Urban Hidden Dragon

Huang Wan chased him out. After the Painted Skin Ghost landed, he got into a car and the car disappeared into the night.

"You have a grudge against Painted Skin Ghost?" Wang Han turned his head and looked at Dao Zi.

Naozi shook his head, "I have a grudge against Mao Xian."

"Then the Painted Skin Ghost wants you to fuck him?"

"The bone flute was taken away."

The other party came for the bone flute, and he was also one of the top ten strange people. It was obvious who he came for.

Wang Han gritted his teeth for a while, "I gave you the good stuff and you fucking sent it back to someone else? You are also the leader of the thief, don't you have such a little heart?"

Daozi rubbed his wrist, "I didn't think much about it at the time. I took off my pants. I only cared about making my little head feel comfortable, and didn't think about my big head."

Wang Han said angrily, "It's no wonder I don't have a clear mind. How can there be someone who hasn't gone through menopause at the age of sixty-two!"

Ximen Doudou lit a cigarette and handed it over, "Brother Ninth, didn't you say that this Painted Skin Ghost is a man?"

"No one has seen the true appearance of Painted Skin Ghost. No one knows whether it is a boy or a girl. Painted Skin Ghost can disguise himself as anyone, including a person's small movements and even the smallest details of his voice." Wang Han gave some popular science.

"Then how did Painted Skin Ghost know about my girlfriend?"

Wang Han lit a cigarette, and Yaozi shamelessly came to get a cigarette but was kicked by Wang Han, "Baozi is the leader of thieves nowadays. Anyone who has a reputation in the world will be targeted by Painted Skin Ghost. Including their relatives and friends.”

Nao Zi held a cigarette in his mouth depressedly, and Huang Wan walked in from the outside and briefly told the other party's background, "A strong man from the older generation."

Yaozi scratched his head vigorously, "It must be Eunuch Huo who sent the Painted Skin Ghost here, damn it! It's all his fault!" Yaozi slapped his crotch.

"But it's okay. When we are stealing, skills are second, and means are the most important. I didn't have a bone flute before, so I lived a happy life." The optimist Yao Zi quickly found a solution for himself. reason.

The Painted Skin Ghost would not come again. After struggling for most of the night, they fell asleep.

Early in the morning.

Wang Han called the old man.

"My eyes were the same as those of the Master of Zhenlong Pavilion last night."

Di Lao was eating, "I know, what's wrong?"

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "You always knew about this early on, right?"

"The previous pavilion masters of Zhenlong Pavilion are the chosen ones. To put it bluntly, they are people recognized by the Dragon Qi of the Nine Provinces. However, I don't know since when, every Martial God of Zhenlong Pavilion will go crazy inexplicably, and his final whereabouts are unknown. .”

"Didn't you tell me before that you were also the candidate for the master of Zhenlong Pavilion?"

The old man chuckled and said, "How smart I am. I was originally the chosen one, but then I met this guy Wang Zhonglou. This guy was a straight man. I fooled him into lameness and he became the master of Zhenlong Pavilion." .”

"Then aren't you still the chosen one?"

"You are so stupid. After Wang Zhonglou became the master of the pavilion, he became the chosen one. But after all, I was the original chosen one, so I still shouldered a small part of the backlash. Let Wang Zhonglou take the lead. Lou has shouldered the responsibility, but having said that, Zhenlong Pavilion has to thank me. According to the usual practice, the previous masters of Zhenlong Pavilion will disappear in the end. Wang Zhonglou is still active mainly because I took part of the responsibility for him." Di Lao explained.

Wang Han went straight to the point, "Then if I bear everything, won't I also disappear in the end?"

"It won't."

"What?"

"You kid is a variable. I asked Niubi to calculate a few hexagrams for you that day. The hexagrams are different. He said that people with such hexagrams are either chosen by heaven or condemned by heaven. If you are the former, don't panic. It will be calculated that day. If you can survive this calamity safely, didn't he give you a peace charm? Didn't you receive it?"

"I got it, it's broken now." Wang Han took out the broken jade pendant.

Wang Han continued, "Then we escaped this time, what about next time?"

The old man said with relief, "What are you afraid of? Didn't I tell you? Niubi has calculated several hexagrams for you, so you can get through it safely."

"Let me ask you a question, old man. Do you believe in fortune telling?"

"I don't believe it, I only believe in science."

"Then tell me your fate! I'm your fucking son who has no blood relationship!" Wang Han roared.

The old man took a sip of tea happily, "Isn't this to give you some psychological comfort? Don't worry, kid. The older generation of pavilion masters will not disappear, and the next generation of pavilion masters will not disappear. In other words, as long as Wang Zhonglou is still there, then you have no problem at all."

"Then if he dies, won't I blow him up?"

"Why are you so anxious? According to my observation, there is a way to solve this situation."

Wang Han lit a cigarette and said, "That's what you said."

"Look for the Nine Dragons Seal. The Nine Dragons Seal can solve the symptoms of this kind of madness. If you think about it carefully, when Wang Zhonglou is crazy, does he always like to chase places with dragon energy? According to my guess, nine Nine Dragons Seals must be gathered together. After that, the symptoms can be eradicated.”

Put it this way, it seems to really explain it clearly.

"Do you have a Nine Dragon Seal there?" Wang Han's idea came to the old man.

The old man immediately said, "Didn't I tell you? I also shouldered a small part, so I also need the Nine Dragon Seal. If you wait for me, I can give you the Nine Dragon Seal in a few months."

Wang Han remembered something, "I met Wu Fa before. Wu Fa was also in the same situation, but he became like this because he was controlled by a bell of Xun Lao Gou."

The old man took a sip of tea and said, "Wu Fa is also a variable, a big variable. This person looks crazy, but he is actually very wise. He became like that because of Shi'e. What exactly did Shi'e use?" I don’t know the means yet.”

"I remember that there is a ring with an eyeball in the mural on the Tongyou Tower that can control people."

"I know that. That thing is quite evil. It was in Shi'e's hands at first, and then it was taken away. I don't know where it went."

"In the capital."

The old man was stunned for the first time, "I'll ask people to pay attention to it, okay, let's not talk anymore, I have to attend an important conference later.

By the way, I almost forgot one thing. Your eldest sister has been recuperating her body for ten years and has recently reached the most critical stage. If she can recuperate well this time, she will be able to make breakthroughs. Now she still needs the most important thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum as a medicinal introduction. Your fourth sister spent a lot of effort to find out things and made an appointment to meet them in Jiangning City. You go and keep an eye on them. Those families in the capital are becoming more and more dishonest. "

"Okay! Old man, when are we going to have a big fight with those companies in the capital?" Wang Han took a fierce drag on his cigarette.

When the old man heard this, he simply said one word.

"Wait."

Wang Han flicked the cigarette butt away, "I've been waiting for ten years, how long do I have to wait?"

The voice of getting dressed came from the old man's end. After a while, he said, "Wait until your third brother returns to the throne of the Nine-Level Dragon Lord of the Three Religions, wait for your sixth brother to break the shackles and come back out of the world, wait for your eighth brother to come down from the mountain, wait for you to achieve half-step transformation.

After waiting for ten years, it’s almost half a moment.

Say no more, I'm going to a meeting. "

A middle-aged woman's loud voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Are you going to today's middle-aged and elderly blind date conference?"

"Go! Go! Go!"