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Chapter 1708 Must be repaid

This news undoubtedly killed the last bit of hope in the world.

After the fun people in the hidden world saw the news.

He once again started to ridicule the secular world.

"I thought a phoenix flew out of the chicken coop, but what I didn't expect was a chicken. Don't you dare to jump?"

"What the hell, this ten-year-old guy is where he is today, thanks to the constant poisonous milk from you bunch of rubes in the secular world, hahaha!"

"I'm just happy to see these earthly bumpkins get so angry and look like they have nothing to do about me!"

Wang Han flipped through the comments.

The insults and slanders posted by people on the Internet are basically ignored at a glance. It is a very stupid thing to compete with idiots.

It's better to give these people a thumbs up when they bark, so that they have more courage to ridicule others. Such people will be unlucky sooner or later.

Hold the phone to your chest.

Wang Han was thinking about his next plan.

There are places you can go.

But this is the current situation.

Those family sects and even Mitian must want to capture Wang Han.

No matter whose house Wang Han goes to, he will make it explode.

Penglai Pavilion even flashed through my mind.

But then I thought about it.

Now there is a very high possibility of going to Penglai Pavilion and exposing the secret.

Once the secret is revealed.

Wang Han's bones will be eaten so hard that there will be no bones left.

Then I thought of Xuandaosi.

Xuandaosi is a good place to go.

The overall combat effectiveness is acceptable, and Xuan Daosi still has a few antiques.

But if Mrs. Yan is still thinking about Wang Han after the remaining humans and demons are out of trouble, then wouldn't it be a new round of war?

The people of Xuandaosi were tired enough during this period, so Wang Han stopped causing trouble to them.

As for supervising humanity.

Nowadays, the people who oversee the Human Way are basically guarding the Shinto monument in Jiangning City.

After thinking about it, Wang Han thought of the Shanhe Club again.

But if we go to the Shanhe Club, these possessed family sects are still monolithic at the moment, and they will definitely attack the Shanhe Club.

Early in the morning, Wang Han received a call from Zhai Yueping.

Wang Han looked at his vibrating phone.

If such a call suddenly comes while he is actually on the run, his position will be exposed if he is not fully protected. Now the grandson Zhai Yueping is only thinking about his 150,000 dust-proof beads.

Wang Han went out, found a deserted place, and answered the phone.

As soon as the call was connected, Wang Han, as if avoiding danger, whispered, "Pavilion Master Zhai, what's wrong?"

"Where are you now?"

Wang Han said in a low voice, "I can't tell you the exact location! I ran into a big mountain! Now I'm looking for a hill to hide in a tree!"

Zhai Yueping was also led by Wang Han with a low voice.

"Is there anyone else hunting you?"

"right!"

After Zhai Yueping was silent for a few seconds, he said, "I heard that you have lost all your skills and lost all your realm. Is this true?"

Wang Han paused, then said with a sad tone, "I was slapped with a soul-eating fan, and there was nothing left!"

"Is there no strength left at the peak of the Four-petal Realm?" Zhai Yueping's mood was even more excited than Wang Han's.

Wang Han said helplessly, "Pavilion Master Zhai, I'm already feeling very uncomfortable. There's no need for you to tell me in such a loud voice again!"

Zhai Yueping was silent. Although Zhai Yueping's face could not be seen through the phone, he could still tell that Zhai Yueping's face was darker than the bottom of the pot.

"How did you survive being chased after you lost your skills?"

"I have a few followers protecting me."

"Then can you still practice Qigong?" Zhai Yueping asked again.

Wang Han sighed bitterly, "My tendons and veins are all severed, and I can't gather any energy in my body."

It was obvious that Zhai Yueping's tone on the other end of the phone had changed. He stopped pretending and got down to the topic, "Ninth Young Master, where are my 150,000 dust-proof beads?"

"Shh!"

Wang Han suddenly hissed and held his breath.

Zhai Yueping held his breath for no reason.

After more than a long minute, Wang Han lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "Pavilion Master Zhai, I had that batch of goods transported out for safety reasons, but I couldn't contact you today. It seems that I lost contact, but don't worry.

, once I get in touch with them, I will notify you as soon as possible to pick up the goods!"

"Lost contact?"

Zhai Yueping's adjustment was a degree higher.

"Why did you lose contact? Tell me the route! I will send someone to find it myself!"

"The original plan was to take the freight along the Jiangding Expressway to a transit warehouse that our two companies had cooperated with before. If everything goes well, we will be able to reach the designated place before noon today!"

Zhai Yueping was silent for a while and asked again, "Can you still get in touch with those members of the Ten Guys Club?"

"No one can be contacted!"

Zhai Yueping was silent for a moment, "Okay, please pay attention to your safety. If you need any help, please call me!"

Wang Han sneered, the implication of this was that you are useless, don't bother me anymore.

Wang Han was not surprised that a profit-oriented businessman like Zhai Yueping could do such a thing.

Hang up the phone.

Zhai Yueping dropped his cell phone on the table.

Lean back on the chair.

Yazhi came forward and rubbed Zhai Yueping's head.

Yu Guizhi also stood aside and put down her cell phone.

"We have sent people to check the route he mentioned. Have you asked him? Is it true that he has lost all his power?"

Zhai Yueping rubbed Tianying point.

"I told you, I was injured by the soul-eating slap."

Yu Guizhi was stunned when he heard this, "Soul Eating Fan? Isn't that the treasure of Zhu Chou'er, the manager of the Heaven? So..."

Zhai Yueping nodded, "This Ninth Young Master has become a complete waste now! There is no use value at all! Damn, it's a waste of hundreds of billions! Smash this bunch of wine bags and rice bags!"

It’s also my fault, if I had tried my best to stop these idiots before they started taking action, this situation wouldn’t have happened!”

"Then what you mean is that you are not going to let anyone rescue Wang Han from Penglai Pavilion?"

Zhai Yueping sneered, "Why are you saving this useless thing? As a decoration? Aren't you upset when you look at it?"

Yu Guizhi paused, "He is the son of destiny, and there are nine ways in the world behind him..."

Zhai Yueping laughed out loud again, "Guizhi, if you have the ability, you are the son of destiny. If you don't have the ability, you are useless. The old pavilion master said that in troubled times, the life of the son of destiny is just like that. It is destroyed.

Have you ever seen anyone who has been injured by the Soul Fan and made a comeback in the end? All their muscles and veins were broken, and they are worse than trash! Besides, that idiot Di Wuji took people to the Secret Realm of the True Self! If you go to the Secret Realm of the True Self, you will definitely die.

!

Now Wang Han is of no use at all, why should we spend any more energy on this waste?

All we have to do now is get that batch of goods back!”

"What if he can still be of some use?"

Zhai Yueping sneered and said, "I'm not on the same page with him. As long as it's not too much, I'll still satisfy him. But the kind of treatment I had before will definitely not be used on a loser!"

Jade Guizhi sat down.

I looked at my phone again.

On the Jianghu forum, those on the Jianghu side of the hidden world heard that the only hope of the worldly Jianghu, the Ninth Young Master, was dead, and their ridicule went up to a new level.

People on this side of the secular world angrily refuted the person who sent the news. Why did he slander the Ninth Young Master and make him a useless person?

The Heike who sent the news released the news again.

"The Ninth Young Master you are talking about was injured by the soul-eating fan. His meridians were all severed, which is no different than death!"

This time, everyone in the secular world was completely speechless.

The last hope was dashed.

The people watching the excitement in the hidden world continued to mock.

"Go on, bumpkins?"

"Hahaha, the last glimmer of hope is gone!"

"Where was the energy just now?"

"Where is this Ninth Young Master? Is he not dead yet? Can you hang out the body and completely make these bumpkins give up?"

Unexpectedly.

The Taira family suddenly released news.

"Please Shanhehui hand over the Ninth Young Master!"

Those who were mocking were stunned for a moment.

Obviously they don't understand how Shanhehui and Jiu Gongzi got connected.

"Isn't this irrelevant?"

"Why is Shanhehui involved again?"

Unexpectedly, Shanhehui responded so soon.

"The revenge for hurting the little Taibao!

Shanhehui will definitely repay you!"


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