Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han was confused.

Others were also confused.

Crow Guy and Northeast Guy glanced sideways at Wang Han, whom they had grown up watching.

The two of them knew very well what Wang Han looked like. Even if Wang Han knew the white-faced man, it would not make the white-faced man so excited.

soon.

Wang Han thought of a possibility.

That is, the white-faced man in front of me has seen someone who looks exactly like Wang Han.

From the panicked expression on the other side, it was not difficult to tell that he was frightened by that person.

It is self-evident how terrifying it is to make a half-step Chaoyuan panic like this.

The white-faced man subconsciously took half a step back, staring at Wang Han with his throat rolling up and down, as if he wanted to see Wang Han through.

Wang Han's whole body was so cold that his pores were trembling.

He held the soul-beating stone in his hand and secretly stuffed it into the Northeastern guy's hand, and then the Northeastern guy secretly handed it to Yalao.

Then he put the broken sword into the hands of the Northeastern guy.

These two have the highest fighting power on the scene.

"No! You're not him! You just look like him!"

While talking, the Northeastern guy suddenly pulled Wang Han.

Where Wang Han was just now, a Qi body shot out from the ground. If it had been a little later, Wang Han would have been penetrated.

"As expected! So weak, you just look like him! They are not the same person! It makes me nervous for nothing!"

Visible to the naked eye, the white-faced man's tense mood relaxed, and he returned to his condescending cat-and-mouse posture.

All eyes were now on Wang Han.

The fear of being dominated by madness from other places turned into anger against Wang Han.

"The little thing looks quite unique. If I catch you, I will torture you from beginning to end every day! It can alleviate the fear caused by that person for so many years!"

While talking.

The white-faced man turned his hands, and Qi body condensed in his palms.

A twirl of five fingers.

Wang Han felt Qi bodies begin to surge from all directions.

The air became thicker.

This familiar feeling comes again.

This is what it looks like every time I meet Half Step Chao Yuan.

Totally manipulated.

Crow Man dodged a Qi Body sneak attack, and suddenly attacked the white-faced man with the Soul Stone in his hand.

Unexpectedly, the white-faced man had already expected it. He lifted up the snow-white cloak with one hand and shook it, rolled it up, and tossed it.

Take the soul stone and return the way you came.

"I'm just telling you that this damn Northeast guy secretly stuffed something into you just now. It turned out to be the soul stone of the Lao family! Looking at it this way, the little eunuch was killed by you guys, right?"

The Northeastern guy put Duanmu Jikang on Wang Han's back and kicked Zhang Longling, "You bastard, what a fucking fool! You take the others and leave first! Old Qin and I are dragging you!"

Zhang Longling stood up, "Old Song will definitely not lie to me! He has no reason to lie to me! What he said at that time was that as long as we wait until the little Taoist master comes, everything will be fine!"

"You believe what that old bastard said! He also said that I will be in trouble when I'm one hundred and seventy-four years old! I can't have my grave dug, right?"

The Northeast guy's nest is on fire, and he has a broken sword hidden in his sleeve.

A sudden sword strike!

Unexpectedly, under the infusion of Qi Body, the broken front half of the broken sword was actually made up by Qi Body, forming a complete sword.

Wang Han looked at it for a while.

The Northeastern guy struck out with a sword from afar!

The sword rainbow rolls!

It directly tore a hole around the area controlled by the white-faced man.

Sword Qi is like a rainbow!

Moving towards the white-faced man, the white-faced man's expression changed, and a Qi-body rose flower condensed in front of him to block the menacing sword.

"The Xin Family's Tiancan Sword is also in your hands? It seems that you, a little Shilaohui, want to have a chance to collide with the Shanhehui! What is Di Lao's plan?"

The Northeastern guy looked at the sword in his hand in surprise, "Huh? This piece of shit is very useful!"

The most awesome thing about Banbu Chaoyuan is that he can turn a space into his own domain, and kill in this domain.

When facing those who are lower than him, he can kill them with ease.

Unexpectedly, this broken sword can tear open the Qi Body field arranged by the white-faced man. This thing is undoubtedly a plug-in.

It would definitely not be bad if it could become a valuable treasure of a hidden family.

Wang Han had previously turned this thing into a big sword that could cut iron like mud. He had never thought of other effects. It was really a waste of natural resources.

Upon seeing this, the Northeastern guy grabbed Duanmu Jikang from Wang Han's back and carried him on his shoulders.

"Old Qin! Let's go!"

If you do it, you won't be able to consume more than one and a half steps of Chao Yuan.

Wang Han glanced at Shi Qingquan and said, "Master, if you invite the ninth-generation wizard god and wear Jinmian, are you sure you can kill him? I remember that Jinmian can reach the peak of the Three Flowers Realm and reach the Yuan Dynasty halfway. .”

Before Shi Qingquan could speak, the Northeastern guy took over.

"If you put a Ferrari casing on the tractor engine, the hardware won't keep up, and the casing will be useless no matter how beautiful it is!"

Shi Qingquan smiled awkwardly, "What he said is bullshit. The truth is there, hehe."

The Northeastern guy split the field with his sword and took the lead in running, while the Crow guy cut off the rear.

The white-faced man followed leisurely, twirling a flower he found somewhere in his hand, smelling the fragrance of the flower as he walked, with a somewhat perverted expression.

The Northeast guy would strike with his sword from time to time. Sometimes when the white-faced man made a sneak attack, the Northeast guy would use Duanmu Jikang to block it.

Duanmu Mingyi had a dark face and wanted to take Duanmu Jikang over and carry him on his back.

The Northeastern guy immediately said magnanimously, "I'll carry it! I'm very strong! Your father and I are old friends! I must carry it!"

The white-faced man raised his hand, and the stamen in his hand was facing Wang Han.

Wang Han only felt a tearing pain in his back.

His pupils instantly turned into vertical ones, he held Qiwan in his hand and punched him when he turned around.

A flower appeared out of thin air and stabbed Wang in the back, but Wang Han punched it and exploded.

Wang Han was also beaten backwards and rolled away. When he got up, his body was covered with leaves, his whole arm was numb, and he felt a terrible pain.

After seeing Wang Han's vertical pupils.

The white-faced man was stunned for a moment, then became excited again.

"How could this happen! This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

The white-faced man stood there and stared at Wang Han's back.

One hand was raised and pointed at Wang Han.

He called out tentatively.

"Wang...Wang Han!"

Wang Han turned around and looked over.

Looking at it this way, this perverted person had indeed seen the person who looked exactly like Wang Han.

This turning back caused the white-faced man's heart to stop and he clenched his fingers into fists.

Staring at Wang Han's back, veins popped up on his forehead, he was breathing heavily, and his eyes were bloodshot and white from week to week.

"Wang Han! You are Wang Han! Hahahaha! I didn't expect you to be here today! Hahaha! I was so scared by you that I had nightmares for forty years! Forty years! Do you know how I lived in those forty years? Huh? Huh?

Today, I want you to give back to you double the pain you gave me back then! "

The white-faced man suddenly raised his hands, and three Qi-Ti flowers appeared above his head.

Three petals are missing from the petals.

Three-petal realm!

The white-faced man spread his arms, and his snow-white cloak spread out with a splash behind him.

Raise your arms to the sky.

With a big drink in the mouth.