Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 2447 Finally Seen Clearly

Wang Han looked at Sun Minghao in front of him.

"Come on, come here."

Wang Han waved at Sun Minghao.

Sun Minghao didn't understand why and walked towards Wang Han.

Snapped!

Wang Han slapped him in the face.

The strength of the slap was just right.

Sun Minghao rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, fainting.

"Big idiot!"

Wang Han started the car and originally wanted to leave some food and drink for his grandson, but now Wang Han would rather feed the food to the dog than give this kind of thing.

He stepped on the accelerator hard, and the wheels rolled up a lot of sand, all spraying on Sun Minghao's face.

I'm helping you and I'm causing trouble.

I'm used to it!

Wang Han walked away with a cigarette in his mouth.

The needle on the compass was still shaking slightly.

Wang Han wished he could ride a rocket to catch up with the deputy captain of the ship and give the two big guys a fight. Run, run, run, why are you running?

A few hours later, Luo Jiantuo's voice was heard from the intercom.

"Master, there seems to be a ruin ahead!"

Wang Han changed the lights and could see the interweaving of light and shadow from afar.

In the dark night, many dark shadows sway and jump on the horizon, which looks quite exciting.

Which direction did Wang Han look in?

You can see ruins from afar. Everything is in a state of disrepair, and many buildings have long lost their original appearance due to weathering.

It was like a broken gem in a place where few people have ever been, which had lost its original brilliance, buried under the wind and sand, whispering to the wind about its former brilliant light.

History is a very magical thing. The same place may have been home to a bustling city a thousand years ago, but a thousand years later it has become dilapidated and desolate with only a pile of shapeless scenes left.

Wang Han took a casual glance and wondered what someone would have thought a thousand years ago when he was standing here and looking at the prosperous city in the distance. He also wondered if someone would have new feelings when he was standing here a thousand years later.

The car passed through the dilapidated ancient city. Under the night, accompanied by the occasional howling of the wind, the ancient and dilapidated city looked a little eerie.

Luo Jiantuo suddenly yelled, "Master, Chuliu, you old pervert, look over there, there are a lot of big black shadows!"

Wang Han looked in that direction and found many broken Buddha statues. Almost every statue had broken limbs.

Luo Jiantuo continued, "There is still some remaining power of faith!"

Without Luo Jiantuo's explanation, Wang Han also felt that there was still a lot of power of faith lingering on those Buddha statues. Wang Han seemed to understand why this ship was not abroad but in China.

In this desert, in addition to the ruins of this dilapidated small city, there are many other ruins. Among these ruins, there are many former countries, and they all believe in various beliefs.

The power of faith in this place is still quite strong.

In addition, there is also a lot of negative energy.

Since this place has the power of faith as well as negative energy, Wang Han couldn't help but think of the group of people who came here on the sixth day. Something must have happened.

It took us almost half an hour to pass through the ruins. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but after leaving this place, the sky became noticeably darker and the wind became much stronger. It felt like I had driven directly from the human world into hell. I didn't know if a man riding a flaming motorcycle with an iron chain would come out later.

The dust was so heavy that even with the windows closed, there was still a very pungent and dry smell in the car.

The sandstorm in the distance was getting bigger and bigger. The visibility was already very low in the night, and it was even lower now. After Wang Han drove forward for more than ten minutes, he finally stopped the car. Several people tied the cars together head to tail and practiced martial arts while waiting for the sandstorm to pass.

Wang Han also took another look at the Jianghu forum. The criticism against the Xianhe League had risen to a new level. Zong Henian and his gang in the Xianhe League were indeed disgusted by the sinister nature of human nature.

The forum has a special section where people can hide their vests, and under the deliberate leadership of the emperor-licking Yuan Miaomiao, many people took out their resentment for not being able to buy the God-Slaying Gun on Zong Henian and the others. Now that evil spirits are in the air, everyone is very violent and they just want to find an outlet. Plus, on the Internet, everyone is anonymous, so it's like demons and ghosts are running rampant.

Wang Han also took the opportunity to post several anonymous posts.

"Now that the decisive battle is approaching, everyone is already in a state of irritability, and yet we still can't buy the God-Slaying Spear. It's all Zong Henian's fault!"

"I'm emotionally unstable and distracted in everything I do. I didn't even wear pants when I went out today. It's all Zong Henian's fault!"

"There are no pearls in today's bubble tea. It's all Zong Henian's fault!"

"I didn't bring any toilet paper when I took a shit today, so I had to reluctantly give up and use my pants that I've tamed for three years to wipe it. Woohoo, it hurts so much, it's all Zong Henian's fault!"

As these posts spread, many people began to follow suit.

So in the end, everyone blamed Zong Henian for everything. Zong Henian is now like a rat crossing the street, and everyone is shouting at him to be beaten. He has become like Sun XX.

Zong Henian also wanted to explain, but every time he posted a post to explain, the comment section would be flooded with comments by the internet army hired by Wang Han at the fastest speed. However, the posts with comments turned off would be rejected with all kinds of weird reasons. Zong Henian even suspected that Wang Han had bribed the boss behind the Jianghu Forum.

Afterwards, Zong Henian tried every possible way to contact the boss behind the Jianghu Forum and bring him to justice, but in the end he failed.

Zong Henian is already old and has experienced the impact of online violence, which almost shattered his Taoist faith.

According to the video sent by Wang Bawan, we can see that Zong Henian was so angry that he smashed the study room.

Wang Han had a smile on his face. He was just getting started but he couldn't sit still anymore. Back then, the world was filled with slander against him, but he still managed to get through it. Now, some people are not as good as him at his age. It's also because they have been superior to others for too long. He hasn't been scolded for a long time. Suddenly, he was scolded by so many people and he couldn't bear it.

Now, people in the martial arts world just need to maintain their hatred towards Zong Henian and the Xianhe League. When Wang Han returns, they will find ways to attack the Xianhe League and shatter the darkness with thunder.

By the time the sandstorm passed, it was almost dawn.

Wang Han called Luo Jiantuo Chuliu through the walkie-talkie and prepared to continue on his journey.

After a long journey of two days and one night.

Wang Han’s buttocks were almost flattened by driving for a long time.

at last.

At nine o'clock the next night.

Wang Han saw from afar a small black dot moving rapidly on the horizon.

I quickly took out my cell phone and zoomed in on the small black dot.

The vague outline of a ship can be seen, sailing quickly in the sea of ​​sand, just like sailing in the ocean.

He excitedly stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and the car sped away.

As it approaches.

Wang Han finally saw clearly.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like