Urban Hidden Dragon

Liu Niechen's apprentice just wanted to speak.

I just feel like my body is no longer under my control.

There was only a small sound coming from his throat, as if his neck was being pinched.

An evil energy poured directly into the other party's body.

Wang Han was controlled on the spot.

Wang Han asked, "How many disciples does Liu Niechen have?"

The man lowered his head and said, "Two."

"where is it?"

The man pointed in two directions.

Wang Han touched the wall quietly. Before he got close, Wang Han noticed that there was still a faint evil aura on the other person's body, and immediately determined that the other person was Shen Tianpeng.

"Who?"

Shen Tianpeng asked in a low voice.

Wang Han leaned over and said, "It's me!"

Shen Tianpeng was directly controlled by Wang Han before he had time to resist.

Driven by Wang Han, Shen Tianpeng led the way and took control of Liu Niechen's last disciple.

Wang Han squatted at the base of the wall and looked at the three Liu Niechen disciples squatting in front of him.

"Where is Mr. Liu Ni?"

"Go in."

Wang Han has received the reply from the Northeastern guys.

I found out after asking several of Liu Niechen's disciples.

Previously, Jing Jue and the others were chasing Liu Niechen and Shi E, but the two of them lured Qin Yishan, the spear immortal in white clothes, over halfway, and asked Qin Yishan to lead his men to stop the Canglong Brigade.

They brought the remnants to the Shilaohui main altar.

Now there are only about forty puppets left. Among these forty, Liu Niechen controls more than twenty, and the remaining ten are controlled by the three disciples in front of him.

There was sudden movement inside.

The Northeast guy turned on the lights in the orchard, and the whole orchard was as bright as day.

With an angry shout, the two sides had already exchanged hands.

Wang Han lay on the wall and took a look. He felt a pain in his balls. The Northeast guy was a little reckless. Wang Han's original plan was to let Liu Niechen's three apprentices sneak in and become the sixth.

Orders were given to three people.

The three people immediately controlled their puppets and climbed into the wall.

The disciples of Shilaohui in the village also came.

About four hundred people surrounded the area.

Wang Han jumped up and climbed over the wall.

Liu Niechen stood at the entrance to the basement, holding the soul-calling bell.

Those foggy eyes looked around.

Then he glanced at Shen Tianpeng and the others, "What are you doing for food? How come you didn't notice anyone coming?"

Shen Tianpeng glanced at the faces of the other two junior brothers.

"Master, there is a traitor among us!"

Liu Niechen frowned and immediately looked at the other two disciples.

The two apprentices immediately proved their innocence, "Master, we can never be traitors! Only the senior brother can be a traitor! Don't forget that he was the one who brought Wang Han back last time!"

"You are so slanderous! Last time it was Wang Han who put on makeup! Master didn't even notice it!"

Liu Niechen said coldly, "That's enough! Don't let your friends from the Shilaohui laugh! I believe you!"

The Northeastern guy put on his clothes, distanced himself from a puppet, and looked at Liu Niechen, "I'm so stupid!"

"Thanks to brother Xu, everything is fine!"

The Northeastern guy got dressed and glanced at the basement door that had been opened.

"Then stop nagging, okay?"

The fat man glanced at the opened iron door of the cave and said, "The door has been opened! Don't be surprised! Do it!"

Liu Niechen slammed the soul-calling flag on the ground and held the soul-calling bell in one hand.

Wang Han climbed in from outside the courtyard wall.

He clapped his hands and walked over leisurely with a cigarette in his mouth.

The disciples of the Shilaohui turned inside one after another. Several hundred people, led by Wang Han, surrounded Liu Niechen and dozens of others.

Liu Niechen snorted and smiled, dismissively, and his eyes fell on Wang Han.

"Little guy, what a coincidence, we meet again?"

Wang Han took out the noodles and said, "You came to my house and almost got into my bed. Isn't it a coincidence?"

Liu Niechen laughed and looked at Wang Han licking his lips, "We said goodbye that day. In recent days, I miss my little friend very much. My little friend's every frown and smile make my heart flutter. I really want to get into the little friend. Friendly bed."

Wang Han's smile gradually solidified, he slapped the noodles on his face and yelled angrily.

"I'm holding your mother in my mouth! You're such a pervert! How dare you tease me! Fuck him! Let me fuck him!"

Wang Han bore the brunt and rushed towards Liu Niechen.

Liu Niechen grabbed a handful of paper money and threw it into the sky.

Paper money scattered in the sky.

Liu Nichen raised his head with a pious expression and muttered something.

"The soul is back!

When the soul of the East goes away, it will be released!

In the south, bones are used as bread!

The West is so rotten!

There will be more ice in the north!

Return! "

This tone is indescribably weird, like crying and laughing at the same time.

There is a trace of desolation and sadness in the madness.

Whoa!

Paper money flies into the sky!

Jingle Bell!

The soul-calling bell makes a crisp sound!

Those puppets seemed to come alive at this moment.

Liu Niechen looked crazy and stared at Wang Han who was getting closer and closer.

He made a strange handprint with both hands, holding a soul-calling bell in his hand, like shaking a millstone, the bell jingled.

"Regards, ancestor!"

As soon as Wang Han arrived in front of Liu Niechen, he suddenly felt a suffocating crisis approaching.

A figure flashed past and stood between Wang Han and Liu Niechen.

Take a closer look.

It was that ancient corpse.

After the ancient corpse saw Wang Han, his eyes were full of manic anger. He obviously recognized Wang Han as the pervert who deceived his feelings that day.

A roar came from the throat!

When Wang Han saw the blood on the opponent's chin, he knew that the ancient corpse had been activated.

In desperation, he pulled out the broken sword in his hand and slashed at the ancient corpse.

The ancient corpse has a long memory and holds a sword in both hands.

Wang Han wanted to withdraw his sword, but found that he couldn't defeat him at all. The ancient corpse's remaining hand with sharp nails thrust towards Wang Han's face.

Wang Hanshou Dai Qiwan blocked the claws of the ancient corpse.

The huge impact made Wang Han fly backwards like a kite with its string broken.

Liu Niechen, who was standing behind the ancient corpse, laughed.

"The emperor won't come out! The little ten guys will! Why bother!"

Wang Hanshou felt so distressed that he felt like he was about to break.

"You put on a hammer!"

Liu Niechen waved the soul-calling bell at Wang Han, "Little guy, I'm afraid you still don't know the horror of half-step toward Yuan Dynasty! Today I will open your eyes!"

The ancient corpse opened its arms.

Something very similar to Qi Ti, but different from it, rose into the sky.

The entire orchard was enveloped.

All the Shilaohui disciples looked dull.

Both the northeast guy and the fat guy stumbled and almost fell down.

The ancient corpse rushed towards Wang Han!

Wang Han shook his hand.

Unafraid.

Liu Niechen frowned, and when he saw Wang Han being so calm, he noticed something was wrong.

The moment the ancient corpse rushed in front of Wang Han.

Qi body rises into the sky!

A giant drum of Qi body was formed!

A small figure jumped three meters high, grabbed the Qi Ti drumstick with both hands and smashed it down!

A loud bang resounded throughout the orchard!

The ancient corpse stuttered and took several steps back!

Several puppets that were close to the ancient corpse had blood spurting out of their nine orifices and fell to the ground motionless.

Baili Chunlei stood in front of Wang Han.

He rubbed his nose with the back of his hand and lowered his head to stare at his toes.

"Don't hurt my lord!"