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Chapter 1142 The Master of Longshan Dao

Wang Han followed Deng Qiqi to catch up with Feng Xinyi.

"Xinyi, see who I called you?" Deng Qiqi said playfully.

Feng Xinyi turned her head and saw Wang Han. She was happy first and then turned her head angrily, "Aren't you coming?"

This kind of woman usually has a little trick on her body.

After seeing Wang Han, Feng Zhiqiang smiled enthusiastically and said, "Young Master Ninth! Xinyi, don't be a childish temper! It's your honor to be the Ninth Master Ninth Master!"

Feng Xinyi snorted.

He muttered that he was coming from himself.

But a faint smile flashed across his face.

Deng Qiqi hit Wang Han's arm with her elbow, "Xinyi, Wang Han has prepared a gift for you!"

Wang Han handed the gift over, "This is a gift I bought for you specifically! Happy birthday!"

Feng Xinyi suppressed the joy in her heart.

But he still pretended to be very calm and took the gift, "Thank you."

"Xinyi, this is a gift from my father to you. I have something to do. I want to go there first. You guys have fun first. I'll come here later."

Feng Zhiqiang took out a gift box and handed it over.

"Thank you dad."

"Young Master Ninth, you are out of your companion! I'll come to entertain you later!" Feng Zhiqiang apologized and smiled at Wang Han.

"It's okay, you're busy with yours."

Watching Feng Zhiqiang leave, Wang Han withdrew his gaze and said, "I'll go to the toilet and wait a moment to come back."

"Oh!" Feng Xinyi said coldly, "Then you go quickly and come back!"

Wang Han turned around and left, Feng Xinyi snorted proudly, "I knew you would come! No man can be uninterested in me!"

Deng Qiqi came up with a wicked smile, "Xinyi, open it and see what gift he has given you!"

Feng Xinyi was also very curious and carefully opened the gift box. As soon as she opened a gap, Feng Xinyi immediately closed the box.

His face turned red!

"What gift?" Deng Qiqi wanted to see it curiously.

Feng Xinyi's face was flushed and blood was about to drip.

Yinya bit her little lips and looked at Wang Han's direction.

Deng Qiqi's expression gradually became perverted and she became even more curious.

"What did he give you? Is it..."

Deng Qiqi lay in Feng Xinyi's ear and said something.

Feng Xinyi's already red face turned even more red.

He pushed his elbow at Deng Qiqi, "Oh! You guys! The cerebral cortex is all yellow!"

Deng Qiqi hugged Feng Xinyi, "It seems that someone is going to lose his virginity tonight. Come on, I'll teach you a few tricks!"

Feng Xinyi looked at Deng Qiqi with contempt, "You haven't touched the man's hand yet, right? What experience do you have?"

"But I have seen so many! There are no domestic, Japanese, Korean, European and American ones that I haven't seen before!"

Wang Han followed Feng Zhiqiang.

Feng Zhiqiang paused for a moment, turned his head and looked back with his eyes.

Wang Han walked into the bathroom.

Feng Zhiqiang didn't think much about walking back to the villa.

Not long after.

The two walked to the lakeside behind.

Feng Zhiqiang suddenly stopped.

With his back to Wang Han, "Come out! Stop following!"

Wang Han walked out slowly.

Feng Zhiqiang smiled and said, "The skills of the Ninth Young Master, the stalker, need to be improved!"

"I followed with a swagger, and didn't follow him secretly!" Wang Han held the bone flute in his hand.

"Young Master Ninth has something to ask me for?"

Wang Han said straight to the point, "Where did you, Du Zhengfeng and the old man of the Deng family hide the puppet?"

Feng Zhiqiang's face changed drastically, but he still smiled at Wang Han with a strong and calm smile, "I don't understand what the Ninth Master is saying."

Wang Han slowly raised his cell phone. When he asked Du Ziteng before, Wang Han recorded the entire process.

When Du Ziteng's words from the Feng family butler came out.

The smile on Feng Zhiqiang's face completely disappeared.

Instead, it turned into a gloomy face, "Young Master Ninth, it's better not to take this kind of thing out and threaten people, otherwise it's easy to lose your life!"

Wang Han still repeated the question just now, "Where are those who have been killed by you and made puppets hidden?"

Feng Zhiqiang pulled his tie and pulled it, "There is no surveillance here. If the Ninth Young Master accidentally fell into the lake, it seems that there is no clue to the people from the Ten Masters Association."

"I am a little slow to react. Are you threatening me?" Wang Han said with a smile.

Feng Zhiqiang silently slid down his sleeves and held them in his palm.

When my body was pressed down, I was about to take action.

Wang Han pinched the bone flute and played it directly.

Cough cough cough!

Feng Zhiqiang just kicked out!

My body suddenly staggered violently!

He covered his heart and lay on the ground.

Heart-eating Gu!

The insect parasitizes in the heart and dances in Feng Zhiqiang's heart with the rhythm of the bone flute.

This heart-eating pain made Feng Zhiqiang's face pale in an instant.

Kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath.

Wang Han played with the bone flute, "If you don't say it, I have to ask the others."

"When did you put the Gu on me?" Feng Zhiqiang rubbed his heart.

Wang Han played again at the bone flute.

ah!

Feng Zhiqiang knelt on the ground and roared.

"This is not the correct answer!" Wang Han looked down at Feng Zhiqiang, and then added, "You only have one last chance left!"

Feng Zhiqiang looked up at Wang Han, with a fierce look. Seeing that Wang Han was about to put the bone flute beside his mouth, Feng Zhiqiang spoke.

"Hunting ground, bottom of the lake!"

It's this place again, Wang Han stepped on Feng Zhiqiang's head, "Butler Feng doesn't seem to cherish his life!"

"I didn't lie to you!" Feng Zhiqiang said angrily, "There is a well behind the wooden house! After going down the well, you can reach the bottom of the lake!"

Wang Han held his cell phone and played another recording. When he heard Du Zhengfeng's voiceless explanation, he said there was a trap in the well.

The bone flute once again emits the rhythm.

Feng Zhiqiang rolled in pain on the ground.

"Manhole cover! Moving the manhole cover can avoid traps!" Feng Zhiqiang roared.

Wang Han then stopped and played, "This is your last chance."

He took out his cell phone and made a phone call.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Han waited quietly.

After more than ten minutes.

Zhuge Jueluo sent a message.

Wang Han stuffed his phone into his pocket.

He has found it and rescued Xiahou Yang. Next, he can make the things done by these people from the four major families public!

Let the people in the world gather fire to clean up these scums in the world!

Feng Zhiqiang rubbed his chest and looked at Wang Han, "Young Master Ninth, this is not cost-effective! The forces behind us can be completely comparable to the tenth ones!"

"You are talking about the Eternal Life Association, are you?" Wang Han smiled at Feng Zhiqiang.

Feng Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment, with a gloomy expression, "Du Zhengfeng told you everything? Where is Du Zhengfeng? I haven't seen him all day today? What's wrong with you?"

Wang Han stuffed his phone into his pocket, "Die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Han knocked Feng Zhiqiang out.

When he carried Feng Zhiqiang out.

A cough suddenly came out.

Wang Han hurriedly looked at it.

I don’t know when there was a person standing by the lake.

With his back to Wang Han.

He was wearing a black Tang suit, and was thin and covered in white hair, but he had a strong and fierce aura.

With his hands behind his back, he looked at the lake calmly.

Wang Han felt the oppression on the other party!

Transformation!

Wang Han is like facing a great enemy.

A voice rich in vicissitudes and slightly hoarseness came from the old man.

"A glass of wine with willows and spring breeze! Ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes!

Old friend, after a year of separation, I met here again!”


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