Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han held a cigarette.

Kuchi!

Luo Jiantuo was the first to laugh.

Wenren Xuanhai, Chu Liuniang and others all laughed.

When you are strong enough, those little Karami's anger and arrogance will seem funny.

I saw that some of the people were not scared at all and even laughed.

Sun Minghao was immediately furious, "Fuck! You dare to laugh! I gave you face!"

As he said this, he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to go up and slap Luo Jiantuo twice.

Luo Jiantuo picked up a clod of earth from the ground, flicked his finger, and hit Sun Minghao's calf. Sun Minghao fell to his knees with a thud.

It all happened so fast that others thought Sun Minghao was walking too fast and didn't see what was under his feet and fell.

Just now Luo Jiantuo and a few others were laughing.

Wen Juecheng, the Thunderbolt Hand standing behind, also felt a little embarrassed. After all, he was a powerful man at the peak of the Grandmaster level, and one step further, he was a master at the level of Transformation. These young guys really had no idea of ​​their own limitations and dared to be so presumptuous.

Wen Juecheng snorted coldly, and a layer of Qi appeared directly on his body surface.

"Young man, if you do something wrong, you must stand at attention. I am old, and I am the same generation as your grandfather. Didn't your elders teach you the etiquette of seeing the elderly?"

When he spoke, he deliberately took a deep breath to make his voice sound confident.

Luo Jiantuo was teasing him like a kitten or a puppy, "Young man? I think you are only about 70 years old? Are you trying to be a senior in front of us by comparing your age? If any of us came out, your ancestors wouldn't dare to speak loudly!"

"presumptuous!"

Wen Juecheng felt that he was insulted by this ugly yet handsome young man at his age. He stomped his foot, rushed to Luo Jiantuo in one step, and slapped him in the face with a whistling palm wind.

If placed in the lower ranks, this speed and strength can be considered outstanding.

But for Luo Jiantuo, it was no different from slow motion.

Before Wen Juecheng's slap landed on Luo Jiantuo's face, Luo Jiantuo slapped Wen Juecheng's face open with a slap, and then slapped Wen Juecheng six times.

It’s a long story, but it all happened in a flash, and Wen Juecheng stood there in a daze.

Obviously, he hasn't reacted yet.

Luo Jiantuo patted Wen Juecheng on the shoulder and said, "Young man, you should be calm and don't want to fight for everything! When you reach my age, you will know that being elegant, easy-going and flexible is the best way to go. But with your attitude, you won't live to my age."

Although it looked like just a few light taps, Wen Juecheng was already pale and sweating profusely.

Wen Juecheng licked his lips, his throat rolling up and down, and he could clearly feel the terrifying sense of oppression emanating from the other person.

His eyes swept over the other people.

The young man carrying a stick wrapped with cloth on his back, the very beautiful woman, the old man drooling at the beautiful woman, and the young man who seemed to be the leader of this small team. These people seemed ordinary just now, but now they have made him feel unprecedented pressure.

I didn't expect to meet so many masters in this place.

Wen Juecheng raised his hands and clasped his fists, "I am an old man with poor eyesight. I don't recognize the great man. I'm sorry! I'm sorry to bother you all!"

After saying that, he took his people away.

Sun Minghao was confused, "Senior Wen, this..."

"This, this, this, what is this! You are so blind that you can't recognize the great man!" Wen Juecheng threw a big tantrum.

The group left here quickly.

Dong Lele looked at Wang Han and the others in bewilderment. Tiefeng had told them before that Wang Han and the others were not ordinary people. But now, even Senior Wen was like this.

Several people quickly went to other places to avoid the sandstorm. Dong Yangyang approached Wen Juecheng, whose face was still a little swollen, and asked, "Senior Wen, are those people very strong?"

Wen Juecheng said in a deep voice, "They are definitely not ordinary people! If I'm not mistaken, the man who hit me just now should be in the Vajra Realm!"

"Oh my god! The Vajra Realm within the Transformation Realm! That is a legendary realm! Only the top families have the Vajra Realm in charge! We actually met a legendary master today!"

Wen Juecheng stared at Sun Minghao fiercely and said, "Don't provoke those people again. If I'm not mistaken, they should be from the hidden world! We can't afford to provoke them!

Especially you, Sun Minghao. The young man just now is obviously the leader of their small team. He is accompanied by a strong man in the King Kong Realm when he goes out. The family power behind him is self-evident. If you provoke him again, I won’t care even if they beat you to death!"

Wang Han was holding a cigarette in his mouth, grinning. It was strangely satisfying to show off in such a low-level game.

It's just that the other party's vision is a bit limited. I brought a few Chao Yuan realm with me, but he said they were a few Vajra realm.

Oh, I also carry with me a ferocious beast in the Chaoyuan realm, and there are two spiritual generals in the Chaoyuan realm in the Qi bottle.

But then again, these are just empty talk.

Just an ordinary second-generation martial artist.

The sandstorm was getting stronger and stronger, and from afar one could see wooden rafters being blown up into the sky by the strong wind.

Wenren Xuanhai covered his mouth and nose, then took out the mask he had prepared in advance and handed it to Chu Liu Niang, who then gave it to Wang Han.

"Fuck! Isn't this the key plot of the dog-licking script?"

Luo Jiantuo approached with a shy face, "Brother Hai, give me a mask too."

Wenren Xuanhai immediately refused, "No, get out!"

"I saw you have it all!"

"Get lost! I need it myself!"

Luo Jiantuo licked his face and refused to give in, "Give me a Beihai brother, the wind and sand are so strong!"

"Do you want me to take off my pants for you?"

"That's fine. After all, it's Hai Ge's original flavor. I don't mind it."

Wenren Xuanhai was so angry that he laughed, "You have learned a lot about corporate culture!"

Wang Han immediately retorted, "Bullshit! My company has never had such a culture!"

At this point, Wang Han looked at Luo Jiantuo, "Speaking of the original flavor, I remembered something, Mr. Luo, I asked you to help contact other Asura Kings in your Asura group before, how are you contacting them for me?"

"What's the connection between these two things?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Luo Jiantuo said dimly, "I contacted him and asked him to wash my feet several times, but then nothing happened. His gray head portrait didn't jump again, not even for a simple greeting."

Wang Han was both angry and amused. "Damn it, I can tolerate you washing my feet at public expense, but I can't tolerate you doing things like this. But no matter what, we must not let him join the camp of our enemies!"

"Master, don't worry. If he dares to stand against you, I will definitely be the first to take action! I will never allow anyone to block your progress. I am willing to clear all obstacles for you and help you reach the top of the world!"

Wenren Xuanhai glanced at Luo Jiantuo and said with disdain, "Teacher Luo, why are you so flattering?"

Luo Jiantuo smiled shyly, "Teacher Wenren, I really want to improve!"

Wang Han turned his back and was not going to pay any attention to these subordinates. I am an upright, incorruptible, strong-willed, wise and brave man, so how could I have accepted such a bunch of weirdos as my subordinates?

The sandstorm lasted until dawn.

Wang Han, who was practicing martial arts, opened his eyes.

Wenren Xuanhai, who was spying on the enemy, flipped in from outside.

"How about it?"

Wenren Xuanhai had a strange expression on his face and took out his cell phone and handed it to Wang Han.

"I don't know what kind of plane they are using! Check it out for yourself!"