Chapter 1727 I’ll find a step for you to get off, right?
"Realization?"
Meng Bizhi stared at her big eyes.
The other younger generations stood up and looked at Wang Han.
The two-armed Xiang Feng even came over and found that it was really a realm of transformation!
Those old guys from the Dragon Town Pavilion were also shocked after seeing this scene!
The dragon-stricken envoys from the Dragon Pavilion and the younger generation who were connected all looked in front of the camera, wanting to see clearly.
"Damn it! Brother Han, you are too awesome, right? Mr. Feng is also the Dragon Elephant Realm!" Meng Bizhi sighed.
Everyone looked at Fengmanlou in unison.
Feng Manlou's wrinkled face was now wrinkled like a rubbed tissue.
This unreliable old secci, who is at the bottom of the general planner, looked at Wang Han with a very strange expression.
As one of the twelve dragon envoys in the Dragon Pavilion.
They are also the older generation.
Feng Manlou used to think that paddling was nothing.
Until today.
Seeing that Wang Han was actually equal to him.
The whole person is numb.
This still has not switched to the large number. If he switched to the large number, his old face would have no place to put it.
Under everyone's eyes that were smiling.
Feng Manlou slapped his thighs.
It's like having a big idea!
“Start from today!
Avoid sex!!!”
Wang Han smiled and said, "You agree to let me go out now?"
Everyone's attention returned to Wang Han.
"Of course!"
Fu Yingzhao sighed, "I am worthy of being the chosen one."
Xiang Wuji took over the conversation, "I think it is inseparable from the teachings of the emperor. After all, the people who can be hard to part with the main players of our Pavilion are not ordinary people."
"Wang Han, how did the imperial master teach you when you enter the Dragon Elephant Realm?"
Wang Han thought for a while, "He said that the Dragon Elephant Realm...is all sluts, just have hands."
After saying this, everyone complained in their hearts and looked at Feng Manlou again.
Feng Manlou stood up!
"Damn it! Stop sex!!!"
"Then don't just talk. You have to take some action! You can unblock the female anchors you are following first!"
Feng Manlou gritted his teeth, held his cell phone, and his fingers hung on the screen and hesitated.
"Come on! I'll help you! It's just a few female anchors. Is it that difficult?"
Xiang Wuji took away his cell phone and asked for help.
After seeing clearly, Xiang Wuji frowned.
"You have followed more than 7,000 female anchors?"
Feng Manlou laughed embarrassedly and took his cell phone back.
"I'll quit sex from tomorrow! I'll brew it first today!"
After seeing everyone's eyes.
Feng Manlou immediately said, "If everyone doesn't believe it, I can write a diary!"
"Who writes a diary for serious people?"
In the midst of laughter and joy.
Wang Han left the teahouse.
I went to the company and stayed with Su Qi all day.
If the Duanmu family had not come to assassinate that, Wang Han would have decided to take Su Qi to the Duanmu family, but now it's better to forget it. Su Qi is pregnant, so he can save himself from having trouble.
After supper.
Wang Han and Su Qi went out for a walk together.
"How many days?"
Su Qi snuggled up to Wang Han.
"If nothing unexpected happens, we will go back to our hometown in two or three days after I come back."
"Everything is yours."
Two people walked side by side.
After passing through the park, there are dancing in the square now, and people are coming and going.
Some of the sexy old man was also dancing here. He was old and kept moving.
Following the bluestone path in the woods, the two of them walked forward.
Wang Han swept into the woods, and an old man gave an aunt fifty yuan. The aunt took her to a place with few people.
Wait until the two of them take action.
"police!"
Wang Han suddenly shouted at the top of his throat.
The old man was so scared that he ran away.
While running, he held his belt and his pants with his hands.
The aunt also fled in panic.
Su Qi chuckled, "Why are you so bad!"
Wang Han straightened his chest, "Where is it broken? Born in the spring breeze and growing under the red flag, you should be honest! Resolutely crack down on any bad phenomena that destroy social atmosphere! Three good youths like me, Jiangning City official should issue me a
Medal for outstanding youth representatives!”
Su Qi held Wang Han's arm and rested on Wang Han's shoulders.
"Little donor."
A sound suddenly came from behind.
Wang Han and Su Qi quickly turned around and looked around.
When I saw the person behind me wearing a torn garbled robes and holding a bowl.
Wang Han immediately protected Su Qi behind him.
"Master Shi'e!"
Wang Han didn't expect that he could actually spit out the great monk Shi Er in this place. Shi Er has been hiding behind the scenes and rarely appears.
Previously, Wang Han asked the painted ghost to secretly observe Master Shi'er. This little girl received a high salary every day and was catching up on the show every day.
Shi Er has many unknown secrets.
This man created an older generation of strong men back then.
Later, the strong man was divided and he created the League of Legends again.
But Shi Er has a dual personality, two identities: evil monk and monk king.
Shi Er clasped his hands together and bowed to Wang Han.
"Little donor, do you still remember the agreement between us?"
Wang Han suddenly remembered a long time ago.
Shi Er has helped Wang Han and also given Wang Han a handful of Shennong soil.
At that time, Shi Er said that the two of them had a good relationship and would ask Wang Han for trouble in the future, hoping that Wang Han could help.
I have to say that Shi Er's Shennong Tu did give Wang Han a lot of help.
"I don't know what the master wants me to help?"
Shie lowered his head and his body trembled for a while.
Raise your head with difficulty.
"I have another force hidden in my body. I think the little donor should have a deep understanding of this force..."
Shi'er's speech was shaking again with his head hanging down and his body trembling.
Wang Han could clearly feel that there was a force that Wang Han was very familiar with in Shi Er.
Shi Er raised his head.
The two pupils suddenly turned into vertical pupils!
The momentum of the Senran came to his face!
But soon.
Shie regained control of another force.
A layer of sweat appeared on the head.
"The little donor must be familiar with the situation of the poor monk, right?"
Of course Wang Han is not unfamiliar with it.
But I was very confused.
How did Shi Er become like this? Could it be that he also absorbed the dragon energy filled with evil spirits?
But this kind of thing can only be absorbed by the chosen son. What is the purpose of normal people to absorb that thing?
The imperialist even measured that he did not dare to absorb it directly. Shi Er couldn't think he was even better than the imperialist.
Shi Er clasped his hands together and entered the topic, "I came to find the little donor, hoping that the little donor could do me a favor."
“What’s the busy thing?”
Shi Er looked at Wang Han calmly.
Slowly spit out three words.
"Kill me!"
Wang Han looked surprised, "What kind of way do you always do?"
Shi Er bowed his head again to fight another force.
After a while, Shi Er raised his head, "You see my situation. My other personality is conspiring for something. Once he succeeds, Jiuzhou will fall! Killing me is the best solution!"
Shi'er suddenly trembled and a roar came out from his throat, "If you dare to let him kill me, I will kill you!"
Wang Hanren was confused when he saw it.
Shi Er gasped, "Little donor, kill me!"
Wang Han thought for a while, "I wonder if my predecessors have heard of a kind of martial arts in Tantric Buddhism."
"What the donor is talking about the Sutra of Rebirth? That kind of thing has long been lost."
Wang Han said, "I have it."
Shi Er's eyes lit up.
Wang Han continued, "But you have to exchange for something!"
Shi Er thought for a moment and pushed his bowl forward, "Shennong Tu! Take whatever you want!"
Wang Han didn't expect Shi Er to be so awesome, and he was so happy that Shi Er would regret it. "Wife! Hurry up, give me the plastic bag of your sweet potatoes!"
Su Qi didn't know what happened to Wang Han, but the name of this thing was unusual.
Wang Han shook open the plastic bag and poured the Shennong soil inside the bowl.
Su Qi felt a little embarrassed and hit Wang Han with his elbow, "You take it all?"
Wang Han was stunned for a moment, smiled awkwardly at Shi Er, pinched a handful of Shennong soil and put it into Shi Er's bowl.
Shi Er's mouth was pulled.
Wang Han happily took out the first and middle volumes of the "Sutra of Rebirth".
"You are afraid you have to spend some time looking for it in the next volume."
Shi Er's eyes were hot, "Two volumes are enough!"
Wang Han is not a living Bodhisattva, so he gives such a treasure to his own family casually, but Shi Er is an outsider after all.
It still has to be reserved.
Shi Er's body suddenly trembled again.
When he looked up, his cold vertical pupils stared at Wang Han.
"You are his son! The leader of the nine paths in the world..."