Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han turned around and looked at Yang Yan.

"Maybe it's as long as it takes to go from an ordinary person to a semi-saint, or maybe it's as long as it takes to go to the toilet."

"But you've already reached the peak of Lesser Sainthood!"

"So what if you are at the peak of the Lesser Saint? No matter if you are a Lesser Grandmaster or a Lesser Saint, in front of the Saint, it is like the difference between zero and one. This one can represent that you are a Lesser Grandmaster, can represent that you are in the Lesser Saint, or can even represent that you are an ordinary person. And this zero is not the kind of zero that has nothing. It is like a magical seed. This seed can take root and sprout into countless ones, but it is difficult for one to become zero, and zero is like a compressed package that can be decompressed into countless ones."

Yang Yan pondered over what Wang Han said.

Wang Han continued, "It's like a blank piece of paper. People can draw on it, write texts, write love letters, make cheat sheets, wipe their butts, make paper airplanes, and do many other things. It has countless possibilities. As long as you use it, it turns from zero to one. But if you were asked to restore it to the original blank piece of paper, even if you erased a corner of the painting or erased 99% of the painting, it would not be the original blank piece of paper."

Yang Yan seemed to have understood something and said in a deep voice, "That means you still have that 1% of the painting left to be erased, but this 1% is particularly difficult to erase because it is difficult to reach absolute zero, so you are not sure how long it will take, right?"

Wang Han smiled and said, "Old Yang, I was just teasing you, why did you take it seriously? It will only take me another month to become a saint!"

Yang Yan's face darkened. He had just pricked up his ears to listen so carefully and was still analyzing it.

Wang Han took another puff of his cigarette, "But the Black Sky Emperor obviously doesn't want to give me that chance. It's difficult to hold the Black Sky Emperor back!"

Yang Yan continued, "One month is indeed too long. This is the strengthened Black Sky Emperor. Huang Niannu is so strong, but Black Sky Emperor didn't even use his full strength to torment him into this state! But don't we have Chu Liu? He should have reached the Spine Emperor realm now, right?"

"Chu Liu has no problem dealing with the prophet's clone of the Black Sky Emperor now, but he still lacks restraint when facing the Black Sky Emperor head-on. After all, he is the ultimate villain, and he has to save face."

Wang Han snapped his fingers, and the cigarette butt drew a curve from the roof and flew accurately into Chen Qiu Sheng's crotch. Chen Qiu Sheng screamed in pain from the burns.

"Is there really no hope?" Yang Yan said in a deep voice.

Wang Han shrugged his shoulders and pointed his finger at the sky.

Seeing this, Yang Yan said, "You mean, do your best and leave the rest to fate?"

Wang Han laughed, "No, I mean it's going to be windy. Let's go down and talk. Old Yang, why are you doing reading comprehension all the time? The strange light coming out of the fish's eyes requires people like you to think carefully."

Yang Yan's face darkened.

Wang Han took a step out from the roof, and Canglong came over immediately, carrying Wang Han downwards.

He glanced at Fang Chao who was following closely behind.

"Nest."

"The child is here."

"According to the normal plot, shouldn't you go to Black Sky Emperor first? Obviously, Black Sky Emperor has a greater chance of winning."

Fang Chao followed Wang Han and got on the candle dragon. "Father, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"lie."

Fang Chao immediately bent down, "My father has great luck and destiny, and he is the embodiment of justice. The Black Sky Emperor is just a small evil thought, and he will eventually be wiped out by the light of justice! Nothing will remain!"

"What about the truth?" Wang Han asked again.

Fang Chao smiled embarrassedly, "The truth is that you and Black Sky Emperor have both reached this level. In the end, this war is a battle between the two of you. I am just an errand boy. It doesn't matter which camp I am in. If you win, everyone will be happy. You are still my father. If Black Sky Emperor wins, Black Sky Emperor will not kill you. And as for me, Black Sky Emperor will not kill me because she is easy to use. No matter what, I can survive."

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you now?"

Fang Chao still said with some confidence, "I can no longer figure out my father's current state. In his eyes, I am no different from a straw dog. Except for brainless idiots like Chen Qiusheng, few people would deliberately step on a few ants when walking.

You won't get far just by flattering others and changing your mind. These are just my plus points, and my core competitiveness is the way I do things. I believe my father will not be willing to kill me."

Wang Han patted Fang Chao on the shoulder and said, "You have a clear idea of ​​your position."

Fang Chao lowered his hands, bent his waist and smiled, "The way to survive is also the way."

Wang Han sighed, finally coming to understand this abstract thing.

Yang Yan glanced at Fang Chao. Although this guy was indeed an abstract instructor, it was undeniable that a former night official of Mi Tian could actually live to this day and still be with Wang Han, which was also a skill.

Chen Qiu Sheng was kicked around like a sandbag, because what this grandson had done before was too ruthless, causing public outrage. Many people were reluctant to let him die easily, and they had to torture him severely before killing him.

Huang Niannu now has some strength back.

sat up.

Chu Jingzhe also drove the Four-fang Divine Barrier over.

Looking at Huang Niannu who still looks a little weak.

"Sixth brother, have you controlled that clone?"

Chu Jingzhe responded, "But I can only deal with one clone at a time! I won't be able to deal with more than one! After all, I am just a flesh and blood body, and this thing restrains the flesh and blood body!"

Wang Han glanced at Chuliu Niang, "Chuliu, can you handle this?"

Chu Liu Niang thought for a while, "After all, my true body is different from the prophet. I am strong myself, while the prophet is strong in control. The Black Emperor took away the prophet's control ability, and I only got a fragment. Although the Black Emperor can't do anything to me by borrowing the prophet's ability, if she wants to control others, I can only control my three strongest clones at a time to help others resist the three strongest clones of the prophet, but how many of the strongest clones are left on the Black Emperor's side is a problem, not to mention that the Black Emperor himself has a strong ability to control people!"

"If you want to avoid being controlled, you either have to be protected by the power of faith, like Chuliu, or be extremely strong."

Wenren Xuanhai stood aside and said, "How about we become followers of the Holy Light Church now?"

"The Holy Light Church has its roots in the West. Those of us who half-believe in the Western Church can only be bathed in the Holy Light by going to the Western Church. But after going to the West, the Qi there is not as much as here."

Wenren Xuanhai sucked his teeth, "Emperor Black Sky has taken advantage of all of us, right? If we have a way to resist the prophet's ability, we can really buy some time for our Dragon King."

...

“Give birth.

It's time to give birth.

what! ”

Aunt Qin let out a groundhog scream.

Liu Yaoyao was sweating profusely, her wet hair sticking to her head, and she screamed in pain.

"What the hell is this baby?" Aunt Qin was shocked and frightened. She stepped back in fear and looked at the baby delivered by Ye Qingqiu.

Ye Qingqiu was holding a thing that looked like a baby, but the little thing was covered with whiskers. Its body was slightly red and a little transparent, and the shadow of the spine could be seen from the front. The spine looked like a centipede.

Exhaled.

Ye Qingqiu didn't care that his white coat was covered in blood. He asked someone to inject nutrient solution into Liu Yaoyao and pushed her to another room.

He carried the strange child in his arms and walked towards the laboratory.

There were dozens of people in white coats standing in the laboratory, including Chinese and foreign faces. Ye Qingqiu looked at everyone.

“This is an important part of my old man’s plan!

It is also an indispensable part of the final victory!

I hope we can overcome the difficulties together!"