Geng Zhexuan also picked up the wine glass and clinked the glass with Wang Han.
The two of them subconsciously looked at Qiao Fengchun.
Qiao Fengchun was stunned for a moment.
Xiang Feng and his daughter have now slept.
Now he is called brothers and brothers with his sworn brothers.
What's the matter of breaking the relationship?
Geng Zhexuan smiled and said, "Old Qiao, then we will discuss our own things from now on!"
Wang Han and Geng Zhexuan clinked glasses and drank them all in one go.
Regardless of whether Geng Zhexuan is sincere or not, Wang Han will not lose. If he really gets any good treasure this time, it will be a huge profit.
"Then we will set out tomorrow?" Wang Han said impatiently.
"no problem!"
When eating and drinking.
Qiao Wenshu, who was sitting with him, frowned and put down his cell phone.
Qiao Fengchun saw his son's expression, "What's wrong?"
Qiao Wenshu put his phone on the table, "When I came back a few days ago, the people from the Lao family instructed Fatty Lu to snatch the young man from the Ma family who bought Master Man's sword at our auction. I took action to stop it that day
They all left. I just got the news. The Lao family ordered someone to go directly to the Ma family. The Ma family was unwilling to hand over the sword. The Lao family simply did not do it and washed the Ma family bloodily. The old man and the children did not even have any old people or children.
Let it go.”
"No living mouth left?"
"I heard that a few of them ran away. In order to eliminate the roots, the Lao family has sent Fatty Lu to chase him."
"What is Lao Hongpeng trying to do? Crazy?" Geng Zhexuan put down his wine glass and frowned.
Qiao Fengchun sneered, "Now the president is not here, and the vice president is in seclusion and attacks Chaoyuan Realm. As long as the person who is not killed by Shanhehui Society, the vice president will turn a blind eye."
"Don't the Lao family have a soul-killing stone? What are you thinking about that thing for?"
"The snake swallows elephant in a bad heart. Isn't this world just a big fish eats small fish, and a small fish eats shrimp?"
Geng Zhexuan poured himself a glass of wine again, "I heard that you had a little friction with Lao Hongpeng before?"
Qiao Fengchun put down his chopsticks, "I have thought about it for the past two days and always feel that there are eyes staring at us in the dark. This time the conflict with the Lao family always feels too strange, as if someone is secretly adding fuel to the fire."
"The plot was over the Shanhehui Society? Who is so brave?"
Qiao Fengchun shook her head, "I don't know! This person is not simple. To be honest, I really want to meet this person."
Geng Zhexuan ate a bite of tiger dishes, "But no matter what, the relationship between the Qiao family and the Lao family is very delicate. Before, you two went to the Shanhehui Association because of that piece of land, and now you have a riot.
, then Lao Hongpeng will definitely try every means to bite you."
Qiao Fengchun looked at him disdainfully, "Then he just let the horse come over!"
Wang Han, who was eating, said casually, "Why don't you take action first? Is it amazing to directly do Lao Hongpeng?"
Qiao Fengchun and Geng Zhexuan looked at Wang Han, and both of them laughed.
"I really envy these young people, who are angry and motivated, dare to fight and kill if they disagree. He is one of the Thirteen Grand Historians of Shanhehui. Do you really think that the Thirteen Grand Historian is easy to kill?" Qiao Fengchun shook his head with a smile.
Geng Zhexuan also smiled and patted Wang Han on the shoulder, "Brother, why don't you go and kill me? Lao Qiao and I will cheer you up behind you?"
Wang Han laughed dryly, "I'm afraid I dare to kill you. You two dare not give me a guarantee. Wouldn't I just sit on wax at that time?"
Qiao Fengchun laughed, and Geng Zhexuan also smiled and patted Wang Han on the shoulder again, "Old Qiao, this kid really has the rash and cruel spirit you were when you were young.
Brother, if you kill one Lao Hongpeng, the Lao family will launch another Lao Hongpeng. Could it be that you still want to kill the entire Lao family?"
Wang Han ate the meat and just smiled.
Some people actually doubt my execution ability.
I'll give these two a big surprise at that time, and see if you two can still smile as much as you are now.
A drink was drunk until the early morning.
Wang Han returned to his residence and Yang Huhuan handed over a box.
It was said that it was sent by a man surnamed Man.
Wang Han immediately took it.
After opening it, I found that there were three swords with different shapes inside.
"Old Zhu!"
Wang Han shouted.
Zhu Dong quietly entered Wang Han's room.
"Owner!"
Wang Han pushed the sword box forward and "Pick one."
"What's this?"
"The sword forged by Man Wuxie!"
After Zhu Dong was stunned for a moment, his breathing became rapid, "Man Wuxie? Are you talking about the sword-casting master Master Man?"
Wang Han lit a cigarette, "Yes!"
Zhu Dong held up one of the swords in both hands, and his eyes were filled with light, "Thank you, Master!"
Now I follow Wang Han more and more, I first reached the level of my martial arts and broke through, and now I have obtained the sword cast by the famous sword-making master in the world.
If you are stumbling on your own, you will be hungry for nine times in three days.
Follow Wang Han and have nine meals in three days.
Wang Han looked out the window and said, "Go and do something for me!"
"Master tells you!"
"The Lao family washed the Ma family, but the people were not killed completely. They are chasing them now. You go and ask. If there are still living people, it would be best if they can save them. Then bring them to
I'll come here."
Zhu Dong immediately understood Wang Han’s thoughts and also realized that Wang Han wanted to develop his own strength secretly. He bent down immediately, "I understand!"
Turn off the light.
In the darkness.
Only the cigarette butts were lit.
Wang Han looked at the bright moon outside the window with cold eyes.
There are always too many injustices in this world.
That's the case.
Then I will use my fist to unfold a world of rules!
It's dawn.
Wang Han opened his eyes, flicked his fingers, and flicked the Qi bottle into his sleeve.
Yesterday I told Geng Zhexuan that I went to the Geng family to see the things from the ancestral tomb today.
Geng Zhexuan had already prepared a private plane and was waiting.
I took a plane and landed in less than three hours.
Getting off the plane, Geng Zhexuan wanted to take Wang Han into the house to rest for a while before setting off, but was rejected by the impatient Wang Han.
I took the bus to the Geng family's ancestral tomb.
It was past 11:00 noon when I arrived.
It is also the time when the yang energy is at its peak in the day.
But before entering the ancestral tomb, I felt a chill on my body.
If someone has been to that kind of wild grave circle, he can experience that indescribable feeling.
This kind of thing only accounts for half of the psychological effect.
There is indeed something inexplicable circling around.
The entire mountain is the ancestral tomb of the Geng family.
There is also an ancestral hall on the top of the mountain.
The door was open, and it was pitch black inside, like a pair of deep and dark eyes staring at everyone coming.
Wang Han rubbed his arms, but before he could pass, he got goosebumps all over his body.
And you can also clearly feel the evil spirit inside soaring into the sky.
But I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Wang Han always felt that something was waiting for his arrival.
"Brother Xiang Feng, is that okay?" Geng Zhexuan frowned and looked upwards.
Since he has come, Wang Han will definitely not miss this opportunity.
"I'll walk inside."
Go up the steps.
Halfway through the mountain, Geng Zhexuan began to pant, holding up his Qi and would not invade the evil energy.
Yu Guang glanced at Wang Han and found that Wang Han had no adverse reactions at all.
In order to dispel Geng Zhexuan's concerns, Wang Han took out a piece of talisman paper prepared in advance from his arms and walked forward in his hand.
Geng Zhexuan was sweating profusely, looking at Wang Han who was still moving up, "Brother, my strength is here!"
Wang Han nodded, "Okay, if you can't get on, go downstairs and wait for me."
When Geng Zhexuan heard this, he was a little excited. How could a man be looked down upon by others? He had to take two more steps forward.
He gritted his teeth and walked forward two steps, frowned, and his expression changed, "Brother, I'll go downstairs and wait for you! If something is wrong, you come out immediately! Life is the most important thing!"
After saying that, Geng Zhexuan ran away without waiting for Wang Han to reply.
Wang Han then walked up.
As the evil energy invaded, Wang Han's pupils gradually developed in the direction of the vertical pupil.
A rough glance at the Shinto Monument along the way.
The Geng family's ancestors also produced many people.
Wait until Wang Han climbed to the top of the mountain.
Standing outside the ancestral hall.
The two pupils have turned into cold vertical pupils.
The feeling of being summoned by something in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.
Wang Han walked in through the high threshold.
The evil spirit is even more serious.
Wang Han walked in the direction where the evil spirit was most intense.
After a clay sculpture man, there is a downward staircase.
Inside is the tomb chamber.
Wang Hanshun held the light hanging at the entrance of the passage and walked inside.
The dim lights reflect the colorful murals on the walls.
It can be seen that there were even big figures in the Geng family who had fantasized about seeking immortals and asking questions before.
After a person reaches a certain age, especially those with power and power, he basically cherishes his life, and then he tries every means to extend his life.
Through the long corridor.
There are also many burial objects in the tomb chambers on both sides, and there are also coffins of the tomb owner, wife, children, and young people in the ear chamber.
Wang Han turned a blind eye to it.
When I walked inside, blood was already donating on the wall.
The fishy smell came from it.
Wang Han lit a cigarette.
There were gradually corpses on the ground. Judging from the clothes, they were basically what they looked like more than 20 years ago.
The more you go, the more corpses you get.
There was no way to get off some places, so Wang Han walked inside with his bones, making a rattle.
All the way to the main tomb.
The main tomb chamber is very large, covering an area of more than 100 square meters, with the overall shape of a dome, with several doors around it, and auspicious clouds painted on the walls.
In the middle is a nanmu coffin.
There are countless corpses piled up around the coffin.
And right above the coffin.
Wang Han could clearly feel it.
It is the thing with the strongest evil spirit.
"Please borrow some money!"
"I'm sorry to step on you!"
"Didn't hurt you?"
Wang Han apologized while walking inside with his corpse.
I feel a little sad.
He took out half a pack of cigarettes and dispersed the numerous corpses.
"Just half a bag, one bite per person, it should be enough."
Gradually approached the coffin.
Wang Han held the lamp and rushed up.
When he saw something like a snake entrenched above the coffin, he immediately took a step back.
Stabilize your mind and look carefully again.
It was not a snake.
That thing is all black.
The overall shape looks like a black dragon.
The scales were glowing.
Flat body.
It's like an extremely sharp knife.
Wang Han approached the thing.
Lift up the lamp and take a closer look.
Near that faucet.
Two words are engraved.
God's evil!
At close range, the feeling of being summoned in my heart was so strong that it was almost bursting.
When Wang Han reached out and tried to get it.
The sound of footsteps came from the door on one side of the tomb.