Urban Hidden Dragon

"I do not know!"

Xiang Feng put his hands on his hips and replied while looking at Zhai Yueping who was vaguely visible in the mist in the distance.

"Could this grandson want to fight us to the death?" Xiang Feng asked after observing for a long time.

Wang Han sent a message while saying, "Hey, you know what. Others may not be able to do this, but Zhai Yueping may really want to fight us to the death in a fit of rage! This bastard wants to fight me even in his dreams!"

Xiang Feng looked into the distance, put a hand to his ear and sighed, "It would be great if I could hear the wind, so that I could know everything that happened to Zhai Yueping!"

Wang Han looked at the message sent by Wang Bawan on his mobile phone.

"Shit! Zhai Yueping really wants to fight us to the death. Zhai Yueping received instructions from the old master of Penglai Pavilion and led the people of Penglai Pavilion to delay us for an hour, saying that they will have hundreds of thousands of troops to come to our aid!"

"Is this news true or false?"

"The news is true. I tampered with Zhai Yueping. He has a bug on him. This is what Yu Guizhi conveyed to Zhai Yueping on behalf of the old Pavilion Master."

Wang Han put his cell phone in his pocket and looked at Zhai Yueping who was looming in the fog in the distance.

The whereabouts of the old Pavilion Master and Yu Guizhi were unknown, and Wang Han could not sense them at all. In the distance, there was only Zhai Yueping leading the people from Penglai Pavilion.

"They have hundreds of thousands of reinforcements?"

Xiang Feng was surprised, and the others beside him also looked puzzled, "Could it be that they are playing the empty city plan?"

Wang Han bit the cigarette butt and was silent for a moment. "Empty City Strategy is bullshit. Zhai Yueping, that idiot, has become a discarded pawn of the old master of Penglai Pavilion. He wants to use thousands of lives to buy their escape! Zhai Yueping, that idiot, has been sold out and is counting money for others!"

"How do you know that Zhai Yueping was abandoned by the old leader of Penglai Pavilion?" Xiang Feng asked.

Wang Han turned around and asked Xiang Feng, "Are you willing for Zhai Yueping to come to Chunfeng Club as vice president?"

Xiang Feng hesitated for a moment, "At best, I can give him a position as a guardian, but forget about the vice president, as he doesn't have a good brain."

"Look, you don't want it. Can you believe what the old Pavilion Master of Penglai Pavilion said if Zhai Yueping can make a comeback, he will be the Pavilion Master again?"

Xiang Feng nodded, "That makes sense!" After a few seconds, "Hey? What do you mean by that? I don't want anything!"

"Just give me an example!"

"What should we do now? Charge in? This should be some kind of decoy formation. If we attack forcefully, there will probably be a lot of casualties!"

As they were talking, Zhai Yueping's voice was heard from the fog. Zhai Yueping could be vaguely seen holding a big loudspeaker and shouting towards them.

"Wang Han! There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you come here by yourself! You little beast, you have pushed me into a dead end again and again. Today I will not give in to you anymore. This battle between you and me today is a battle of fate. This battle will determine who is stronger and who will die!"

Wang Han looked in Zhai Yueping's direction and yelled at the top of his voice, "Zhai Yueping, what the hell is that thing stuck between your ears? A toilet? What are you doing here like a fool? They're making fun of you, are you still working for them?"

Zhai Yueping roared, "Wang Han, stop stirring up trouble here! I know exactly who you are! I will just ignore everything you say!"

Wang Han continued in a hoarse voice, "Zhai Yueping, think carefully with that chamber pot around your neck. If the hundreds of thousands of reinforcements from your Penglai Pavilion could really arrive, what the hell would they have been doing? Is it necessary to run away in such a mess? Think about it with your walnut-sized brain. With all the shit you have done, is it possible that your old Pavilion Master will let you be the Pavilion Master again? Don't you really want to piss and see if you are that kind of person? If you can't pee, I'll pee for you!"

Zhai Yueping gradually calmed down at this moment.

When he heard that if he won the battle, the old Pavilion Master would let him be the Pavilion Master of Penglai Pavilion again, he became excited all of a sudden. In addition, he had a strong hatred for Wang Han, so it was inevitable that he would do something wrong. Now that Wang Han said this, he thought about it carefully and it seemed that something was indeed wrong.

After much thought, he was brought up by the old Pavilion Master, and the old Pavilion Master would never harm him.

But Zhai Yueping soon realized another thing: how Wang Han knew all this.

Only the old Pavilion Master, him, and Yu Guizhi, who delivered the message, knew that hundreds of thousands of reinforcements would arrive.

This news could not have been passed on to Wang Han by the old Pavilion Master, nor was it him. Zhai Yueping instantly suspected Yu Guizhi.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with Yu Guizhi. Yu Guizhi had been the Pavilion Master for so long and had tasted the sweetness of power. Now the old Pavilion Master promised Zhai Yueping that as long as he won this battle, he would let Zhai Yueping become the Pavilion Master again. Yu Guizhi would definitely not be happy about this.

As his thoughts gradually became clearer, Zhai Yueping was furious and said, "Yu Guizhi, Yu Guizhi, I trusted you so much and wanted to make you the deputy leader. I never thought you would treat me like this!"

Zhai Yueping snatched the mobile phone from his subordinate, thought for a moment, and sent a message to the old leader.

"Old Pavilion Master, I am Zhai Yueping. Yu Guizhi is the traitor. She told Wang Han about our hundreds of thousands of reinforcements!"

The old Pavilion Master handed the phone to Yu Guizhi.

Yu Guizhi looked at the message and shook her head helplessly.

"You reply to him!" After the old Pavilion Master finished speaking, he returned to the cabin in a wheelchair.

Yu Guizhi thought about it and replied in the tone of an old Pavilion Master, "I know, I will make the decision!"

After receiving the message, Zhai Yueping's eyes were fierce, and he sent another message back, "Old Pavilion Master, people like Yu Guizhi should be cut into pieces! Don't kill him. Wait until I return victorious, and I will kill him with my own hands!"

"haha okay!"

Zhai Yueping looked around and shouted to the other Penglai Pavilion disciples who were holding on, "Hold on, everyone! Our reinforcements will arrive in just one hour. Wang Han only has 50,000 troops, which are nothing but chickens and dogs. They are not worth mentioning. Also, no matter what nonsense Wang Han says to deceive the army, don't listen to him or believe him. Just treat it as his fart! After we win this battle, I will treat you all to three days of fun! Do you have confidence?"

"Have!"

Wang Han heard Zhai Yueping's remarks about cerebral palsy clearly. People will laugh when they are extremely speechless. Wang Han even felt that the cerebral cortex of this big idiot Zhai Yueping was smooth.

Even though the correct answer was right in front of him, he still felt that Wang Han was lying to him.

Zhai Yueping held a loud speaker and shouted, "You damn Wang Han! Today, this is where you and your 50,000-man army will be buried!"

The Seven Heroes of the Demonic World volunteered, "I am willing to take his head!"

Wang Han held the cigarette between his legs and waved his hand to signal to step back.

"Why bother wasting time!

Pass on my order! All the firepower of the 100,000-man army is concentrated in the direction of Zhai Yueping, and hit him hard!"

Zhai Yueping held the loud speaker and waited for a long time, but found that Wang Han had no intention of leading his men to charge into battle.

He immediately turned around and cheered up the disciples of Penglai Pavilion, "Did everyone see that? Our formation is an ancient military formation. Wang Han, that beast, is just afraid!

Come on, let's shout a slogan together, little Taibao, orphan, let's set up a funeral banquet tomorrow, one, two, three, shout!"

The disciples of Penglai Pavilion all followed suit and shouted.

"Little Taibao, orphan, tomorrow..."

Before the slogan was finished, someone suddenly looked up.

"There are shooting stars! Lots of shooting stars!"

"Damn it, where did the meteor come from in the daytime!" Zhai Yueping cursed and looked up at the sky.

Look up.

Then I saw dense white light turning into blazing flames falling from the sky.

Gorgeous and dazzling!

Brilliant and dazzling!