Urban Hidden Dragon

It's hard for the waiter to be caught in the middle.

He forced a smile at Wang Han.

Wang Han didn't take it seriously, Xiang Feng lowered his head, "This fried little yellow croaker is delicious! Isn't it?"

Several other people looked at Wang Han, and Meng Bizhi leaned over, "Brother Han, do you want to fuck him? I was splashed in the face just now, and I want to take revenge!"

Xiang Feng's butt has been lifted off the chair and he will run out at any moment.

This second-in-command is the oldest among the younger generation in Zhenlong Pavilion, but he is the second-in-command among the younger generation in handling affairs.

Within a few minutes, the waiter brought another plate of fried small yellow croaker, "This is for you, it's free! It's an apology to make up for today!"

Xiang Feng immediately took over the conversation, "Look at it, I just said fried small yellow croaker is delicious!"

While talking, he gave Meng Bizhi one piece, "Little Fatty, try it!"

have eaten.

The most seriously injured people rested here. Wang Han took Xiang Feng and Han Beiming to visit the Devon Temple.

Although the temperature has dropped a lot in the past two days, it is still more than ten degrees below zero in this place at night.

Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth and rubbed his arms subconsciously.

He took out the lighter and before he was ready to light it, Xiang Feng graciously handed over the lighter.

Wang Han didn't care about anything with Xiang Feng. This man seemed to have two arms, but he was still quite reliable in his work.

It’s just that sometimes the way you speak and do things is not so easy for people to accept.

In order not to attract attention, the three of them headed towards the Mubon Temple separately.

The road up the mountain is very easy to walk, and it seems that a lot of money was spent here.

Wang Han made a rough estimate and found that the surrounding farmhouses, plus some companies invested by Devon Temple in the surrounding area, had a net income of million yuan a year.

I just don’t know what the fundraising in the temple is like. If there is a big grievance, in a year, there will be a lot of money just relying on the annual donations from believers.

Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth and raised his head to glance at the moon in the sky. The moon tonight was very beautiful.

He took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Su Qi and sent it to him.

Just after taking the photo, the phone vibrated, and Su Qi actually sent a photo of looking at the moon.

Posted another selfie.

After Wang Han sent the moon photo, he also found an angle to take a selfie.

At this time at night, Wang Han smiled, and in the photo only two rows of Wang Han's teeth reflected the light.

While walking, he chatted with Su Qi.

A cold voice came.

"When are you going to be with me?"

Wang Han looked at Gu Rui who was blocking the road.

Gu Rui held a bottle of anti-wolf spray behind her back with one hand and her cell phone with the other hand, ready to call the police anytime and anywhere.

Wang Han stuffed his phone into his pocket, "How about I go ahead?"

Gu Rui stared at Wang Han coldly. She had little idea during this period. She heard that the Mud Pot Temple in this place was quite efficacious, so she planned to come over to ask for an amulet or something to use to ward off evil spirits in the house.

Originally, a girl was scared to walk alone outside at night, but Wang Han followed her. She had a very bad impression of Wang Han. Now that she saw Wang Han, she wanted to go up and kick him and give him a shovel.

She hates married scumbags who are still out there making disgusting people.

It is true that Wang Han is already this kind of person to her.

Wang Han staggered his position and walked up the steps.

Gu Rui still held her cell phone in one hand and the anti-wolf spray in the other, ready to spray it on Wang Han anytime and anywhere.

Wang Han took out his ears.

"Go back, and don't come to this Mud Pot Temple again!"

"I'm not from your family!" Gu Rui hated the scumbag to the core, and when she spoke to Wang Han, she felt like resisting and making an argument.

Wang Han spread his hands and said good things only once, whether he wanted to hear it or not.

Gu Rui stared at Wang Han's back, and had already imagined many plots of the fight with Wang Han in her mind. She even imagined how to easily subdue Wang Han.

When those plots were imagined in his mind, Gu Rui still felt a little excited.

Let’s see what tricks you have up your sleeve!

Gu Rui stared at Wang Han's back, wanting to see what Wang Han wanted to do!

Unexpectedly, Wang Han's speed was getting faster and faster, and Gu Rui couldn't help but speed up the pace.

Wang Han simply ran away, and Gu Rui was stunned.

I don’t know what Wang Han is doing in the middle of the night.

Although the roads around her were very wide, it was still late at night and she was still a little scared to be alone.

Looking at Wang Han's back, he had melted into the night.

Gu Rui was stunned on the spot, even a little at a loss. She had just imagined a lot of scenes in her mind, but she could not imagine this scene.

But soon, Gu Rui thought of the tone of voice when chatting with Wang Han on WeChat. She felt that this person's brain circuit was different from normal people's. After thinking about it, she felt that she could explain it clearly.

It was a chilly night, so Gu Rui rubbed her arms and quickened her pace.

Wang Han stopped.

Looking at the plaque on the Devon Temple, although the name of the temple is not that grand, it is painted very well inside and out, and there is a glaring King Kong standing at the door.

Not angry.

Wang Han stepped through the gate and walked inside.

There were two monks standing not far away. One told the other, "Leave one for me later!"

After saying that, he came over and looked Wang Han up and down, "Are you alone?"

"Correct."

"Come to make a wish or fulfill it?"

"I'm looking for your abbot Hui Xin."

The monk looked Wang Han up and down, "Our abbot doesn't see guests at night! Get out!"

After a few seconds, the monk's pupils turned into vertical pupils.

"Take me to your abbot!"

The monk walked in front, "Follow me! Our abbot is busy, you may need to wait a little longer."

"What are you busy with? You don't even have time to meet people!"

"Busy making people."

As we walked inside, we passed by a large hall.

By chance, I saw Shang Xuqiang and Feng Qinqin, the couple I met before eating, walking out of the house, looking happy.

When he saw Wang Han, he was stunned for a moment, "Brother Wang, what are you doing here?"

Wang Han looked at the two people, "I'm asking the abbot to do something. Have you... already asked for a son?"

Shang Xudong was still a little excited and said, "Not yet. This requires drawing lots. Everyone gets a lot, and only then will the chosen one have the opportunity to make a wish! We are so lucky today, they chose us right after we arrived!"

"Brother Wang, smoking is not allowed in the temple." Feng Qinqin reminded Wang Han again.

Wang Han flicked the cigarette butt into the trash can.

"The two of us went over first."

The young couple walked in the same direction.

Wang Han watched the two people leaving and glanced at the young monk.

The young monk explained to Wang Han, "Actually, the monks from our temple helped them arrange flowers and plant them after they were stunned."

Wang Han slapped the young monk, "Then why draw lots?"

"We will only select those who are good-looking, but we usually don't select those who are not good-looking!"

"You're quite a picky eater!"

Wang Han sent a message to Xiang Feng, asking the second-armed man to go over and rescue the person.

He walked towards the abbot's room, capturing the thief first and capturing the king, so that he could control the others by capturing the abbot.

The monk wanted to knock on the door, but Wang Han stopped him. He opened the door with ease and walked in.

Unexpectedly, there was no one inside.

"Where are the people?" Wang Han turned around and asked.

The young monk pointed in one direction and said, "I guess I got interested in the evening and went over there to help sow the seeds!"

...

Gu Rui entered the temple and was greeted by an ugly, fat monk. Gu Rui clasped her hands together and said, "Master, I've been having a lot of trouble lately, and I want to make a wish for peace."

The monk glanced obscenely at Gu Rui's proud breasts and her two slender straight legs wrapped in jeans, and licked his lips.

"this way please!"

Gu Rui was a little disgusted by the look in the monk's eyes, but she still endured it.

After following the monk through the door and kowtowing, Gu Rui asked for a fortune teller and amulet before getting up.

The monk just stared at Gu Rui's back and swallowed his saliva.

Gu Rui rubbed her belly and said, "Master, where is the bathroom?"

"there!"

After using the toilet, Gu Rui washed her hands and came out.

From a distance, I saw two people discussing something furtively. They walked towards the room with a sly smile. When they opened the door, they saw Shang Xudong and Feng Qinqin fainted on the chairs. The two bald men rubbed their hands and faced each other. Follow Feng Qinqin and leave.

Gu Rui covered her mouth and looked at this scene in disbelief. She walked tiptoe over there and took out her phone to take pictures.

Unexpectedly, an old voice suddenly came from behind.

"Donor, what are you doing?"