Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han and others returned to their seats and sat down.

Xiang Feng still sat in the corner with his face sideways, so that everyone could only see his thunderous side face.

"Xiang Tingfeng, can you turn your face around?"

"That wouldn't be cool."

Wang Han changed the subject, "Except for a few of us, what kind of strength do the younger generations of Zhenlong Pavilion have?"

Zhao Jiadi kicked Xiang Feng, "He knows that strictly speaking, I can only be regarded as half of Zhenlong Pavilion."

Xiang Feng turned his face sideways and said, "In addition to the people you met via video last time, there are more than a dozen people."

"What kind of strength are they?" Wang Han asked again.

"Those who are of the same age as us are basically junior grandmasters or masters, but don't underestimate anyone. Everyone is carefully selected, regardless of family background or talent, as long as they don't die prematurely. , In the future, he will at least be at the peak of Grand Master!" Xiang Feng added.

"How many of the older generation are there?" Wang Han asked again.

Xiang Feng thought for a while, "There are twelve of them in total among the older generation, including Mr. Feng you have met, Mr. Zhao you should have met, and several others. I have not joined Zhenlong Pavilion for a long time. I have seen them all, and they are almost all divine dragons that have seen the beginning but not the end."

"What are the strengths of the older generation?" Wang Han asked again.

"I heard my master mention it. It seems that all members of the older generation have transformed into realms."

"Twelve realms of transformation?" Wang Han took a breath.

You must know that the state of transformation is the top of the pyramid in the world.

A great sect and a transformation state are all awesome.

Zhenlong Pavilion actually has twelve transformation realms.

If all these old bones come out, they will be enough to overthrow half of the world.

But then I thought about it, "Zhenlong Pavilion is still a bit inactive."

Xiang Feng explained, "I think it's okay, that is, the few of us who are too young are at a lower level, and those who are older than us are all great masters.

It can't be completely regarded as a lack of success. If it is really just for the realm, our younger generation is not much worse than those few geniuses. Just to lay a solid foundation, we are all suppressing the realm.

But having said that, our Zhenlong Pavilion has not shown its face in the world for many years, so many people in the world have forgotten how glorious Zhenlong Pavilion used to be.

I think back then, at its peak, Zhenlong Pavilion had twenty-four great realms of transformation. Who in the world didn’t know about it?

It was only later that during the Great Patriotic War, nearly half of the senior Huajing sacrificed their lives for the country.

But this time here we come! Just to let people in the world know again that our Zhenlong Pavilion is still there! You must make a name for yourself! "

Xiang Feng turned his face sideways and said a lot at once.

It was also the first time that Wang Han had a deeper understanding of Zhenlong Pavilion.

Previously, the old pervert Feng Manlou had time to watch the beauty live broadcast but did not spare the time to educate Wang Han about the current strength of Zhenlong Pavilion.

As a result, Wang Han also suffered from some cognitive biases.

After drinking, when they went to check out, the waiter told Wang Han and others that in order to express their gratitude for Zhao Jiadi's previous injustice, the bill had been paid by Du Qianning, and the consumption of several people in the next few days was also on the list. Du Qianning's account.

Several people returned to their residences to say their goodbyes.

Wang Han headed towards 808.

As soon as I opened the door, a cold voice came from behind me, "Who asked you to come here?"

Wang Han turned around and found that it was Du Qianning walking over with long black stockings.

"I live here." Wang Han explained.

Du Qianning took the room card from Wang Han and said, "This room is unoccupied. Please go back to your room."

Wang Han leaned against the door, "Manager Feng arranged this room for me."

Du Qianning was stunned for a moment, and after calling the front desk to inquire, she frowned.

Wang Han looked at Wang Han with a complicated expression, and then called to ask if there was any room available, because there were so many people coming that the room was full and there was no room available.

"This room..." Du Qianning hesitated.

Wang Han took out the room card from Du Qianning's hand.

"I don't mind if someone dies."

"I made a mistake at work. I'm extremely sorry." Du Qianning expressed her apology again.

Wang Han pushed open the door nonchalantly, "It's okay."

Just when he was about to close the door, Du Qianning added, "Be careful with Liu Yuhu these days. This person is very vindictive."

"I know, thank you." Wang Han glanced at Du Qianning's chest as he spoke. Du Qianning's clothes were buttoned wrongly, resulting in a hole in the blank space, and the black lace inside could be clearly seen. The bra wrapped around those proud snow-white peaks.

Du Qianning frowned and said unbearably, "Are all you men like this?"

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "What kind?"

"You like to stare at women's breasts and legs? If you don't look at them, you will die, right? Don't you think it's disgusting? Have you ever looked in the mirror and seen how dirty and vulgar you look like?"

Du Qianning was stared at all day today, and Wang Han took action in the evening. She thought Wang Han was a gentleman, but she didn't expect that Wang Han also looked at her breasts.

This made her feel even more that men are not good at all.

Wang Han dug his ears and waited until Du Qianning finished his tantrum and said, "You buttoned the wrong button."

Du Qianning looked down and found that she had fastened the wrong button. She reacted immediately and her face turned red.

I was so busy today that I didn’t even feel it.

Du Qianning quickly turned around and fastened the buttons.

Realizing that he had wronged Wang Han, he fastened his buttons and turned around to apologize. "Right..."

Not finished.

I found that the door had been mercilessly closed by Wang Han.

Du Qianning froze at the door for a long time, not expecting that this person would be so cold.

Wang Han walked in and lit a cigarette.

The room has a bright red color scheme, and I don’t know who designed the red ambient lighting.

When you open it, it's like being in a ghost movie.

After taking a shower, Wang Han smoked a bedtime cigarette.

The pillow was placed on the bed and covered with a quilt. Wang Han lay on the ground and slowly closed his eyes.

early morning.

The buzzing sound of electricity suddenly came out.

Wang Han suddenly opened his eyes and looked around cautiously.

In the darkness, Wang Han strained his ears to listen to the source of the sound.

The sound of electricity buzzing intermittently.

Much of the night.

A dead room.

The sudden sound of electricity is enough to make people jerk up and do a set of Kegel exercises.

Wang Han held the black card in his palm.

The first reaction was that Liu Yuhu wanted to do something.

The sound of chattering continued intermittently.

Wang Han discovered that the sound came from the TV.

Sticking to the wall, Wang Han slowly walked over there.

The sound of electricity suddenly became louder.

Suddenly the wind blowing in from the window raised the curtains.

The sudden appearance of a dead person in a room made the atmosphere really strong.

Wang Han finally reached the TV, opened the TV and looked back, and found a mobile phone hidden behind it.

After thinking for a while, he took the phone.

Unexpectedly, I just got the phone and haven't had time to open it yet.

A woman's voice suddenly came from the phone.

"Is anyone there? Can anyone hear me?"