Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han rubbed the back of his neck.

After practicing all night, there is still no sign of improvement in my level.

The Dark Emperor will be born on this day.

I haven't reached the half-saint level yet.

Wang Han couldn't help but be anxious.

It's like having an exam and not finishing the book.

Wang Han stood up and looked out the window.

I can clearly feel that the evil energy is even stronger than before.

This is not a good sign.

Wang Han turned his head and looked at Chu Liu Niang. "Issue a notice to clear out the stock before the war. All the Dust-Repellent Beads will be sold at the original price. Shipping is not included for remote areas, and you have to pay for the postage yourself."

Chuliu Niang nodded and did as she was told.

Wang Han thought that it would take some time for Zuo Ling and his companions to do the job, so he relaxed the time limit and gave them three days. Unexpectedly, Zuo Ling came the next day and collected more than 8,000 amulets. Wang Han also asked someone to find out. It can be said that Zuo Ling used every possible means to collect the amulets, including all the good and bad tricks. As soon as others scolded him, he immediately told others righteously that he was Wang Han's minion and was just following orders.

As for the others, they were still trying to obtain the amulets. The second place winner obtained more than 6,000 amulets, but when he heard that Zuo Ling had obtained more than 8,000 amulets, he tried every means to search everywhere for safety.

By the evening of the next day, someone had collected more than 6,900 amulets, while the rest of the people only collected a few thousand amulets in total.

Wang Han burned all the amulets in fire.

The last three spots were given to the three people who obtained the most.

Let Jiachen take three people to the True Self Secret Realm for pre-job training.

Wang Han said hello to the Shanhe League, then turned around and boarded a plane to return to Jiangning City.

After picking up the car from the parking lot, Chu Liu Niang drove towards the city.

Wang Han sat in the back row, subconsciously crossing one leg.

Lying in the back row with eyes closed.

Looking out the window.

I've been traveling on a bumpy road all day and haven't appreciated the appearance of a city for a long time.

I do not know how long it has been.

Wang Han was probably a little tired from running around for days, so he took a nap.

I don’t know how long it had been before I heard Chu Liu Niang calling “Young Master”.

Wang Han opened his eyes and found that the car had already arrived home in the time it took him to take a few naps. This dazed feeling was just like when he took a nap in class. When he opened his eyes, he saw the teacher writing a whole blackboard of formulas that he didn't recognize at all.

Pushing open the car door, Wang Han pulled up his pants and walked into the room.

As soon as he entered the door, the little boy ran over to Wang Han with the gun in his arms and asked him to hold him. Wang Han put the little boy on his neck and picked up Guoguo, who was watching the learning video.

Rubbed Guoguo's head.

Wang Han shouted towards the mahjong room on the side of the living room, "Sister, I'm hungry!"

Rao Rushuang, who lost fifty yuan playing mahjong, said angrily, "If you're hungry, go eat shit!"

Guoguo looked up and said that she had learned a few dishes from Fatty and wanted to cook for Wang Han. Wang Han rubbed Guoguo's head and said, "My baby daughter can cook now. Let me taste my Guoguo's cooking skills!"

Su Qi was still in a remote meeting at the moment, so Wang Han just said hello and waited downstairs.

Cai Lao held his cell phone and played the chicken game with Gai Lao, Mu Yao and Huang Wang.

Wang Han looked around and said, "Uncle, is my old man going to see Aunt Qin again?"

"What else can he do all day besides look for widows?"

"Boss Ximen, what you said sounds a bit jealous! How do young people say it?" The beggar said with a click of the tongue.

Mu Yao took over the conversation and said, "Sour!"

The wealthy man immediately stiffened his neck and said, "I am jealous of him? What do I envy him for? Looking for a widow? Am I that kind of person?"

Huang Wang immediately defended Cai Lao and said, "Uncle, you are not the kind of person my old man is. He always goes to look for a widow. What's so good about looking for a widow?"

"Old Seven still understands me!"

Huang Wang continued, "You like little girls who have just turned 18, especially those with baby faces and big... "

The wealthy man immediately said, "You want to be lame again, right? That's nonsense. Who in the entire Ten Lords can be as serious as me? My son is already in his twenties, and I'm going to find an eighteen-year-old? You're talking nonsense!"

"Speaking of Longlong, it's been a long time, it's time for Longlong to come back!" Huang Wang muttered, "I miss him so much."

The wealthy man also glanced outside the door and said resentfully, "Who said it wasn't true?"

Mu Yao looked up and consoled him, "Uncle, my brother Longlong should be back someday. He said he has mastered a unique martial art! He will show it to everyone then!"

The aroma of food wafted over and everyone looked towards the kitchen.

I saw Guoguo standing on a stool cooking, and Wang Han was carrying his kid, standing beside the pot, waiting eagerly.

Both the father and son were swallowing their saliva. The father could still hold it in for a while, but the son's saliva formed a clear line on his chin.

Looking at the heartwarming scene, Mu Yao took out her mobile phone and took a photo of the three people in the kitchen.

As soon as the dish was cooked, Wang Han immediately picked up a piece and put it into his mouth.

"Wow! It's delicious! My daughter's cooking skills are better than even three-star Michelin chefs. Guoguo, promise dad that you won't cook for Huangmao in the future, or I'll break his legs!"

Huang Wang, who was playing games, raised his head and said, "Lao Jiu, what you said is too one-sided! We Huang Mao also have excellent Huang Mao! There are also Huang Mao like me who are both humorous and gentle!"

Wang Han was silent for a few seconds, then lowered his voice and joked to Guo Guo, "Break his arm too!"

After the dishes were served on the table, the people who were playing games came over one after another. The people who were playing mahjong also pushed their mahjongs and gathered around. Mu Yao shouted at Su Qi upstairs, "Sister-in-law! It's time to eat!"

Then he sent a message in the group of the Ten Elders Club, "Tag all members, my ninth brother is back, Guoguo is cooking, it's time to eat! Come home and eat!"

Those who were not at home replied that they would be there soon.

Soon, the whole family sat together and had a happy meal.

After tasting the food, everyone praised Guoguo’s cooking skills.

The long dining table was filled with the whole family.

Cai Lao saw Wang Han holding little Chang'an and feeding him, and then looked out the window.

"I don't know if Longlong has eaten yet!"

Rao Rushuang held the bowl, her cheeks puffed up, and muttered, "Just eat, you're being pretentious again!"

Just as Cai Lao was about to eat, he caught sight of Mu Yao, who was eating beside him. He suppressed his words of pity for the parents and changed his tone, "My son has been bullied by you little bastards since he was a child. I have a psychological trauma!"

"Don't worry about that. Your son is only bullied by a few of us. He bullies others every day outside!"

While talking.

Many people who were eating couldn't help but look towards the door.

Almost in the next second.

A figure flashed outside the window.

The door was pushed open.

A familiar figure walked in from outside.

Then I saw Ximen Doudou standing at the door, grinning with his teeth bared, sniffing, and opening his arms to everyone.

"Fellow villagers! I'm back!"