Urban Hidden Dragon

The woman froze on the spot holding her cell phone.

"Hey! I'm not in the car yet!"

The woman chased after him wildly.

It was difficult to chase after wearing high heels, so I took off my high heels and threw them away in a womanly manner.

"Just wait for me! We're all going to jail anyway! Then I'll let my husband fuck you to death!"

"Give me my things back!" the woman shouted again.

Wang Han glanced at the woman's things in the back row, glanced at Gao Xing, and said, "Throw her things down."

I was happy to take a look at the woman's bag and saw that a lot of melon seed peels had been vomited in the back seat, and some of the melon seed peels were still stuck to the seats. "There are so many melon seed peels, the quality is really poor."

Wang Han glanced at it and saw that he was so happy that he was about to throw the woman's bag out of the car, so Wang Han brought the bag.

He opened the zipper and threw everything inside.

The woman behind saw this scene and cursed again.

I couldn't help but smile with joy.

This cold and charming woman has a different kind of beauty when she smiles.

"Why are you so bad?"

"I never said I was a good person." Wang Han lowered the window and lit a cigarette again.

At around ten o'clock, Wang Han drove to Yanjing No. Prison.

After arriving at the place.

I found the road outside the originally deserted prison on both sides.

There was actually a long queue of two cars, roughly estimated to be about four to five hundred cars.

Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at these cars. They were basically luxury cars, and you could tell who they were from the clothes or tattoos on some people.

Most of the people who can come here are people from all walks of life.

Three religions and nine streams are also the main components in Jianghu.

Not all people in the martial arts world have superior martial arts, and many people confuse the martial arts world with the martial arts world.

The martial arts world is the martial arts world, but the martial arts world is not just the martial arts world.

The high-ranking officials, nobles, and peddlers are also part of the world.

The Three Teachings, Nine Streams, Five Elements and Eight Works are also part of Jianghu.

The so-called Three Religions and Nine Streams, the concept of the Three Religions was first proposed during the Three Kingdoms period, and the term Nine Streams was first proposed in "Hanshu·Yiwenzhi".

The specific concept of three religions and nine streams was formed in the Ming Dynasty.

Needless to say, the three religions are Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism. The nine schools refer to Confucianism, Taoism, Yin-Yang School, Farmer School, Legalist School, Famous School, Mohist School, Zajia School, and Politician School, which are the nine mainstream schools in the Spring and Autumn Period.

But as time went by, the nine streams evolved into the upper nine streams, the middle nine streams, and the lower nine streams.

This is also the ninth stream that people know subconsciously.

This is also the reason why people often say that people are divided into three, six or nine grades.

There is also a jingle for Jiuliu.

Shangjiuliu refers to first-rate Buddhas, second-rate immortals, third-rate emperors and fourth-rate officials, fifth-rate pavilions and sixth-rate prime ministers, seven advancements, eight moves, and nine Jieyuan.

The middle-grade ninth-rate scholars include first-rate scholars, second-rate doctors, third-rate painters and fourth-rate painters, fifth-rate actors in playing and singing, sixth-rate gold medalists, seven-rate monks, eight-level monks, and nine-rate chess players.

The lower nine streams include the first-rate platform, the second-rate blowing, the third-rate circus, the fourth-rate push, the fifth-rate pool, the sixth-rate back rub, the seventh-rate cultivators, the eighth-rate and the nine-rate prostitutes.

This is just one way of saying it, there are other divisions, but no matter how you divide them, you can't escape categorizing people.

People are very realistic and like to distinguish between high and low.

There are also some funny and realistic categories.

A first-rate international club, a second-rate entertainment city, a third-rate hotel under contract, a fourth-rate hotel with a full belly, a fifth-rate karaoke bar, a catwalk, a sixth-rate hairdresser and foot spa pretending to be cool, a seventh-rate one standing on the street at night, an eighth-rate one with a shop on the roadside , Jiuliu corner sticks his butt.

"Three religions and nine streams" was not a derogatory term at first, but as time went by, coupled with the vilification of some people, "three religions and nine streams" became a group of people who hang out in the world.

And "lower" has become a curse word.

There are many overlaps between the three religions and nine streams and the eight sects of light and darkness.

There is a word called five-flowered gates, and the eight gates here are the eight gates of the Ming Dynasty, and the five-flowered gate refers to the golden chrysanthemum, which refers to the tea girl, the kapok refers to the doctor who heals people, the daffodil refers to the singer in the restaurant, and the fire flower refers to the singer in the restaurant. The thorn flower is a street performer, and the native cow flower is a porter.

As for the Five Elements and Eight Works, it refers to the five industries of car dealers, boat dealers, shops, footwear dealers, and government offices, and the eight works of goldsmiths, silversmiths, coppersmiths, blacksmiths, tinsmiths, carpenters, bricklayers, and stonemasons.

This river and lake is not only filled with swords and swords, but also ordinary people running around in order to make a living.

Most of these three religions, nine streams, five schools of thought, five elements and eight works are looked down upon by the so-called upper-class people.

Most of the so-called upper-class people do sanctimonious and harmful things, and they will blame the people at the bottom afterwards.

Back then, Mr. Jin always said that he had two arms and one head, no one was nobler than the other.

Attracting countless people from all religions and professions to gather together and raise their arms, countless people flocked to him. He led all religions and professions to a glorious height.

That sentence of Master Mo Dao's one eye stirred up rebellion in the world and attracted countless fans in the world.

However, if a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it.

The human heart is separated from the belly, and the human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant.

As long as there are people, there will be disputes over interests, and an overly idealistic society will never be realized.

Those upper-class people bribed the leaders of various religions and used a woman as bait. The glory of the past was no longer the same, and the towering monument collapsed in an instant.

He was stepped on, and all his efforts were wasted. When he was handcuffed, he looked at the people he brought up. Those who had been stepped on now suddenly started to step on others with force.

He was neither happy nor angry, as calm as a dead sea, he just smiled.

He smoked a cigarette and patted his brother Jiu on the shoulder, leaving a message: "Compassion is shown to people but not to dogs, but everyone in the world is a dog chewing cud." After saying this, he went in without looking back.

ten years.

Passed by.

Wang Han's eyes were blurred.

Reminiscing about the past.

Looking at these cars outside the window, there are all kinds of people in them.

Many of them were low-status people many years ago. Later, they became rich and powerful with Mr. Jin. The original slogan was that brothers in the world are one family.

It wasn't until later that some people became rich and didn't want to be equal brothers. They just wanted to step on their former brothers.

A cigarette soon arrived.

Wang Han put out his cigarette butt and took a sip of water.

Someone tapped the roof of the car, and a voice came, "Brother, move the car and I'll go in."

Wang Han looked over.

He is a man, dressed like a slut, he looks to be in his early thirties, with a traitor-style middle parted hair, a designer suit and floral shirt, there are pits on his face from acne marks, he wears sunglasses, chews gum, and wears perfume. .

Wang Han looked at the other party, and the other party lowered his head and looked over, "Move the car, brother, have you put a shot put in your butt? You...A Han?"

"What?" Wang Han also looked at the other party happily.

"Holy shit! Hahahaha! My old baby! He misses me so much!" The slut got into the car window and gave Wang Han a bear hug.

"Why the hell didn't you tell me when you came back!" Sao Bao shook Wang Han's shoulders vigorously, "Are these siblings?" Sao Bao looked at Gao Xing.

The happy little man who was sending messages on his cell phone frowned again.

"Colleague." Wang Han happily looked at the showman in front of him.

Wang Han's iron porcelain is now stealing the leader's head.

His name is Guo Gang, and he can read it quickly.

Hence the name Yazi.