you are not a superficial pervert, you are a pervert with deep inner qualities."

Wang Han smacked his lips. "Your but is no different from no but!"

"Your Holiness, when will you wake up the other ancient knights?" Tolia asked again.

Wang Han paused. This matter was too rushed and a bit messed up, so he had to postpone it. Wang Han planned to go to the desert to find the ship that represented the power of Western faith after returning home, and then use the two ships to find the third one, find the thing that could kill the prophet, and directly scatter the ashes of this grandson.

In conclusion, the hatred between Wang Han and the prophet has reached the point of being irreconcilable. The Crow Man has become like that, the hatred for the Beast Man, and now his wife has been seriously injured by the Prophet with the Evil Spirit Guqin. Any one of these is irreconcilable.

Wang Han said to Tolia, "I'm going to go back to my country to do some things first! When I'm done, I'll wake up all those ancient knights!"

"Ok!"

"I've arranged a flight back for you. Someone will come to pick you up later. I'll be going back soon too! Chuliu-chan told me that she left her catgirl and maid costumes at the Holy Light Church. Remember to wear them when you get back."

Tolia immediately gritted her teeth and said, "I don't want to wear those vulgar things!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

Wang Han smiled and looked at the time. There were several cars coming towards this side in the distance. He went in, picked up Su Qi and put him into the car. The puppet followed closely and carried the bag and things.

Thinking that the blood clan would be in chaos soon, Wang Han decided to take this flatterer with him. After all, it would not be boring to carry a flatterer with him on the road.

Besides, his good friend Mr. Luo has been looking forward to it for a long time in China.

They took a plane to a tourist island where Huang Wang and his team needed to stop on their route.

Su Qi was still in a deep sleep along the way, his heart rate and other indicators were normal, and Wang Han stayed by his side quietly.

After Wang Han stayed on the island for more than ten hours, a cruise ship slowly approached here from a distance.

There's a long distance between us.

Wang Han saw a person sitting at the bow of the ship.

He has a head of big yellow hair.