Urban Hidden Dragon

The voice sounds familiar.

Wang Han opened his eyes.

I saw Feng Xinyi squatting beside the iron cage with an expression of disbelief on her face.

"We meet old friends again!" Wang Han said with a smile.

Feng Xinyi clenched the bars of the cage tightly with both hands. "How could he do this? He promised me to let you live! How could this happen!"

Wang Han laughed and said, "Well, life is unpredictable, just let it go!"

Feng Xinyi grabbed the lock and yanked hard a few times, "Wait, I'll get the key and let you out!"

"Ms. Feng, I'm paralyzed. Even if you open the door, I can't move!"

Feng Xinyi's body stiffened and she turned around to look at Wang Han. Feng Xinyi's eyes had a complicated look.

Thinking back to when we first met at the martial arts tournament.

At that time, she was still the eldest daughter of one of the four major families in the secular world. The Ten Lords had not yet emerged as gods, and Wang Han was just an ordinary Ninth Young Master.

At that time, she expressed her feelings to Wang Han, but unfortunately, too many things happened later and the two of them went their separate ways.

Things change.

Feng Xinyi has accepted her fate and has let go of many things.

When I saw Wang Han again, I was surprised to find that this man who had tremendous power in both the secular and hidden worlds had lost his power and fallen into such a miserable state.

It is just as he said, life is unpredictable.

Feng Xinyi looked at Wang Han, then slowly squatted down again, holding onto the railing with both hands.

Looking at Wang Han through the railing, "Wang Han, I really hated you before. I wanted to pull out your tendons and skin you, fry you in a frying pan, and then stuff you into a meat grinder to grind you into minced meat to feed the dogs. But now, seeing your miserable state, I actually have sympathy for you."

"Wrong order!"

"What's wrong with the order?"

"It should be put into the meat grinder and ground into meat paste before frying!" Wang Han said seriously.

Feng Xinyi turned her head away and laughed, "Wang Han, now is not the time for you to joke. You don't know, or you don't understand, that Chen Qiusheng's hatred for you cannot be eliminated. Only when he dies can this hatred be eliminated.

Chen Qiusheng now is like a poor man who suddenly became rich. He wants the whole world to know that he is rich, and he doesn't want to package himself as a nouveau riche. He will find ways to let people know that he became a rich man step by step through his own efforts. And you, the person he has determined countless times to be a hindrance to his future, he will find ways to torture you and make you live a life worse than death! "

"understand."

Looking at Wang Han's calm expression, Feng Xinyi was stunned for a long time.

She hadn't had a face-to-face communication with Wang Han for a long time. At this moment, Wang Han was as calm and composed as a hermit who could see through the world. It seemed that everything in the world was just as he said, to be faced calmly and let things take their course.

This otherworldly state of mind made Feng Xinyi stunned for a long time for no reason.

Feng Xinyi lowered her head. "I used to always hear people talking about someone who had attained enlightenment, but I didn't understand. Now that I've met you, I finally understand."

Wang Han smiled and said, "Pay the tuition fee to me later."

Feng Xinyi supported her knees and stood up. "Don't worry, I will find a way to rescue you! Even if it's necessary, please do some good deeds for me and my child."

"Let everything be as it comes, don't force it,"

Feng Xinyi paused and walked slowly outside.

Just not long after Feng Xinyi left.

Someone came in from outside, opened the buckle of the wheel under the cage, covered the iron cage with a large black cloth, and dragged the cage outside.

The iron cage slowly stopped and the buckle was fastened.

Then Chen Qiu Sheng's voice was heard.

"Everyone, the dog is coming hahaha!"

"Mr. Chen, it has to be you. When has this beast ever fallen to this state? You are the first person in the martial arts world to take him prisoner!"

"To be honest, Mr. Chen should be the son of destiny. If Mr. Chen had been the son of destiny, the martial arts world wouldn't have been in turmoil for so long because of this bastard!"

"That's right, Mr. Chen, can you open it up so that everyone can see?"

"Yes, Mr. Chen, I can't wait any longer!"

Chen Qiu Sheng laughed loudly, walked forward, grabbed the black cloth and pulled it hard.

Wang Han in the iron cage appeared.

But when he saw Wang Han's appearance.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Wang Han was seen lying motionless in the iron cage, as if he was dead. At this moment, his mouth was open and his eyes were wide open, as if he had encountered something terrifying before his death.

"Dead...dead?" someone exclaimed.

Chen Qiu Sheng also hurried forward and stretched out his hand to check Wang Han.

Unexpectedly, Wang Han suddenly laughed.

"Chen Qiusheng, you are too easy to tease. I succeed every time I tease you!"

Chen Qiu Sheng’s face was stretched two feet long.

His teeth gritted loudly.

The leaders of the nearby families and sects all tried to give Chen Qiu Sheng a way out.

A middle-aged man with a black spot on his face laughed and said, "Mr. Chen, this bastard is born with this kind of cockiness. Why are you angry with him? Look at him now. He is not even as good as my dog. Wang Han, come on, bark like a dog and I'll give you a bone!"

Wang Han glanced at him and imitated the middle-aged man's tone, "Mr. Chen, this bastard is born with this kind of arrogant look. Why are you angry with him? Look at him now, he is not even as good as the dog I raise at home. Huh, huh, huh, come on, bark like a dog!"

The middle-aged man who said this just now turned black in an instant.

My fist suddenly hardened.

The middle-aged man kicked the iron cage and sneered, "Little beast, at this time, you have become a prisoner, and you still dare to bark like a dog. Don't you know how to write the word death? Mr. Chen, can you sell his tongue to me? I'm willing to pay any price!"

Chen Qiusheng smiled and said, "Master Hou, don't be anxious. Keep him for a while. I want to hear him beg for mercy from me! But don't worry, as long as I unify the martial arts world and see him weeping and kowtow to me for mercy, I will give you his tongue!"

"I'm going to cut out his tongue myself!"

"no problem!"

The middle-aged man threw the wine glass in his hand at Wang Han, splashing the wine on Wang Han's face. "You bastard, I'll let you live for a few days! After we help Mr. Chen to sit firmly on the top position in the martial arts world, hehe, wait and see how I will torture you and pull out your tongue!"

"walk slowly!"

Chen Qiusheng gestured, "Everyone, please take your seats. You can give him the leftovers. Dogs are born to eat leftovers! His food for the next week will be the leftovers you gave him today!"

Everyone laughed.

The iron cage was pushed aside.

After Chen Qiu Sheng took his seat, he asked someone to serve food to these people. While they were eating, these people threw their half-eaten meals into the iron cage.

Loud laughter rang out one after another.

"I never thought that this arrogant little bully would have this day!"

"Come, come, little Taibao, suck, suck, grandpa will give you a piece of meat!"

...

Dayan Sect.

Three huge incense sticks were smoking.

The runes above were lit up by the fire.

Lu Shuijing, the old leader of Dayan Sect, and Song Buyan sat together.

There were three incense sticks in the incense burner in front of the old master.

There were a few copper coins in front of Lu Shuijing.

There were several cups and divination blocks in front of Song Buyan.

An ancient bronze mirror was placed between the three people. In addition to the yin-yang fish pattern, there were also strange runes engraved on the bronze mirror.

I do not know how long it has been.

Suddenly, a loud thunder erupted in the sky.

The entire Dayan Sect trembled.

The three of them suddenly opened their eyes.

Staring at the things that each of them had deduced.

The three candles broke inexplicably, the copper coins shattered, the cups and divination blocks broke, and the bronze mirror exploded into several pieces.

The old master coughed violently.

He raised his head and looked towards the sky.

The sky, which was clear a second ago, was now thundering and lighting.

The three of them looked at each other.

"Don't use the hidden dragon!

This disaster is inevitable. It is not just his own disaster, but also the disaster of the martial arts world. If he can survive this disaster...

Then you will be able to carry on the remaining power of the three generations, wield the long-term strategy and rule the world.

With the touch of ancestors, you can stand on your own ground...

Sanctification!