Urban Hidden Dragon

Few people in the court knew what Saito had been through.

The judge only thought that Saito was making a big fuss in court, so he gave Saito another level of guilt!

After coming out of the court, Yu Wenwen bowed deeply to Wang Han.

The worry between his brows disappeared a lot.

"Brother Wang, I will always remember this kindness!" Yu Wenwen solemnly promised.

Wang Han didn't take it seriously and said, "It takes a little effort!"

In the afternoon, when I was having fun with Ximen Doudou, Feng Manlou called me.

"Wang Han, do you have time?"

"If you have any orders, please tell me directly." Wang Han said cheerfully.

Feng Manlou smiled and said, "That boy Meng Bizhi is here, clamoring to see you."

Only then did Wang Han remember that the cute little fat man named Meng Bizhi was also a member of Zhenlong Pavilion.

"Okay, give me a time and place, and I'll go there."

"Right now, in my teahouse!"

Wang Han said hello to Ximen Doudou and drove to the teahouse.

Before I went up, I heard Feng Manlou's granddaughter Feng Xiaoxiao yelling curses from upstairs.

"Damn it, fat man, did your ancestors bury themselves in the jungle? Did they die in the jungle and never come out?"

"Are you tiling the dragon pit? "

"I can throw a lot of rice on the keyboard and find a chicken to play better than you!"

"Hey, let me go! You were the one who went to the West to seek Buddhist scriptures back then, right? You didn't kill anyone! You even gave the other side their heads!"

"You might as well be a soldier!"

“I don’t agree that I didn’t treat you to the delicacies on my tongue!”

"As long as you make a mistake, we won't be beaten so badly by the opponent!"

"Those takeaways should use you as a photo and put it on their totem! It's so damn good!"

"Thank you for your great contribution to the other side!"

"The Orange servers are more reliable than you!"

"Fatty!!!"

A roar came from upstairs again.

Wang Han paused as he went upstairs.

In total, whether to go up or not.

People who came here to drink tea glanced up casually, and they have long been accustomed to seeing that look.

Wang Han recalled that when he met Feng Xiaoxiao before, Feng Xiaoxiao was not like this.

In the office upstairs.

The door was ajar.

Feng Xiaoxiao was playing games with one foot on the chair and headphones on.

Opposite her sat a fair and fat man, who was holding the mouse tremblingly at this time, with a lot of sweat on his forehead.

He licked his lips from time to time.

Wang Han recognized this person at a glance as Meng Bizhi.

Bang!

Feng Xiaoxiao smashed the mouse.

"Damn fat man! If you dare to send me away again, I will send you back to the west!"

Meng Bizhi squeezed out a smile and said, "Xiao Xiao, I didn't mean it. In fact, I'm not good at this position. I have other things I'm good at! What do you mean, if God closes a door for you, he will give it to you. Open a window!"

"You're good at shit! When God closed the door on you, he pinched your brain!"

"The zombies are shaking their heads in disappointment even if they pry open your Tianling Cap!"

"The dung beetle's brain and eyes will light up when he sees you!"

Meng Bizhi didn't dare to refute, but just forced a smile.

The game is finally over.

Meng Bizhi stood up quickly, "I'm going out to do some exercise! Isn't Wang Han coming? Why isn't he coming?"

Feng Xiaoxiao took off his headphones, "It should be coming soon!"

"Are you still playing, Xiao Xiao? "

"No more playing, I have to teach students in the afternoon! Playing with you can cure my hypotension!"

Feng Xiaoxiao stood up, and the two of them turned around and saw Wang Han standing at the door.

"Brother Ninth!!!" Meng Bizhi rushed out and grabbed Wang Han's hand.

"Brother Ninth! You have always been my idol! I finally see you today! You are more handsome and more powerful than I imagined! You are more powerful!"

Wang Han pushed Meng Bizhi away in disgust.

"Hello there!"

"Where's Mr. Feng?" Wang Han changed the subject.

"next door."

Several people pushed open the door to the office next door.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mr. Feng wearing reading glasses, his eyes almost pressed against the computer screen.

There is also a pink cat ear headset on his head.

After Wang Han and others entered the door.

I could see Feng Manlou's spectacles reflecting the dancing posture of the female anchor on the computer.

But after Wang Han and others came in, the computer screen immediately switched to a health video.

Feng Xiaoxiao's face instantly dropped.

"You are reading those inappropriate things again! "

Feng Manlou's face was full of innocence, "You girl, what are you talking about? Your grandfather and I are upright, how could I watch something serious! What I watched was a health video! Wang Han is here!"

Wang Han smiled and nodded. At first glance, this old man looked quite like the old perverted Turtle Immortal in Dragon Ball.

Meng Bizhi picked up Feng Manlou's sexy pink cat-ear headphones from the table.

"Mr. Feng, your headphones are very nice. Where did you buy them?"

The headphone cord was a bit short, so Meng Bizhi tugged on it.

I pulled off the headphones, and the female anchor's voice came from the stereo.

"Brother Feng, did the dance I just performed for you look good?"

"Brother Feng Manlou, are you still in the live broadcast room?"

Feng Manlou hurriedly closed the live broadcast room.

"Virus! It must be a virus! My computer is always infected with viruses! "

Feng Xiaoxiao put his hands on his hips angrily, about to go crazy.

Feng Manlou tried his best to say seriously, "Wang Han and the others are here, give grandpa some face!"

Feng Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, "If you do this again, I will freeze your account!"

Feng Manlou smiled awkwardly and changed the topic.

"Wang Han, this is Meng Bizhi. You two have already met. They are both young people and easy to talk to. I won't introduce you to each other. I'm calling you here today. In addition to letting you get to know each other, I will also tell you about my past. Martial arts conference for a period of time.”

Wang Han nodded, and then he remembered that there was a martial arts competition held by the four major families in the world some time ago. If he won million yuan, he could marry the daughter and pretty widow of the four major families.

Many people are trying to squeeze in with their heads sharpened.

After all, he became the son-in-law of the four major families and came with wealth and power.

Feng Manlou took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll send you the electronic invitation. You can register and fill in Zhenlong Pavilion on behalf of your power."

Wang Han took it over and said, "Isn't there another brother from Zhenlong Pavilion who is also going together?"

"Xiang Feng is in retreat during this period, and you will meet at the martial arts conference." Feng Manlou explained.

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at the time and said, "You guys sit down first, I'm going to teach the students."

Wang Han nodded towards Feng Xiaoxiao, and Feng Xiaoxiao also nodded politely to Wang Han.

He turned around and looked at Feng Manlou fiercely, "Don't look at those things again!"

"Who do you think grandpa is!" Feng Manlou blushed.

Feng Xiaoxiao glared at Meng Bizhi, "And you! You'd better be honest! Help me keep an eye on the business in the store!"

"Xiao Xiao, I have to go out later. Before I came to Jiangning City, my dad arranged a task for me and asked me to negotiate a big business. "

"It's up to you!" Feng Xiaoxiao left without saying a word.

Feng Manlou stood at the window and saw his granddaughter driving away before he sat down, cleared his throat, glanced at Wang Han and Meng Bizhi, "I'm going to take a lunch break. If you two want to eat or drink, just go upstairs." Take whatever you want."

As he spoke, Feng Manlou lay on the chair and half-squinted his eyes.

Reflected on the glasses, the mouse turned up the sound of the health video and then narrowed the window, and then turned off the sound of the live broadcast platform to enlarge the window.

Health care content was playing on the speakers, and on the computer screen was a beautiful anchor posing.

Feng Manlou, an old pervert, pretended to watch health videos with a serious look.

Wang Han saw through it without saying anything, "Mr. Feng, please take care of your health first, and we are leaving."

"Hey, I like to watch this kind of health-preserving videos when I get older. You two should walk slowly, I won't give it away."