Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 2642 9 Dragon Hanging in the Sky

Wang Han wrapped up his clothes.

He threw a cigarette into his mouth.

Lying on a lounge chair in the yard, swaying and looking at the night sky.

I was thinking about how to extend the time so that I could become a saint.

But after thinking about it, that possibility is still too small.

Emperor Black Sky had already anticipated Wang Han's plan to devour her.

After being reborn in a foreign country, they plundered the negative energy in that foreign country. That thing is of the same nature as evil energy.

There are a lot more people abroad than in China, so naturally there are a lot more evil spirits as well.

Not to mention adding the prophet, even if the prophet, Emperor Darksky, is not used, it is still an epic enhancement.

Everything that Emperor Black Sky did was calculated against Wang Han, except that he did not have enough time.

The recliner rocked back and forth.

Wang Han considered all the possibilities.

The Black Sky Emperor's primary target is Wang Han, who poses a threat to her.

Therefore, there would be no chance for Wang Han to catch his breath.

Now Wang Han thought of only one possibility of winning.

Send a signal to the universe, requesting the Trisolarans to come!

The cigarette butt changes from light to dark.

Wang Han suddenly opened his eyes, and the cigarette in his mouth was taken away by Ye Qingqiu.

"Sister!" Wang Han was about to sit up when Ye Qingqiu held his shoulders.

"Keep lying down!"

Ye Qingqiu took a puff of the cigarette, looked at the cigarette butt and suddenly smiled, "Do you remember the first time I smoked?"

Wang Han crossed his fingers and held the back of his head. "Of course you remember. You were scared at that time. Brother Qi and I came out to take care of things, and the old man beat us up. Uncle Qing and that old Deng were also fanning the flames. If Uncle Fatty hadn't come out to stop us, we would have had our legs broken that day!"

Ye Qingqiu took another puff of his cigarette, then put it in Wang Han's mouth. Ye Qingqiu tucked his clothes in, looked up at the night sky, raised his hand, and looked at the starry sky through the gaps between his fingers. "I always feel that the sky was cleaner when I was a child than it is now. When I was a child, I felt very happy running on the dirt road with an ice pack in my mouth."

"What's wrong? Are you not happy now driving on the road in a Rolls-Royce?"

Ye Qingqiu smiled, sat next to Wang Han, took the cigarette from Wang Han's mouth and took another puff, "Happiness is different now. When I was a kid, I didn't have so many material needs. It was pure happiness!"

"Of course you are happy. Every time you do something bad, you always make us take the blame. If you are not happy, who will be happy?"

Ye Qingqiu rubbed Wang Han's head vigorously and took a deep puff of cigarette. "Sometimes I really miss my childhood, when the family was so lively. Lao Jiu, you are at a high level. I often hear you say that your level is too high. When you reach a certain level, you will let go of your attachments. Can you tell me what it feels like to let go of everything? Will you really forget everything?"

"Sister, it's not about forgetting, it's about facing it calmly!"

"Will you miss them then?"

"Of course I would, but after all, the dead cannot be resurrected."

Ye Qingqiu took another puff of his cigarette, then put the cigarette in Wang Han's mouth, slowly stood up, and gently rubbed Wang Han's head.

"Old Nine, don't be too stressed. No matter what happens, your family members are always there to support you. So is my sister!"

Wang Han looked at Ye Qingqiu, and when he saw that Ye Qingqiu was about to leave, he grabbed Ye Qingqiu's wrist and sat up, his lips trembling slightly.

"Sister...can you please stop using my lighter? How many times have you used it?"

Ye Qingqiu slapped Wang Han on the back of his head, "Get lost! Once you're in my hands, you're mine!"

"Sister." Wang Han called out again, "I bought an island before. That island is very suitable for survival, and it has enough supplies to survive for fifty years. If the final battle does not achieve the expected result, you and Su Qi, Guo Guo, Chang An, Mu Yao, Big Sister, and Long Long, go there!"

Ye Qingqiu rubbed Wang Han's head again, smiling brightly, "I believe you! You and Su Qi's wedding hasn't even taken place yet, and I'm still going to watch you hold your wedding!"

Wang Han smiled and said, "Have you prepared a gift for me?"

"I promise, I will prepare a luxurious gift for you!"

Wang Han pursed his lips, looked up at Ye Qingqiu with a gentle gaze, "Sister, can you please give me the lighter back first!"

"Get out! Mine is out of air, and I'll take yours!" Ye Qingqiu rubbed Wang Han's hair casually, then turned and left.

Wang Han lay down again.

After a few seconds, he stood up, turned around, and came back, then lay down, lit a cigarette, and rocked leisurely on the recliner.

Ji Xuan walked out of the room. He was hungry again in the middle of the night, so he lay in front of the oven to light a fire and prepare to roast a chicken.

He put his hands in his pockets and said, "Hey? Where's my lighter?"

Wang Han pretended nothing happened and asked in a serious manner what happened.

In the following days, the situation in the martial arts world became more and more chaotic.

It has gradually developed from a small-scale battle to a medium-scale battle, with several large-scale battles in between. The total number of casualties on both sides has reached thousands.

Ten days later.

In a secret room filled with the smell of blood.

Wow!

Chen Qiu Sheng stood up from the pool of blood.

The whole person was stained scarlet with blood, and his eyes were filled with madness.

There is a terrifying aura hidden in the body.

There were five people sitting around the blood pool. They all stood up and knelt on one knee towards Chen Qiusheng, "Congratulations to Alliance Master Chen for achieving great success!"

Chen Qiu Sheng opened his arms, feeling an unprecedented surge of power.

He clenched his five fingers tightly.

"It's a few days later than expected, but that doesn't matter! What matters is that I succeeded!"

Chen Qiu Sheng looked down at his hands, then laughed out loud towards the sky.

"I have finally waited for this day. Do you know how hard it has been for me to wait for this day? Hahaha! Wang Han, ah, Wang Han, you and I are destined to fight. This is our fateful battle!"

Wow!

Chen Qiu Sheng walked out with a clang.

The subordinate came out, suppressing his discomfort. "Alliance Master Chen, Wang Han's former subordinates have launched no less than 300 attacks of varying sizes during this period. Our divisions have suffered heavy losses! The Salvation Society has also lost a lot of people!"

Chen Qiusheng had a blank expression on his face. "What does their death have to do with me? They are a bunch of lowly ants at the bottom of society, useless people who only complain about everything. When will it be their turn to ask me to do something? If they dare to question me, they are not devout believers, and there is no need to care about them! I only care about whether I am living a good life or not. It's up to them to care whether they are living a good life or not, dead or alive.

When the time comes when the army of the Black Emperor arrives, most of these low-level bastards will just be humble and submissive, and I can still control their life and death. There is no need to show any mercy or morality to these low-level bastards. The more merciful you are to them, the more they will be arrogant and unsatisfied. But if you are more cruel to them and show mercy to them occasionally, they will be grateful. This is the case with these low-level trash who are so despicable to the bones!

understand? "

The subordinate nodded quickly, "I understand!"

Chen Qiu Sheng washed the blood off his body under the faucet.

"Count the troops, this fateful battle should have a conclusion!"

Wang Han sat and watched the clouds roll by.

His eyes were as calm as water.

There is an indescribable aura of horror hidden in his body.

The terrifying aura was like the tide, sometimes surging and sometimes calm.

at last.

All breath paused as Wang Han breathed.

Wang Han stood up slowly.

Nine little dragons are swimming in the palm of your hand!