Urban Hidden Dragon

Write these four words on the note.

Xiaozi

Xinji

Shi Qingquan came over and took a curious look, "Be careful? You have to spend so much trouble to send me a tip bag for such a small thing? Hehe?"

Duanmu Mingyi also saw the four words on the note.

"Di Lao can't do things like this, there must be something deeper."

Shi Qingquan was relatively small, so he had to stretch his neck and stand on tiptoes when reading. He glanced at the four simple small words in italics on the note again, "Is there another deeper meaning? That is...be careful with yourself? Hehe!

Be careful what you are doing? Are you afraid of beating yourself to death? hey-hey! "

Duanmu Mingyi looked at Wang Han and said, "This is something Di Lao gave to Wang Han. Wang Han must know it."

Wang Han held the note and knew that with a hammer, ordinary people would never be able to guess what the old man was doing.

Based on what happened during this period, Wang Han felt that Di Lao must have wanted to express something.

But with just these few words, Wang Han really couldn't figure out what Di Lao meant by these four words to make Wang Han pay attention.

Be careful with yourself or be careful with yourself?

Or maybe both?

It's understandable that he should be careful, but it's a bit strange that Di Lao wouldn't give Wang Han a small note to ask Wang Han to be careful, but he should be careful about himself.

Di Lao can't be contacted now, which is really fucked.

Could it be that the Trisolarans are coming and Wang Han can deal with the wall breaker on his own?

I am not Luo Ji.

I looked at the tips bag again, and there was only this small note in it.

Wang Han sniffed the small note. There was only the smell of paper and a bit of ink. There was no line of words that appeared again after roasting it over fire.

Regardless of this for the time being, Wang Han stuffed the note into the brocade bag and put it away, "Master, let's go to Dragon Vein now!"

Duanmu Mingyi took over the conversation, "No need for the moment, your grandpa, the Northeastern guy and the Crow guy can catch each other off guard!"

"Don't be afraid of , just be afraid of the worst. This Shimada Kaixiang is worse than me in doing things. He has transferred so many masters from the Hidden World Family, and he is afraid that Dragon Vein will recruit more masters from the past."

Duanmu Mingyi pointed at Shimada Kaixiang, "Ask him."

Wang Han dragged Shimada Kaixiang over, "What are the skills of the people you sent to destroy the dragon veins?"

"One half-step Chaoyuan, two Three Flower Realm, seven Vajra Realm, Dragon Elephant Realm, great master, and several minor masters."

Duanmu Mingyi was stunned.

"Is this necessary? This little devil is really careful when doing things!"

Wang Han opened the car door and said, "Then hurry up and bring Jin Mian over, otherwise my grandpa and the others won't be able to withstand a half-step towards Chaoyuan."

While driving, Xiang Feng woke up first, rubbed his head, looked around, and was stunned when he saw Shimada Kaixiang.

A big mouth twitched over.

"idiot!"

Shimada Haixiang covered his face, frowned and stared at Xiang Feng in confusion. He didn't know what was wrong with this two-armed man.

Xiang Feng calmed down quickly when he saw that Wang Han was driving.

"Wang Han, are we going to Dragon Vein?"

"Correct!"

Xiang Feng was a little anxious to urinate, so he found a bottle in front of him. When he was solving the problem, the phone in his pocket vibrated, and Xiang Feng looked at Shimada Kaixiang.

"Turn the faucet for me."

Shimada Haixiang looked at Xiang Feng, his brows furrowed into a knot.

Wang Han glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that the two arms were completely intentional.

"Xiang Feng, please help me interrogate him about which Jianghu forces the Blood Alliance Society has instigated in the Jianghu."

Xiang Feng took a notebook and questioned Shimada Kaixiang.

Half an hour later, Xiang Feng made a list according to Shimada Kaixiang's statement and handed it to Wang Han.

Wang Han saw Xiang Feng's unwashed hands after peeing, and said politely, "I just heard it, there is no need to read it again."

The biggest figure among the Blood Alliance Society's instigators of rebellion is the vice-president of the Shanhe Society.

At the moment, the president of the Shanhe Club has always been a dragon, and he doesn't know where he is. The power of the Shanhe Club is basically in the hands of the vice president.

Basically half of the Thirteen Taibao under the vice president are the vice president's people. In other words, these gangs have been bribed by the vice president.

Became a lackey of the Blood Alliance Society.

After finishing this mess, Wang Han will rush to Shu, unite the Nine Dao in the world, and directly cleanse the two Japs who are allied with the Blood Alliance Society in the hidden world.

Now with this list, Wang Han has a clear direction.

It will be very convenient to eradicate it then.

While he was in a hurry, Wang Han looked at Shi Qingquan again.

"Teacher, you invited the Nine Generations of Witch Gods before, right?"

Shi Qingquan chuckled, "The little Pavilion Master wants to ask if there are any other ancestors of the witch gods, right? Hehe!"

"Yes! Is there?"

Shi Qingquan organized the language.

"The other dragon-suppressing envoys of Zhenlong Pavilion basically rely on the vision of the current generation of dragon-suppressing envoys to select the next generation. However, the dragon-suppressing envoy of Zhenlong Pavilion, codenamed Wu Shen, selects the next generation of dragon-suppressing envoys based on the first generation of sorcerer gods. The decision was made based on whether the Qi body left over from ancient times by the Nine Generations of Witch Gods was approved. I got the approval of the Ninth Generations of Witch Gods! I became the contemporary Witch God! Hehe!"

Wang Han became excited.

"From the first generation to the ninth generation?"

"Yes! Hehe!"

Xiang Feng stretched his neck and asked, "Then why did it disappear after the ninth generation?"

Shi Qingquan explained, "As you all know, because the inheritance of Zhenlong Pavilion was cut off due to various force majeure factors, the other Qi bodies have not been preserved. Some were destroyed and some were lost. Where have they been? No one knows, hehe."

"Do you still have the Qi bodies of other ancestors of the Dragon Suppressor, such as the first generation of Martial Gods to the ninth generation of Martial Gods?" Wang Han asked very curiously, feeling a little uneasy, as if he had bought a scratch-off ticket and was about to scratch it. I felt the same way a second ago.

Shi Qingquan turned his head and looked directly at Wang Han, "I don't know, hehe!"

Xiang Feng wondered, "Master! Then why are the others lost? Why are the first to ninth generations not lost?"

Shi Qingquan was a little hesitant, looking at his expression as if he had touched some secret.

Wang Han glanced at Shi Qingquan.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Han immediately thought of something since it was about the secret of Zhenlong Pavilion.

"Teacher, where are the Qi bodies from the first generation to the ninth generation stored?"

"Well, hehe."

Shi Qingquan laughed dryly, wondering whether to say anything.

"Is it in Zhenlong Palace?"

Wang Han lied deliberately.

as predicted.

Shi Qingquan's expression changed.

"What is Zhenlong Palace?" Xiang Feng put his big head in front of Shi Qingquan, as if he was about to forcefully kiss Shi Qingquan at any time.

Shi Qingquan leaned back in disgust and pushed Xiang Feng.

"If the little master knows, why do you need to ask me, hehe."

Thinking of Wang Zhonglou's appearance before, then looking at Shi Qingquan's state, combined with Di Lao's curious expression at the beginning, Wang Han was aroused by this Dragon Suppressing Palace.

"I don't know the specifics of Zhenlong Palace. Isn't it convenient for you to tell me?" Wang Han followed the instructions.

Shi Qingquan shrank his neck and looked around, as if he was afraid that something would suddenly appear around him, "It's not inconvenient, hehe."

Xiang Feng hugged Shi Qingquan, "What are you whispering about? Are you afraid of being overheard by protons? Or are you saying, my friend, you are an Adventist?"

Shi Qingquan pushed the two arms away.

Some people hesitate to speak.

Finally, his voice was very low, as if he was afraid of being overheard, "It's not that it's inconvenient to disclose, but I don't dare to say it, hehe."