Urban Hidden Dragon

Du Qianning came from one end of the corridor.

She is tall and slender, still dressed in the same outfit, and her two long black stocking legs are swaying in a seductive way.

The waiter nodded immediately after seeing Du Qianning, "Mr. Du!"

Du Qianning said coldly, "What do you need to do during working hours? Do you need me to remind you?"

The waiter immediately admitted his mistake and ran away with the cart.

"Mr. Wang, how was your rest last night?"

When Du Qianning saw Wang Han, she subconsciously lowered her head and glanced at her collar. She was relieved when she found that she had fastened the buttons correctly.

Wang Han also probably knew that this person named Du Qianning was from the Du family, but he later married the Qin family, but her husband was not able to enjoy it. He died of illness not long after the marriage. Du Qianning has been single since then.

She has a beautiful face, and this time she is also on the list of marriage partners. If she falls in love with someone, she can be taken away.

It stands to reason that the youth group will deal with the daughters of the four major families, and the middle-aged group will deal with the leftover women and widows from the four major families, but there are always people with more open tastes.

Young people like young women, and older people like girls.

This is also a common thing.

"Not bad!" Wang Han recovered his thoughts and smiled at Du Qianning.

"Mr. Wang will eat first. At :, the lottery will be announced on the official account. At that time, you will need to draw lots on the official account to decide who to fight. Mr. Wang, don't forget."

Du Qianning's voice was always cold when she spoke, giving the impression that she was a pure and pure iceberg beauty.

But what Wang Han knew was that this woman was bewitched by Ma Jiugu. Only she knew how uncomfortable it was to scratch the wall every night.

Wang Han didn't see the method of undoing the poison in the diary, but he knew the method of controlling the poison clearly.

Wang Han took back his thoughts and ate breakfast in a hurry.

I opened the official account of the martial arts conference and clicked on the lottery.

Finally, a red number 999 was drawn.

According to the rules, you need to play against the person who draws the blue number 999.

The specific competition address at that time is also prompted above.

There are three games in total today.

More than people participated in the youth group.

After three games, there were only a thousand or so people left.

After the game ends tomorrow, there will only be a hundred or so people left.

The day after tomorrow we will compete for the top ten.

The highlight is on the last day, when we can compete to find out who is first.

The first person to get million can also choose who to date or not.

the other side.

Liu Yuhu patted the pert fake buttocks of the two internet celebrities in his arms.

After sitting up, the two internet celebrities rushed to dress him.

Liu Yuhu stretched out his hand, and an internet celebrity immediately lit a cigarette for him.

"How are the arrangements going?" Liu Yuhu asked.

Zheng Yi stood not far away and lowered his head, "Young Master Liu, I have already told Feng Decai that everything has been arranged behind the scenes. The people arranged for Wang Han are all our people. After today's game, we can find out who he is." If his background was just average, he would be destroyed.

If it works, a few rounds of fierce attacks by our people can weaken his combat effectiveness to the greatest extent. Let him have no energy to fight you in three days! "

Liu Yuhu sneered, "Three days, I can't wait that long, and a piece of trash like his from the th-tier sect is not worthy of fighting with me! I didn't use all my strength, he really treated himself like a green onion.

In the first two games, two little masters were arranged for him to grind him down. In the last game in the afternoon, A Bing was asked to go over and kill him directly! "

Zheng Yi hesitated and said, "Young Master Liu, A Bing is the pinnacle of the Junior Grandmaster. Isn't it a bit of a fuss to let him go?"

When an Internet celebrity was dressing Liu Yuhu, he accidentally touched a cigarette butt, and the sparks landed on Liu Yuhu's legs. Liu Yuhu slapped him in the face, causing the Internet celebrity's prosthetic nose to crooked.

Liu Yuhu's cold eyes fell on Zheng Yi.

"When I do things, I just want stability! I want him to die! I can't let him live! Do you understand?"

Zheng Yi's body trembled and he nodded immediately, "I understand, I'll do it right now!"

The first game starts at nine o'clock.

Wang Han and Zhao Jiadi walked toward their respective arenas.

The middle-aged group and the youth group are two places.

The game takes place in a huge stadium.

It can accommodate thousands of people.

The referee has already called for entry.

As a rule, most of the people who come here are practicing ancient martial arts, and their attacks are fatal moves that can end all battles in a short time.

So the game will be quick.

After the referee called Wang Han's name, Wang Han entered slowly.

Unexpectedly, the person Wang Han fought against for the first time turned out to be the little man named Black Dog whom he met yesterday.

Black Dog gave Wang Han a smile with an unkind expression.

The referee cleared his throat and said, "You can't go in the eyes or kick in the crotch during the game. You can use other moves. You are responsible for any injuries! The game begins!"

Black Dog tilted his neck, "I..."

As soon as he said a word, Wang Han stepped forward, grabbed the black dog's neck, lifted it up, and smashed it to the ground.

boom!

A pit appeared in the rubber floor.

The black dog twitched twice and became silent.

Wang Han turned to look at the referee.

The referee was dumbfounded.

No more than three seconds before and after.

Before he could react, the game was over.

Looking at the black dog on the ground, this is still in the early stage of a young master. How can it be so fragile?

There are no fancy moves.

"Aren't you going to announce the result?" Wang Han asked doubtfully.

"Wang Hansheng!"

The referee raised the sign and took out his mobile phone to operate it. Wang Han received a message on his mobile phone.

Advance to the first round.

After half an hour, lots will be drawn to determine who will compete in the second round.

Wang Han was sitting in the audience. There were so many people competing, so very few people paid attention to Wang Han.

Watch those guys below compete.

Little Grandmaster's fighting was okay.

The master-level fights are indeed a bit unsightly. They only have a few moves at the beginning, but as time goes by, they start to use the king's eight punches.

It's really like what the old pervert from Feng Manlou said, watching this kind of competition is worse than watching a live broadcast of a beautiful woman.

At least you can lose yourself in the shouts of Big Brother while watching the live broadcast of beautiful women.

Wang Han glanced over.

The ones that attracted the most attention were the four geniuses.

The four-person game ended quickly.

Wang Han glanced around and saw that Xiang Feng had also ended the battle, and Zhao Jiadi also had the upper hand. Only the little trash Zhao Xinglong was having a hard time fighting.

This guy is here just to run with you.

When his eyes were scanning, Wang Han and Liu Yuhu looked at each other in the distance. At Liu Yuhu's feet lay the black dog who was still unconscious.

Liu Yuhu kicked the black dog away, showed a cold smile to Wang Han, wiped his neck and looked away.

After half an hour.

The first round of competition has come to an end.

Start the second round.

Wang Han drew lots with his mobile phone.

At the end of the game, Wang Han discovered that the person playing with him turned out to be the person beside Liu Yuhu just now.

It's the same referee as before.

The referee cleared his throat, repeated the rules, waved his hand, and blew the whistle, "The game begins!"

That man actually took the lead and kicked Wang Han in the head.

Wang Han raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's ankle, twisting his waist and slamming it down like a hammer!

boom!

A pit appeared again on the rubber floor.

There was no movement at all and the person fainted.

Wang Han looked at the referee.

The referee had just finished blowing the whistle, but before the whistle was released from his mouth, the game was over again.