Wang Han stuffed a big mouthful of rice into his mouth.
Luo Changge's voice came from the other end of the phone, "The father and daughter have not left yet, they are also interested in the Emperor's Soul!"
Wang Han was stunned after hearing this, "That Zhou Shuqing and his daughter?"
"It seems that it's called this name. I never remember the name of Passerby A."
You can smell the smell of Luo Changge through the phone.
"What are they looking for the Emperor's Soul?" Wang Han asked.
A clamor sound came from Luo Changge.
"They have a bamboo slip in their hands called Wei Shu. This Wei Shu can gather Qi and compress the gathered Qi body and release it to attack people.
But some of the texts are lost and so they are not complete. There are complete notes on the weird book in the Shinto Monument. They want to copy them from them and add the weird book in their hands!"
Wang Han instantly thought of the previous Sabi Wei Zihao, who seemed to be holding a bamboo slip to kill Wang Han.
I didn't expect this thing to have this effect.
But with the current situation, Wang Han, who is a professional trainer who talks about, naturally does not completely believe what people in the world say.
In case they accidentally broke something in the Shinto Monument in order to make up for the incomplete weird book.
Then release the terrifying existence inside.
Wang Han didn't have the courage to suppress it.
Unless you cut the ultimate size yourself.
But whether Wang Han’s ultimate big account will do personnel is up to debate.
After all, it is normal that we often do not do personnel.
"Let them get out!"
Wang Han made a quick decision.
Luo Changge threw the bamboo slips in his hand to Zhou Hongwen, "Get out! You are not worthy of me!"
Zhou Hongwen immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, Young Master Luo, for raising your hands!"
"Logo..."
What else Wang Han wanted to say, Luo Changge hung up the phone directly.
After a while of cursing, Wang Han called Luo Changge again.
"Brother Luo, I thought about it when I was just having a meal. If I were Shi'er, if I knew there were people there, I would definitely try my best to use the trick of diversion from the mountain, so their ultimate goal is to have the Shinto Monument..."
Before Wang Han could finish his words, Luo Changge laughed loudly.
"It's okay! I'm here! No one can get close to the Shinto Monument!"
Wang Han ate the food, "I'm hanging..."
After a few bites of food, Wang Han got up and wiped his mouth, saying hello to Su Qi.
I rubbed Guoguo's little head and went out to buy cigarettes for ten yuan.
Night falls and lights are on.
Wang Han parked his car on the side of the road.
The door of a car on the side of the road opened, revealing a tattooed man, "Brother Jiu!"
Wang Han opened the car door and sat in.
When I entered, I saw Feng Manlou sitting behind, lifting his pants.
"How is it?"
The tattooed man pointed in the direction of the hotel.
Wang Han looked in the direction he shouted and pointed.
I saw a room window, and the head of the bone knife was hitting the window with a very rhythmic rhythm.
Wang Han held a cigarette, "What's wrong with her? What about collecting various models?"
Feng Manlou unscrewed his thermos cup, and half a cup of wolfberry was floating on it.
"If I read it correctly, she should have reached a bottleneck in her practice. She is replenishing yin with the color Yang to break through the shackles, so she is looking for men everywhere so crazy."
Feng Manlou chewed two wolfberry pieces, blew the water cup, and took another sip.
"Where are the other people, Mr. Feng?"
Feng Manlou was chewing wolfberry, "Some are resting, some are practicing."
"Then you..."
"I'm here to exercise my mood!"
After rushing up for half an hour, Wang Han thought that this was over. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, the bone-removing knife directly slaps the seedlings and encourages the growth, forcibly boot the machine, and fights bare-handedly again.
Staring at this kind of spike is simply torture.
Feng Manlou was watching secretly, but found that Wang Han was watching brightly. He threw his face to the side, raised his head and looked at it openly.
The bombing area finally stopped after setting a base of zero points.
Put on your bone knife and go out.
When I came out of the hotel, my face was full of redness, twisting my buttocks and stepping on the cat steps, and I felt very charming.
Wang Han looked at the bone-removing knife through the street.
The last time I saw the bone-clearing knife, it was the time when the Qilin list was on the list. But at that time, Wang Han saw the bone-clearing knife just met, and people went to chase him but didn't catch him. He never saw him again after that
arrive.
Wang Han’s trip was not allowed to come from Shanhehui, but it actually had a lot to do with that time.
The bone-clearing knife serves the evil monk Shi E, who is Mi Tian’s savage priest.
And the last time on the Qilin List hosted by Shanhehui Association, the bone-clearing knife appeared.
This forced Wang Han to be alert.
The bone-clearing knife walked on the street, took out lipstick from the small bag she carried with her, and smeared it briefly.
Nowadays, the bone-clearing knife has a feeling than any time I saw it before.
Sexy and hot, and hot and sexy, this charm has been integrated into every move. A small look makes people feel excited, and they are like walking.
Normal men will involuntarily stand alone after seeing it.
The bone-clearing knife's eyes turned, and as if they were about to choose one for juice.
The two long black silk legs swinged attracted many people to watch secretly. The bone-clearing knife confidently raised his head. As he walked, the natural snow swayed up and down.
It was like a hook on her body, and many people's eyes focused on her.
The bone-clearing knife seems to enjoy the feeling of being stared at, but she enjoys the master who controls these gazes at will. Some people are willing to abandon their wife and children for her body, which is undoubtedly an achievement for her.
feel.
Wang Han held the smoke and looked at the bone-clearing knife across the road.
The bone-clearing knife seems to be very happy, and he will jump up after taking a few steps. It is lively and playful, and it is sexy in playfulness.
This made many people feel excited, even if some women see it, they think it looks good.
The tattooed man sighed, "This woman... is so sexy that she is many times more sexy than the electronic succubus on her hands. If this woman had a live broadcast, she would have made a lot of money that night, as long as she was a little lustful.
, I want to win a ranking first."
Feng Manlou nodded with great approval, "It's true!"
Wang Han smiled and cursed, "At the age of her, she can be your grandma. Just beat the hammer list and drive to follow!"
The car followed quietly across the street.
The bone-clearing knife suddenly took out his cell phone from his bag.
His expression became serious for the first time.
Wang Han immediately listened with his ears.
Through the street.
Wang Han heard the content of the phone call from the Bones Knife.
Someone assigned a task to the bone-cutting knife.
The bone-clearing knife also took over the position of Grandma Hua, and the imperial edict was prepared tomorrow in Jiangning City, where the nightlife is richest.
I repeatedly reminded me on the other end of the phone, trying not to make the noise too much.
After hanging up the phone with the bone-cutting knife, he put his hands behind his back and swung his long legs a lot slower, as if he was considering how to complete the task.
Wang Han turned around and looked at Feng Manlou.
"Old Feng, do you know how to execute the imperial edict? Why does it sound so familiar?"