Urban Hidden Dragon

Clap!

The sound of jars breaking is endless!

Director Hu had no time to take care of Wang Han and immediately pulled out a gun from his waist, "Go and stop him!"

Wang Han was confused when he heard the familiar lines outside.

Follow the crowd outside.

He saw a man standing in the passage, wearing a tattered Taoist robe.

Her long gray hair was messy and swaying, and her whole person was crazy!

After seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Wang Han looked confused again.

It turned out to be the crazy old Taoist priest I met in Shoulong Village before!

At that time, Mr. Ma from Shoulong Village asked Wang Han to ask the crazy old man if he had anything he didn't understand. Then he sent Huang Fat Shu to find someone, but he couldn't find anyone.

Unexpectedly, this crazy old man was arrested by the Changsheng Society.

No wonder I couldn't find it.

Several people in white coats rushed towards Lao Dao. Lao Dao's body shook, his large robes bulged, and his body was filled with energy, and he immediately knocked away the people who rushed towards him.

The crazy old man turned around and ran towards the outside of the passage.

"Catch him!" Director Hu shouted, and a group of people chased outside.

"Let people outside stop him!" Director Hu yelled again.

Someone used a pager to ask people outside to stop people, but got no response at all.

"Director, we seem to have some bad guys sneaking in here!"

Wang Han, who was mixed in the crowd, complained.

Oh shit!

Aren’t you just fucking bad people!

Who the hell is the bad guy?

Director Hu made an immediate decision, "Activate the emergency plan! All soldiers take action immediately! Catch this madman! Send people to block the entrance of the cave! Check this place thoroughly! We must find out the bad guys who got in!"

There was a noisy ringtone.

Several people who were still stained with liquid jumped out from several caves.

Wang Han felt a gust of wind behind him and turned his head to take a look.

Several people soaking in the jar behind also opened their eyes under the ringing of the bell.

Wang Han felt guilty and mentioned the chrysanthemum.

One hand is wearing a Qi pill and holding a Qi bottle.

The first one to jump out of the jar was Master Yulian.

The old lady still looked as unkind as ever.

But his eyes were much duller than normal people, like a walking zombie.

"Chase!"

Director Hu gave an order, and these puppet-like people chased the crazy old man one after another.

The passage is not narrow, with a diameter of more than three meters, but it seems a bit cramped when fighting.

Several crazy and experienced people gathered in the middle, fighting hard to separate each other.

Wang Han looked at the crazy old Taoist. In his impression, this crazy old Taoist seemed to have average skills, but now he was evenly matched with one against many.

After staring carefully for dozens of seconds, Wang Han finally discovered some clues.

Qi bodies appeared on the surface of the crazy old man's body, and these Qi bodies condensed into another face.

This was the case when Wang Han was in his hometown before, and the little girl from the Ning family he met was haunted by the spirit body of the old ghost Ning after he died.

But looking at the crazy old man in front of him, he seems to be in perfect harmony with the Qi body on his body.

A subordinate hurried in and said, "Director Hu, the guard at the door is dead. He was killed in one move. A corpse was also found in the laboratory!"

Director Hu looked gloomy and took out a small box from the pocket of his white coat. He opened the box without thinking, took out a syringe and injected a needle into his neck.

Wang Han stood behind Director Hu and observed silently.

After injecting the medicine, Director Hu's body suddenly swelled, veins popped up on his body, and his breath became violent.

"Look! Dig three feet into the ground to find him!"

Wang Han also pretended to blend in with the crowd and look for a chance to rescue the crazy old Taoist and leave here first. After all, Wang Han wanted to ask this crazy old Taoist about many things.

Unexpectedly, Director Hu glanced at Wang Han out of the corner of his eye, with a bad look on his face, "You! Take off the mask!"

Wang Han was stunned for a moment.

He mua's!

This kind of brainless villain is the most annoying!

Wang Han naturally reached out to take off the mask. The moment his hand touched the mask, Wang Han raised his hand and shot.

He was shot directly in the head!

Although Director Hu's eyes before his death could not speak, it could be seen from his eyes that he had said something dirty.

Everyone else's expressions changed.

He quickly attacked Wang Han.

Wang Han conveniently pulled one over and stood in front of him, with the muzzle of the gun in his hand pointing at the opponent's head.

With his back against the wall, Wang Han fired a few shots and hit a few, then retreated outside.

Those people aimed their guns at Wang Han, and some even stabbed themselves with needles in the neck.

If you insist on being tough, you are asking for trouble.

"kill!"

A leader gave an order.

He didn't even care about the man Wang Han was holding as a shield, and just opened fire and beat the people in front of Wang Han into sieves.

Wang Han pushed the body forward and rolled directly into the fighting circle between the puppets such as Crazy Old Dao and Master Yulian.

Those people were afraid of accidentally injuring the puppet, so they stopped shooting at Wang Han.

Wang Han shouted at Crazy Old Dao.

"Senior, let's get out of here first!"

Unexpectedly, this crazy old Taoist yelled, "Retreating is the rule for incompetent people! We, the people who cultivate our minds, will never retreat!"

Wang Han was furious for a while, it was time to pretend to be a hammer!

"We don't call this a retreat, this calls a strategic transfer!"

The crazy old man was stunned for a moment, "That makes sense!"

The loud conspiracies of the two men were clearly heard.

More than a dozen puppets surrounded Wang Han and Crazy Lao Dao.

There are still those horses behind, eager to block the way.

The crazy old man roared angrily.

Put your hands up to make a seal on your chest!

"Master, please open the way for this disciple!"

Wang Han looked around in confusion. Could there be other assistants?

Is thinking.

Then he saw the crazy old Taoist pressing his chest with both hands, and a powerful Qi body came out of his body!

A transparent Qi Ti Dao was formed, and an invisible wave of air rose out of thin air!

All obstacles blocking the way were directly bulldozed!

puff!

The crazy old Taoist opened his mouth and choked out a mouthful of blood!

"Fellow Daoist! Move strategically quickly!"

Wang Hanmao leaned back and fired two shots, and then rushed out in a burst of snakeskin movements.

As soon as he came out of the cave, Wang Han felt a chill on the back of his neck. When he turned around, he saw that Master Yulian was already close to him.

I don't know when a whisk appeared in my hand, and it brushed towards Wang Han.

Wang Han was whipped so hard that his clothes tore apart and he rolled down the hillside.

"Old Chun Mie! I am Diulei Lou!"

After rolling for a certain distance, Wang Han stood up and ran wildly.

Crazy Old Dao's chest was covered with blood, and he seemed to be running in other directions, but he always kept a certain distance between Wang Han's fingers.

The most powerful thing about Wang Han is not beating people but resisting beatings and running for his life.

Now that he has reached his peak as a Grandmaster, even if he is still seriously injured, his escape speed cannot be matched by ordinary people.

Those at the back fired two shots from time to time. Wang Han bent his waist and fired suddenly. Whenever Wang Han fired, he would randomly hit the head of a lucky guest.

So much so that those behind didn't dare to chase too far forward.

After half an hour.

Wang Han had escaped the pursuit of those people and was squatting by a creek with Feng Lao Dao.

The crazy old man lay down on the edge of the stream, took a handful of water with both hands and took a sip.

what!

The old man sat down happily.

He glanced at Wang Han and his expression froze when he saw the Qiwan in Wang Han's hand.

"Are you a contemporary Martial God?"

Wang Han looked at Feng Laodao in confusion. When he met Feng Lao Dao, he was not thinking clearly and asked for money from people he met.

He seems quite sober now.

He nodded towards the crazy old man, "Wang Han of Zhenlong Pavilion, I have met the senior."

After hearing Wang Han's name, the crazy old Taoist's expression changed, "What's your name?"

"Wang Han!"

"Which Wang Han?"

"The king of the royal family, brave and good at fighting."

"When I marry Wang Han, what my master said is true. There is indeed a man named Wang Han."