Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 382 What’s wrong with your eyes?

The voice just fell.

Wang Han flew out of the bedroom.

"Fuck! Tantai Xuanji!"

"You bitch! Fortunately, I didn't really lose my memory! Otherwise, I would still have to call you daddy!"

Tantai Xuanji felt itchy with hatred.

"I am an upright man! I am extremely righteous! Are you that kind of person?"

"Fart! Aren't you?"

Wang Han rubbed his crotch bones.

Changed the topic.

"What are you going to do now?"

"What plans can we have? My master is dead now. I will recover from my injuries in two days and then go back to discuss the next direction of the Emei Sect with my uncles."

"Can you still go back?" Wang Han leaned against the door.

Tantai Xuanji thought for a moment, "Why can't I go back? My master has connections with the four major families, and my uncles will not blame me for anything."

"Are you sure?" Wang Han didn't have a very good impression of the Emei Sect because of Master Yulian.

The only good impression I have of the Emei Sect is Tantai Xuanji.

"Otherwise? Do you expect me to be raised by a dog like you?"

"You call me daddy, and I will take care of you."

Tantai Xuanji picked up the shoes and threw them over.

The two joked and joked for a while, and Wang Han answered the phone.

A call from Feng Manlou.

Let Wang Han go to the teahouse.

Wang Han hung up the phone, and then called his fifth brother. Tantai Xuanji woke up.

"I'll go out first and come back later. I have food and drink at home."

When he walked to the door, Wang Han turned back and said, "If a woman like the one in the photo comes back, and that woman is holding another big-breasted woman, she will be my sister-in-law, her name is Hu Die."

Tantai Xuanji hugged Wahaha, "What's your wife's name?"

"Su Qi."

"You're pretty good-looking, you can even compare with me."

"How can you scold my wife?"

"Dog man! Get out!" Tantai Xuanji picked up the other shoe and threw it over.

Wang Han drove to the teahouse.

When I entered the door, I found that Nangong Bodhisattva was also there.

In addition to Nangong Bodhisattva, the middle-aged man wearing a leather jacket and spraying water on his head that he saw at Gulong Villa yesterday was also there.

Through introduction, I learned that his name was Nie Xiuyuan.

Half step into the environment.

I just turned this year.

My current job is a university music teacher.

At the same time, he also opened a pub in a well-known tourist city in the south.

In Zhenlong Pavilion, in addition to the older generation, the younger generation also has a variety of industries.

Who would have thought that this college music teacher with a wet hair could still be a half-realized big shot.

After a little introduction.

Nangong Bodhisattva brought the topic back.

"Little Pavilion Master, we listened to the recording. Where did you get this recording?"

"It was obtained by the monitor I installed on the Eboning Knife's body." Wang Han told the truth.

Nie Xiuyuan sat on the sofa, "If I heard correctly, the person talking to Eviscerate and the others is Shi E."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "Shie?"

Think about it carefully.

That voice was not Shie's.

Wang Han asked doubtfully, "Didn't Mr. Feng say that Shi E founded the League of Heroes with some of Qiang Ren's people? Now why is he getting involved with people like Eviscerate? Is he running from both sides?"

"Shie is not a person."

Nangong Bodhisattva explained.

Wang Han looked confused, "What do you mean?"

"Shi'e is actually two people, one good and one evil. What distinguishes them is actually their titles. As you know, Shi'e is called the King of Monks by people in the world.

And the relief in this recording.

People in the world call him the evil monk! "

Seeing Wang Han's confused face, Nangong Bodhisattva asked curiously, "Little Pavilion Master, didn't Feng Manlou tell you about this?"

Sitting in the corner, wearing reading glasses and watching the live broadcast on mute on his mobile phone, Feng Manlou cleared his throat at Wang Han and signaled Wang Han with his eyes.

Wang Han is an honest man.

"I never told you, Mr. Feng, why are you coughing? Is your throat uncomfortable?" Wang Han asked with pure eyes.

Feng Manlou smiled awkwardly and said, "I must have said it before, but you have forgotten. I told you last time when Xiao Meng had surgery."

Meng Bizhi stood aside and coughed hard.

Feng Xiaoxiao and Xiang Feng looked at Meng Bizhi curiously, "What kind of surgery are you doing?"

Meng Bizhi said quickly, "No surgery was done, what happened to the evil monk?" "He must not let his social death incident of being blown up by a tiger be exposed.

Nangong Bodhisattva thought for a moment, "The evil monk, as the name suggests, is the most evil side of Shi'e."

Wang Han gradually came to his senses, "You mean, split personality, right?"

"It's okay for the little Pavilion Master to understand this."

Wang Han was a little curious, "I have another question."

"Excuse me, little Pavilion Master."

"When did I become the Pavilion Master?" Wang Han asked curiously.

Nangong Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment, "The Martial Gods of all dynasties were all junior pavilion masters. Didn't Feng Manlou tell you this?"

Feng Manlou kept winking at Wang Han.

Wang Han's face was full of innocence, "Mr. Feng, what's wrong with your eyes? Why are you keeping squeezing them?"

This old pervert really does what Wang Chonglou said.

Too barren and unreliable!

Feng Manlou coughed to resolve the embarrassment, "I told you, but you forgot? I told you outside the hospital when Xiao Meng was in the anorectal hospital that night."

"You went to the anorectal department for surgery?" Feng Xiao, Xiao Xiangfeng and others looked at Meng Bizhi at the same time.

Meng Bizhi almost cried.

"I didn't, I didn't..."

Fengmanlou adheres to the principle that a dead Taoist friend should not die a poor Taoist.

"It was you and Wang Han last time. Didn't you get caught by a tiger..."

Wang Han interrupted Feng Manlou, "Master, what do the evil monks and the others want to do?"

Meng Bizhi looked at Wang Han gratefully.

I almost knelt down and called daddy.

He glanced at Feng Manlou resentfully.

This unreliable old pervert!

Nangong Bodhisattva did not pursue further, "The evil monk has been playing a big game of chess these years, but no one knows what he is doing specifically, but the only thing that is certain is that once what he does is successful, it will have a great impact on the entire world. It’s a catastrophe, and the Pavilion Master must know what the evil monk is plotting.”

"But the Pavilion Master couldn't be found for a while. When he finally found him, he disappeared again."

"Is there any way to find him?" Wang Han asked again, wanting to learn some kung fu from Wang Zhonglou.

After several people fell into a brief silence, Nangong Bodhisattva continued, "There are only two things that can attract him to come out! One is the appearance of dragon energy! The other is the appearance of multiple transformation realms! Our layout this time is only a little short of being able to connect the pavilion. The Lord is back."

"Dragon Qi is something that doesn't just exist. The Transformation Realm rarely comes out and moves around!"

Meng Bizhi raised his hand, "I have a little idea."

"Say!"

"The master of the pavilion will not only appear in the wilderness, but also in the city. Should we make a movie? The general direction of the script is that all the transformations in the rivers and lakes will come to Jiangning City to look for dragon energy.

Then we promoted this movie clip overwhelmingly. Now is the information age, and you can see the screen everywhere. As long as the master of the pavilion appears in the city, he will definitely see this! Won't it come towards Jiangning City by then? "

Feng Xiaoxiao complained, "The Pavilion Master is not stupid, there is no way he can't see that this is a movie."

Unexpectedly, Nangong Bodhisattva suddenly said, "The Pavilion Master rarely comes into contact with this kind of thing, this is a good idea!"

Meng Bizhi raised his chin.

Feng Xiaoxiao continued, "Then the question is, who here will make a movie?"

After a moment of silence, Wang Han raised his hand and said, "Let me do it. I know a few great international directors."

"What about the investment money?"

Meng Bizhi smiled and said, "Xiao Xiao, you are obviously worrying too much. Brother Han has more money than you can imagine. With your current salary, you have to start saving money since the Jurassic period to be roughly on par with him!"

Everyone looked at Wang Han eagerly.

Wang Han smiled modestly and said, "Wherever there is, just save it since the Ice Age."

"..."

"That's settled then."

After a few people chatted for a while.

Wang Han left the teahouse.

It was almost five o'clock, and Wang Han drove to the company to pick up Su Qi from get off work.

Unexpectedly, only after passing by did I find out that Su Qi, a workaholic, had come home from get off work early for the first time.

...

Su Qi took Guoguo home and when she was changing her shoes, she suddenly saw a woman coming out of the bedroom.

stunned for a moment.

"You are..."