Wang Han hasn't heard of this name for a long time.
But this name is Wang Han, is not unfamiliar with it.
A long time ago, Wang Han was learned from the words of Yang Qing'e in the bronze coffin of the Nine Phoenix Dragon-Swallowing Dragon that the former national master Qiu Chi was also called Wang Han, not only with the same name and surname as Wang Han, but also with the same appearance.
Wang Han looked at Fang Zhengping.
Fang Zhengping could not have known Wang Han before.
Moreover, Fang Zhengping's current state is more like losing his subjective judgment consciousness.
This made Wang Han wonder if the thing behind Fang Zhengping's neck controlled Fang Zhengping and that Fang Zhengping would say this. Could it be that this thing has a memory of Wang Han?
Combined with the previous one, what was found in that water cave, Yang Qing'e should be buried in that place.
And Yang Qing'e is also from Qiu Chi Country.
All of this can be linked together.
But this strange and disgusting thing that looks like a crooked person, why after controlling people, is it possible that this thing can tamper with people's memories?
Is this thing parasitized on people or has it completely taken over?
Wang Han observed Fang Zhengping.
Fang Zhengping was confused and awake for a while.
"Master, how to deal with him? Should I kill him?" Zhu Dong turned around and asked Wang Han.
Wang Han shook his head, "No, my fourth sister has a biological research team under her command, so she can let them study Fang Zhengping. Those foreigners are very interested in this thing, which proves that this thing is very research-oriented.
,If this is the case, we cannot fall behind them, and we must step up the process."
Fang Zhengping's body twitched.
The controlled body was squirming, saliva flowing from the mouth, and the smell was stinky.
Wang Han found a plastic bag and hung it on Fang Zhengping's ears, so that the things in his mouth did not flow on the seat.
Fang Zhengping's limbs were rotating uncontrollably.
Wang Han saw that Fang Zhengping's body became thinner, as if his entire qi and blood were drained.
And the thing on the back of his neck took root in Fang Zhengping's flesh again.
Before, Fang Zheng looked a little abrupt when the neck was flat, but now it is almost flat with the skin.
At first glance, it looks like a square and flat spine, with a little mechanical feeling.
Fang Zhengping thrust his hands and feet.
Wang Han suddenly fixed his eyes on Fang Zhengping's hands and feet. When he was stuffed into the car just now, Zhu Dong had already broken Fang Zhengping's tendons.
At this moment, Wang Han saw that the broken tendons and legs in Fang Zhengping's wound began to wriggle.
When he got closer, he saw that many small whiskers had grown from his hands and feet.
This thing is actually repairing itself.
Not only that, the blue color on Fang Zhengping's face was also gradually converging, and she felt that she would return to normal skin tone after a while.
Wang Han looked at Fang Zhengping in confusion.
In order to prevent any special circumstances in Fang Zhengping.
Wang Han took out the magic gun and the black muzzle pointed at Fang Zhengping's head. If Fang Zhengping had a little delusion, Wang Han would make him confused.
Fang Zhengping seemed to have seen Wang Han’s gun in his hand, and his emotions became much more stable.
But my body still couldn't stop twitching.
Wang Han lit a cigarette.
Fang Zhengping kept twisting.
When the car arrived at the airport, Fang Zhengping's wound was no longer bleeding, and his swollen face also decreased a lot.
Fang Zhengping's eyes began to return to normal little by little.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Fang Zhengping’s eyes look a little strange.
Very gloomy.
The eyes of normal people look very lively, while Fang Zhengping's eyes look straight ahead, numb, dull, cold and ruthless.
He pulled Fang Zhengping onto the arranged private jet.
Wang Han observed Fang Zhengping all the time.
When the plane is about to land.
Fang Zhengping has returned to normal.
But those eyes look at people, and they feel uncomfortable no matter how they look at them, and they feel a little frizzy in their hearts, like a perverted murderer.
Fang Zhengping stared at Wang Han.
The two looked at each other.
Fang Zhengping smiled at Wang Han, "Let's make a deal!"
Wang Han observed Fang Zhengping.
Looking back at the time when I was in Li Village, the village guard named Chuliu was also controlled by this thing, but others were stupid.
Bangzi was bitten by this thing before on the loudspeaker. Although he was poisoned, he was also a blessing in disguise, which led to a surge in combat power.
This thing is very fantastic, and you need to study it carefully.
Fang Zhengping saw Wang Han not speaking, and then said, "The map I took out was done in that cemetery before, that is to say, even if you have obtained the complete map now, it is still fake.
, You can't find the underwater ancient city, I can give you real pictures.
The condition is that you have to let me go! You have to hand over my daughter to me!"
Wang Han held Fang Zhengping's head with his gun at the mouth, "That picture is not very important. Others already know the picture. If the other party has someone under his command, I just need to reap the benefits of the fisherman!
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Fang Zhengping stared at Wang Han and twitched his head, "I can guarantee you that from now on, the grudge between you and me will be eliminated! Give me enough money to let me go abroad! We will never have any connections again
Now!"
Wang Han hit Fang Zhengping's head for a moment.
"You are so funny? Do you think I might let an ungrateful wolf out? Are you treating melon seeds? Do you still want to buy melon seeds for me?"
The black muzzle stabbed Fang Zhengping's head a few times.
Wang Han was a little confused.
According to Wang Han's hand strength, after using his strength in these few strokes, even in the Sanhua Realm, he would have to make a few big bags on his head. Fang Zhengping had no reaction at all, and his head showed no sign of greenness.
And after striking it, it felt like it was hitting a mat.
Out of curiosity, Wang Han quarreled a few more times.
Fang Zhengping was about to burst into flames in his eyes, and he glared at Wang Han.
Wang Han approached and touched Fang Zhengping's head with only a few pits.
"Does Lao Fang hurt?"
Fang Zhengping cursed, "What the hell do you think?"
"I'm not you! How do I know if you feel pain? How dare you talk back?"
Wang Han used his gun to push Fang Zhengping's head twice, and Fang Zhengping's teeth creaked.
There are only traces of sunken skin, just like pinching the skin, and it recovers much faster than normal people.
Wang Han held Fang Zhengping's head and studied it.
To the touch of the skin, the body temperature is much lower than that of a normal person.
It's more like touching the cold-blooded animal.
Fang Zhengping looked at Wang Han with his eyes, and the murderous intent could not be hidden in his eyes.
Wang Han held Fang Zhengping's face.
Fang Zhengping was so angry that he became ferocious, as if he had been angered.
Wang Han stared at Fang Zhengping, "What do you mean by the national teacher you just mentioned?"
Fang Zhengping stared at Wang Han, "You better not give me a chance to kill you!"
Wang Han's eyes turned directly into vertical pupils.
The moment the evil spirit emanates.
Fang Zhengping stopped struggling and stared at Wang Han and yelled.
"National Master! Yang Qing'e is going to usurp the throne!"