When you reach this level, you must know what Zhuma just said about it.
If the horror existence below is really released.
With their group of people, there is really no way to resist it.
Inside the bedroom.
Lin Xuefu's eyes were wide open.
He looked back at Su Qi and pointed one hand in the direction of the living room.
"Really...really fake? What else can slaughter a city in three days? Damn! Is this too outrageous?"
Su Qimo kept silent. If it were the past, she would definitely not believe it, but since she married Wang Han, stepped into the gate of the Ten Lao Association, and became a member of the Ten Lao Association.
She gradually accepted many things that ordinary people could not understand.
Lin Xuefu lay on the door and listened to the conversation in the living room.
He smacked his mouth and was just complaining that Wang Han was not at home all day long. After he got home, he couldn't stay for a few days and ran around again.
Now that I look at it, I feel like I can't help myself.
The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, the more it is. It seems very appropriate to put Wang Han.
Zhuma spoke again to break the silence.
"So, no matter what, we have to keep the Shinto Monument to the death, and we must not let others release the emperor's soul!"
Everyone nodded.
Zhuma continued.
"There are other things to be arranged on the Xuandaosi side, so there is no one to be assigned to you for the time being, so..."
The bamboo horse looked at Wang Han.
Wang Han paused, "I can mobilize the people from Zhenlong Pavilion to come!"
Yan Susu held the panda water cup and looked around, "Why don't you see your live treasure brothers? And those old and unreasonable guys are you guys?"
Mu Yao leaned against the backrest of the sofa behind Wang Han and heard the words.
"They were all arranged for something else and couldn't make any move."
Qu Tongtian's voice was loud and loud.
"They don't have many people, there are a few of us, and the few people from Zhenlong Pavilion, it's really not possible. It's okay to mobilize people from Kunlun Palace and let Lao Luo come over to put the formation!"
Zhuma shook his head, "This is not the case, the envoy of the Palm of the Tao said that in the near future, no one from the Yuan realm will take action!"
Several old guys were stunned for a moment, and Yue Hongzhuo asked, "Is that mysterious force taking action again?"
"right!"
Wang Han heard it all and naturally knew what he was talking about.
I have to say that that mysterious force is really awesome, and it directly made these giants in Chaoyuan realm afraid that they would become like this.
Yan Susu said again, "Isn't the young master from Shanhehui? If it really doesn't work, wouldn't it be okay to mobilize a few maids from Shanhehuihui?"
Wang Han immediately shook his head, "No!"
"What's wrong with this?"
"It's very simple. Mitian died three and a half steps in the Great Master Chaoyuan this time, and suffered heavy losses. They could not fight head-on. So we don't need to make a big fight. Just our group of people are enough.
Another point is that I have been thinking about this period of time. There are already scattered families and some major forces that have appeared in existence. There are only so many we can see, and there are still many that we can’t see.
They are more or less related to Mitian.
Shanhehui can be regarded as a representative of the decent in the hidden world. After I cleaned it once before, the families behind the more than a dozen Taishang Insurance companies in Shanhehui were very clean.
If people are mobilized from the mountains and rivers, they will probably be taken advantage of!
Therefore, Shanhehui's card cannot be used for the time being!"
Yan Susu nodded, "Things are nonsense, what's the point."
If Wang Han hadn't been able to beat this girl, he would have to beat her up.
As the few people talked, Wang Han took out his cell phone and took a look.
It's a surveillance video.
After Wang Han clicked on it.
In a nightclub box, a sexy red-haired woman is sitting on a drunk man with rhythmic rhythm.
Wang Han looked closely.
I found out that he was still an old acquaintance.
Bones and knives!
The sound of riding a horse and whipping is a little loud.
Yan Susu has a stern face.
"Can you have to be more handsome? Everyone is discussing the serious business! Can you stop looking at such shameless things? Can't you see that I, a little girl, are there?"
Before Wang Han could say anything, his phone vibrated again, and Yan Susu sent a private message.
"Share it with me! I want to criticize this kind of social bad behavior!"
Wang Han's face was full of blackness.
Several more messages were received.
"There are clues from Mitian's group!"
Everyone came over.
"They were divided into several strands, hiding in Jiangning City. At present, they only found the hiding place for two of them, and the others are still looking for."
Yue Hongzhuo made a quick decision, "Master of the Taoist, why don't you ask the people from Zhenlong Pavilion to come and discuss the matter?"
Wang Han called Feng Manlou.
Taking advantage of this critical moment, Wang Han asked again, "Did you bring that Grandma Hua back?"
"Bring it back!" Yan Susu said casually.
Wang Han thought for a moment, "This person is the mistress of the night official. If you use her as bait, you may be able to catch something!"
Yan Susu frowned and looked at Wang Han, "It's all like that, who cares? And if it falls into your hands, if so many of us can still escape, that's so awesome, but
Anyone who has a normal mind will think more."
Wang Han nodded, "What Sister Su said makes sense."
Not long.
The group of people from Zhenlong Pavilion came.
Feng Manlou greeted everyone with a smile.
The group sat down one after another.
Wang Han took a sip of water, "Then let's get straight to the topic!"
"We must find a way to eliminate the people from Mitian! Start with the two people we have found!"
Wang Han took out his phone again and clicked on the video he had just made.
After seeing the picture, Feng Manlou let out a oh, and his body involuntarily leaned forward, wanting to see more clearly.
The other people in Zhenlong Pavilion cleared their throats, making it embarrassing to not come out.
Wang Han also reminded, "Old Feng, let's have a little cold stem."
Feng Manlou laughed and leaned back pretending not to care.
"Why is it a little familiar? This is..."
Feng Manlou asked again when he glanced at the sexy girl in the video.
"Bone-clearing knife!"
Wang Han explained.
Feng Manlou slapped his thigh, "I remember, I almost didn't recognize him when I put on my clothes!"
Several people from Zhenlong Pavilion looked at Feng Manlou with dark faces.
It's really embarrassing to bring this old man out.
Feng Manlou immediately changed the topic, "She...is still serving the evil monk Shi Er?"
"right!"
"What do you think of the little Pavilion Master?" The people from Zhenlong Pavilion looked at Wang Han and asked.
After Wang Han thought for a while, "I'm a little dull. At present, I only have a general idea. I will follow these two gangs to find them and determine their activity route. Shi Er and the others will definitely be terrifying about the Emperor's Soul and that terrifying Lord.
There are ideas. We pretend to make the city storm, but the thunder is loud and the rain is small. In fact, we send people to the Shinto Monument to wait for the rabbit!”
....
In the dim and dilapidated room.
Shie lay on the ground.
A figure sat next to him, wearing a wide robe and a hood covering her head and unable to see her face clearly.
Shi Er's face was covered with a bowl, and an irregular pit was sunk into it, with a bullet embedded on it.
The bowl was stuck on Shi'er's face and fell into the flesh.
I don't know how long it took.
Shi'er suddenly stretched out his hand and wanted to take off the bowl on his face, but he didn't have much strength. The man next to him stretched out his hand and pulled out the bowl inlaid from Shi'er's face.
Two half-arc blood lines on his face were made from the bowl.
It looks quite funny.
Shi Er breathed weakly, and his eyes were still a little distracted.
I don't know how long it took.
Shi Er slowly came to his senses.
After lying for more than ten minutes.
Shi Er opened his eyes again.
"I have never seen the Venerable suffer such a severe injury!"
Shi E smiled weakly, "This son will definitely have a fateful battle with me in the future!"
After talking, Shi Er asked again.
"How are you preparing?"
The man's laughter came from under his hood.
“It’s ready!
As long as you can devour the Emperor's soul.
Break this critical step!
We can release that terrifying existence immediately!"