Urban Hidden Dragon

Feng Rengui was so frightened that he quickly backed away.

Licking his lips.

With his Adam's apple rolling up and down, Feng Rengui smiled dryly at Wang Han.

"My...I was passing by! Haha! Nothing happened! I was just passing by!"

While talking, Feng Rengui backed away. After waiting for a safe distance, Feng Rengui turned around and ran away.

Wang Han breathed out.

His head hurt so much that he shook his head vigorously. What happened before was broken into pieces, and Wang Han could only remember part of it.

It's hard to describe the feeling after losing control of switching the tuba. When others are talking to me, I feel like my head is in water. There is only a dull buzzing sound that cannot be heard at all, and my body is also numb.

You can feel your body moving. This movement is more like a knee-jerk reflex and is not caused by subjective consciousness.

My whole body aches, and some places are still numb and numb to the touch. This is what it feels like when my legs are numb.

The original quaint and vicissitudes of the Supervisor's Taoist Altar was now dilapidated in many places, and a row of walls in the wing room were even punctured.

There are many potholes on the ground, and most of some sculptures have been knocked down. All in all, it is a mess.

For the first time, I felt hungry in my stomach. This was the first time Wang Han was so hungry since he practiced the Purana Sutra.

I looked down and saw a pear and a few glutinous rice balls in the plastic bag next to me.

I couldn't care so much, so I picked it up and wolfed it down. After eating, my sense of taste began to recover. The raw pear I just ate filled my mouth with a sourness that made my brain numb.

Wang Han stood up holding on to the platform under the sculpture.

Breathing heavily, he realized that his power was still there. Ninety percent of the evil energy he had absorbed before and the massive amount of evil energy he had absorbed after losing his mind had been sucked away. Wang Han felt the remaining evil energy and was surprised to find that, Cutting into a large size can actually reach the middle stage of the Three Flowers Realm.

The Tiancan Sword, Qi Pill, Qi Ping, and Soul Beating Stone are all on him.

The surroundings were empty, and the setting sun shrank back into the ground little by little.

The world is clear and cold.

Looking at the ruins all around, there are still signs of human life in the whole world, but at this moment, all that is left is the loneliness of the world.

In a daze, Wang Han felt the same as when the protagonist in the movie "I Am Legend" starring Will Smith woke up.

Empty, lonely, desolate, hollow.

My stomach is still growling with hunger.

Wang Han went to the kitchen and prepared a large pot of food for himself.

Sit in front of the cauldron and devour the food.

The mind is recalling the previous events, and the memory fragments are spliced ​​one after another, and the puzzle is not complete.

This feeling is like having a dream. I clearly remember that I had a dream, but when I wanted to tell it, I completely forgot about it.

Wang Han patted his head, vaguely remembering that Di Lao had come, and Wang Zhonglou seemed to have come too. Everyone's figures were blurred, and the voices came one after another, making it difficult to see clearly.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but in Wang Han's vague impression, both Di Lao and Wang Zhonglou were much weaker than before, giving the impression that they were in a state after a great battle.

Thoughts return.

Wang Han turned around and looked around, wondering why everyone left him here and they all left by themselves.

Fill the stomach.

Wang Han gained a little strength.

Take out your phone.

I called Di Lao, but no one answered. I called Yue Hongzhuo again, but still no one answered. Then I called Luo Changge, Xiang Feng, Meng Bizhi, Feng Xiaoxiao, Lao Se Piao Feng Manlou, Shi Qingquan called one after another, but still no one answered.

Wang Han lit a cigarette, became a little anxious, and called everyone in the Nine Paths of the World and even Zhenlong Pavilion.

No one answered.

Wang Han then called the Northeast Guys, Fat Guy, Ya Guy, Yao Guy, Aunt Feng and others from the Ten Guys Club one by one.

No one heard.

Wang Han paused holding the cigarette in his hand.

With an uneasy premonition in her heart, she called Su Qi.

Still no one connected.

Wang Han felt that most of his strength had been drained away.

I called several brothers and sisters one after another, but still no one answered.

Wang Han leaned forward.

Holding the phone in hand, she called Duan Muying.

Unexpectedly, Duan Muying's phone was turned off.

The phones of my eldest uncle and my second uncle were all turned off.

Wang Han's eyes were empty.

After thinking for a while, he called Gu Rui.

"Brother Han!"

The call was finally answered.

Wang Han almost stood up excitedly.

"What's wrong, Brother Han? You speak!"

"Do you know where Xiaoying and the others have gone?"

Gu Rui seemed busy over there, and after a few seconds Gu Rui walked into the quiet room.

"Xiaoying said that their family was going out for fun, but they didn't tell me how long they would go out. All the company's affairs were handed over to me. Wow, Brother Han, you all became the hands-off shopkeeper! You are even more outrageous. You signed a double agreement directly. Someone else comes to take charge of the company in your place, and you become the boss behind the scenes! I’m so envious of you rich guys!”

Gu Rui kept talking nonstop.

Wang Han's mind was empty.

The company was taken over by others. It reminded me that all the industries Wang Han invested in were taken over by others, and he became the boss behind the scenes.

Wang Keunshuo’s account was also deleted.

Think back to what Huang Fat Rat said before.

A message to convey to Emperor Lao.

From now on, Wang Han will have to rely on himself.

At that time, Wang Han didn't fully understand what it meant.

Until this moment.

Got it all.

The old man is quite good at this.

but.

What is the purpose of doing this.

Wang Han racked his brains and couldn't figure it out.

The layout of Di Lao is unexpected by most people.

When I looked down, I saw the plastic bag in my pocket.

When I woke up, there was a raw pear and a few glutinous rice balls in the plastic bag.

Raw pears.

life apart.

sweet dumpling.

reunion.

The gatherings and separations in life are ordinary.

Destiny is destined to come and go.

Flick the cigarette butt into the trash can in the corner.

Lighted another cigarette.

Suddenly there was movement at the door.

Wang Han kicked on the leg of the table and leaned back.

A string of stones rubbed against Wang Han and smashed into the freezer not far away.

Wang Han turned his head.

I saw that the owner of Jishuitan was here again.

I just didn’t dare to come forward.

The sudden sneak attack really tested how much Wang Han's strength had recovered.

Seeing Wang Han dodge his sneak attack.

Feng Rengui quickly stepped back.

Wang Han stood up in confusion.

Feng Rengui quickly retreated. He was ganked by Jie Zhaodi yesterday and had not recovered from his injuries. He just came over to check on Wang Han and found that Wang Han was not dead. He turned around and ran away in fright.

After running far away, he felt that something was wrong with Wang Han's condition, and thought that maybe he was scaring himself. Now he had the courage to come back to test Wang Han's details. Seeing Wang Han move freely, the grandson was shocked.

Unsteady on his feet, he knelt on the ground.

"Brother Wang! Oh no! Uncle Wang! Spare your life!"

For a man of his age, it is really funny to call Wang Han his uncle.

Wang Han has regained some strength now, but his body has not fully recovered and some places are still numb.

"Where is the Kyushu Cauldron?"

Feng Rengui licked his lips, knelt on the ground, and moved back an inch while kneeling.

"I hid it, Uncle Wang. I'll go get it for you right away! I'll go right now!"

Feng Rengui stood up and ran away. After reaching a safe distance, Feng Rengui pointed in the direction of Wang Han and yelled.

"Grandson! What are you pretending to be! You are a loner now! I will sue you! I will bring someone to fuck you later!"

Wang Han walked out.

Feng Rengui ran down in a hurry, staggering, leaning on the ground with both hands, fearing that Wang Han would catch up, so he ran down using both hands and feet, just like a humanoid dog, which looked very funny.

Wang Han leaned against the wall, smoking a cigarette.

After getting ready to recover, first go find Feng Rengui, the master of Jishuitan, to get the Jiuzhou Cauldron back.

Look into the distance.

The setting sun is like blood.

Thin clouds and mist are billowing, and the ancient trees in the mountains are rustling.

There was a drizzle of stars floating in the sky.

Under the reflection of the setting sun, there is a different kind of beauty.

Wang Han turned his head and saw a bamboo hat hanging on the wall of the cafeteria.

He picked it up and put it on his head, then walked away.

Drizzle fell on the shoulders, and the setting sun stretched Wang Han's figure on the steps.

The lotus hat wears the setting sun.

The green mountains return far away alone.