Urban Hidden Dragon

Diao Chang was frightened by this white-haired young man and took half a step back.

Diao Chang wanted to hide behind Ning Yao but was pulled in front of him. Diao Chang squeezed out a dumbfounded expression.

"We will buy your piece of land for five million. For five million you can just move a grave. You only earn a few bucks a year for farming. This business is a sure profit."

Diao Chang smiled at Zhuge Jueluo.

"Nah, five million?" Zhuge Jueluo pretended to be surprised and stretched out his hand to make gestures with his fingers.

"Yes, five million!" Diao Chang said after seeing that this white-haired young man seemed to be tempted.

Zhuge Jueluo suddenly rounded his arms and shouted with a big mouth.

"If your father gives you five million, can you spread your mother's ashes to your father?"

Diao Chang fell to the ground with a cry. The side of his face that had been beaten had been severely deformed. He opened his mouth and spat out blood mixed with a few broken teeth. The blood in his nostrils spurted out without exaggeration.

His pupils dilated for a long time before refocusing. When Diao Chang sat up, blood flowed from the ear on the side of his face that had just been beaten. Diao Chang patted his ears and said in a panic, "I can't hear anymore, I can't hear with this ear!"

Zhuge Jueluo took a big bite of mutton chop and his eyes fell on Ning Yao.

Ning Yao felt a little angry in his heart. He looked down on country people and thought they were barbaric. Ning Yao twisted his neck and said, "Now I am giving money to you barbarians out of kindness. Just take it. Don't wait until I use other means. When the time comes, Not only will you not get any money, but your ancestral graves will also have to be moved!"

Zhuge Jueluo leaned forward and said, "Your father, my ears are not good. What did Ni just say? Tell your father again!"

A cold light flashed in Ning Yao's eyes, and he suddenly elbowed Zhuge Jueluo.

Before his elbow hit Zhuge Jueluo, Wang Han launched a roundhouse kick.

Bang!

Ning Yao's body, which weighed more than kilograms, flew over the heads of the Shilaohui disciples and hit the car window where they came from.

With a violent sound, the windshield shattered into a dense spider web pattern, and Ning Yao's body was embedded in the windshield.

A mouthful spit out a mouthful of blood.

He was panting heavily, as if he was lacking oxygen.

"Children! See off the guests!" Wang Han put his hands behind his back and slapped his back with the pointer.

Those half-grown men who were copying the guy split into two groups and rushed forward to beat him!

A young man of this age would not strike lightly or harshly. Ning Yao held his head and used his arms to resist, but he was still beaten to a bloody head.

The fat man sitting in the car saw this and shouted quickly, "Drive! Drive!"

Diao Chang knelt on the ground and took advantage of the chaos to lie down on the ground and try to escape.

Zhuge Jueluo suddenly sat on Diao Chang's back, "Old Baicai Gang, you are old, you have to accumulate some shady virtues!"

"I..."

Just as Diao Chang was about to speak, Zhuge Jueluo rubbed half of an onion on Diao Chang's face.

He stood up and kicked Diao Chang right in the butt.

Ah!

Onions smeared into eyes. As soon as Diao Chang screamed, he was kicked. This kick brought a little upward force. Diao Chang raised his buttocks, faced the ground, and flew across the ground. The screams also stopped abruptly.

By the time he stopped, the skin on his face was rubbed off.

The white bones of his chin were exposed.

The car drifted and drove away crazily. The windows were smashed by swords, guns and sticks. Ning Yao's head was covered with blood, and he was knocked unconscious. If the fat man hadn't pulled him from inside, he would have been almost beaten to death by several young men.

Diao Chang chased after him while rolling and crawling.

The little beggar came out from the yard carrying a sea bowl and squatted on the ground to eat some noodles and some garlic. "Fifth brother, ninth brother, do you want me to make arrangements for them?"

Zhuge Jueluo took a big mouthful of meat and said, "Stay away, Bie Nyima has dirty Hidden Dragon Village."

"Dinner!"

This group of brats rushed inside as if they were granted amnesty.

Wang Han held the cigarette in his mouth and threw it with his backhand. The pointer was thrown ten meters away and landed firmly in a quiver.

"Brother Ninth, what are you doing?" The little beggar held the bowl.

"Go to Uncle Zhang's house and have a drink."

"I'll go too!" The little beggar followed immediately.

...

Ning Yao covered his head, blood flowing from the gaps between his fingers, his expression extremely gloomy, and he punched the back of the seat in front of him.

"I will not avenge this! I, Ning Yao, swear not to be a human being!" Ning Yao roared crazily!

The fat man turned back and looked at Ning Yao, "Brother Yao, these country people are too barbaric. You must show them some color!"

There was a hole in the windshield, and the wind was howling inside the car.

The driver could hardly open his eyes.

Diao Chang was sitting in the back row, his old face disfigured, and now he looked hideous.

"These people are practicing practitioners, we may have hit a brick wall! If I read correctly, they should be some kind of small sect that lives in seclusion in the mountains!"

Ning Yao's eyelids were covered with blood and his face was distorted, "What can the Lian family do? Our Ning family used to be a martial arts family! Even if it doesn't regain its former glory! It's not something that this kind of miscellaneous sect can compare with! My uncle has already reached the level The terrifying peak of the Grand Master! He will come to Suilong Town tonight! These savage countrymen! I must avenge this!" When Ning Yao spoke, he clenched his fist again and pointed at the back of the seat in front of him. A punch.

The driver was punched twice before and after, but he dared not speak out in anger.

The fat man rubbed the gauze on his face, "Brother Yao, what about moving the grave? Your sister's body is like this, she won't last long!"

Master Diao wiped the blood from his face, "I have a plan, I wonder if Mr. Ning is willing to do it!"

"Say!"

Master Diao smiled sinisterly, and the smile caused the bloody flesh on his face to squirm, which looked extremely scary.

"We can dig graves at night! Put your great-grandfather's ashes on top of their ancestors' coffins and hold them down! This way, on the surface it is the ancestral graves of these country people, but in fact they are still worshiping your great-grandfather, and their blessings will be ruined. You suck it away! Then even if your grandpa gets to the other side, he will still be riding the ancestors of these country people and letting them make cows and horses for your grandpa!"

Ning Yao rubbed the wound to stop the bleeding, "Although I don't believe in such superstitious things, doing this can indeed make people happy! Just Master Diao, can this solve our family's predicament?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Ning, this is a more effective solution to your family's predicament. Think about it, not only is the dragon energy in the dragon's cave nourishing your great-great-grandfather, but the fate of these country bumpkins is also nourishing your great-great-grandfather. Moreover, these barbaric country people also worship your great-great-grandfather. In other words, everything in their family has been plundered by your great-great-grandfather! Your family's predicament will naturally be solved! Your family's bad luck will also be solved Graft into their family!”

Ning Yao patted his thigh and accidentally hit the wound. He took in a breath of pain, but still smiled bitterly, "It sounds great to do this! Just do as you said. Solving the matter of Grandpa's burial first is the top priority. After my great-grandfather is buried, I will go and settle the accounts with those country people!"

"Stop the car in front! I'll call my uncle right now and ask him to bring the ashes and my sister here directly. Fatty, call those people under A Qing and ask them to come over and follow us to dig the grave tonight! "