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Chapter 1171 Portrait

"We will also meet him, the teenager."

Wang Han looked at Xuanyuan Yufeng with a dirty expression.

After thinking about this sentence for a long time, I seemed to have figured out something, but I felt that I didn't understand it very much.

Xuanyuan Yufeng coughed.

Wang Han returned to the question just now, "Where were you injured?"

"The ancient country of the Western Regions! To be precise, it is the ancient country of Loulan!"

Wang Han was stunned again, Xuanyuan Yufeng recalled, "When I was chasing Hengyang, I arrived at that place. He and I were a little tired. He broke into an ancient city, and I followed him in. We saw a Buddha statue in that place.

I don’t know how big the Buddha statue is. We can only see that half of the head is exposed. The half head alone is more than three meters high. His eyes are exposed outside the sand. At that time, it was almost dark and the wind and sand were also very strong.

Su Hengyang and I had another fight.

Unexpectedly, when the fight was fought, the one who seriously injured me appeared. He did not hurt Su Hengyang, but was just targeting me. They were also reborn. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but his reborn state was more like an external skill.”

Wang Han was stunned again.

"External skills?"

"Yes! His attack is very strong and has reached the limit of the human body. Fortunately, he has no intention of killing people. Otherwise, I will no longer see you. He finally disappeared into the darkness. During the fight, I also tentatively wanted to ask him who he was, and I got nothing."

"Do you remember what that looks like?"

Wang Han asked.

Xuanyuan Yufeng thought for a while, "The hair is very messy, as if it hasn't been washed for many years, and it is stuck on the head one by one, with a big beard and a very dark face. It seems that I have experienced many wind and sun exposure..."

Wang Han suddenly interrupted Xuanyuan Yufeng, "You wait a moment, I'll find a paper and a pen."

Those who rummaged through the cabinets found paper and pen, "You describe it, I will draw it."

Xuanyuan Yufeng thought for a while, then spoke, "He has a very straight and bright look, and his beard is long, dirty and messy, and he is almost a piece of felt, wearing a torn piece of clothing, about the same height as mine, very strong, and he can't tell the specific age, but he is definitely not young. His hair and beard are basically gray-white, his nose is big, his mouth is also very big, and his lips are a little black."

Wang Han was painting with a brush.

Xuanyuan Yufeng said everything he could recall.

He glanced at Wang Han casually. He thought Wang Han was just a joke. When he saw the characters in Wang Han's paintings gradually became three-dimensional and vivid, Xuanyuan Yufeng stood up and looked at Wang Han painting portraits seriously.

At the same time, he pointed out some details about other places to Wang Han.

The pen tip rubs against the paper to make a nice salsa sound.

Wang Han was not in a hurry to draw his eyes, and kept drawing other places according to Xuanyuan Yufeng's prompt.

Finally, I took the brush and added a few strokes, and then polished them.

Xuanyuan Yufeng slapped the table with excitement and slapped the table with his legs.

"Exactly the same! It's exactly the same! The Taoist Master is simply amazing! Just like a photo! You can even draw?"

Wang Han put down his pen and looked at the things he drew. When drawing portraits of characters, the eyes are the most important. As long as it is a portrait of the eyes, basically this painting will have a soul.

"When I was lying in a foreign call, I had nothing to do. There was a painter in the call. His wife and a boy and mistress were cheated by him. I helped him do the people. He taught me all his skills in the call." Wang Han explained.

Xuanyuan Yufeng held the painting and shook his head over and over again, "It looks like it! It looks so much!"

Wang Han took the painting he had just drawn and pinned the pen to his ear, "Why do you always feel like you have seen this person somewhere?"

This time it was Xuanyuan Yufeng's turn to be confused, "Have you seen this person?"

Wang Han shook his head, "I can't remember it, but I always feel that I have seen this image somewhere."

I took a photo of the painting I drew and prepared to think carefully about where I have seen this person.

Xuanyuan Yufeng coughed again.

Wang Han stood up, "Senior, you rest first, I'll go out and see what's going on outside to clean the battlefield."

"good!"

Go out.

Wang Han was still thinking about Su Hengyang in his mind.

I looked at the painting I just drew again, and I always felt that I had seen this image somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

People from the military headquarters come and go in a hurry.

Wang Han went to meet the general who came to supervise the battle this time and sent the other party away.

Go to Qiao's house again.

The Qiao family is laughing and laughing at this moment.

Win the battle.

Although there are quite a few casualties.

But the ending was a joy.

Seeing Wang Han come in, everyone stood up.

"Little Madam!"

Wang Han was a little embarrassed to be beaten.

"I am the youngest, you can't mess with me like this!"

His eyes turned and he found that his uncle Duanmu Akihito was going to stand up, but after seeing Wang Han, he snorted proudly and sat down.

Grandpa Duanmu Jikang actually came too.

Wang Han asked everyone to sit down and walked towards Duanmu Jikang, saying hello in a regular manner. "Grandpa!"

Everyone looked at Duanmu Jikang.

Wang Han played a key role in winning this battle today.

And I don’t know who spread it. The president of Shanhehui Association is Wang Han’s uncle.

With this nepotism, Wang Han's status has risen.

Everyone looked at Wang Han’s expressions naturally different. Now Wang Han specifically called Duanmu Jikang to Grandpa, just in disguise to raise the status of the Duanmu family.

Duanmu Jikang patted Wang Han's shoulder with a look of relief.

Wang Han sat down, "Have you not chased after Tian Wenjing yet?"

"No, but the Tian family is like this now. He can't make a big deal out of his own hands and cannot accomplish anything."

Wang Han shook his head, "If the weeds are cut off, the roots will grow again when the spring breeze blows! Don't miss any possibility! Be sure to cut off the weeds and roots!"

"Okay! Where is Xin Maoqiang?"

Wang Han took a sip of water, "I have already greeted several of my friends. Once Xin Maoqiang smuggled abroad, he will notify me."

Everyone looked at Wang Han and found that this kid's path was really wild.

Tang Yuanji took a sip of tea with a crooked mouth, "Although Watanabe Yuki is dead, Watanabe Yuki's base camp Blood Alliance is still there. If Watanabe Yuki dies, it may be possible that there will be a second Watanabe Yuki, but it is too far away, so we can't reach it! How can we say that, the centipede insects die but not stiff! These dogs and gangsters will destroy my heart and will not die! Is there any way to solve it?"

Wang Han picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, "I have sent someone to do it, and the headquarters of the Blood Alliance Society has been cleaned."

Tang Yuanji tilted his mouth and let out a strange laugh, "I found that you bragging is just a draft without any blow!"

Wang Han took out his cell phone and opened a video and placed it on the table. Everyone came over to take a look.

The headquarters of the Blood Alliance Society is in a mess, with corpses everywhere.

Tang Yuanji's emotional water sprayed out of his nose.

"I admit that I'm watching the dog get low again!"

The group of people lingered for a long time.

Rearranged the position of Shanhehui Taibao.

According to the truth, Wang Han had six families and attracted another six, which was one less than the original Thirteen Taibao.

Feng Rengui, an old boy, licked him, but these people actually made Feng Rengui take the seat of Shanhehui Taishang.

Come out of the study room.

A voice came from behind, "Wang Han!"

Wang Han turned around and found that it was Shangguan Miaoyin.

"My father didn't come because the monarch didn't let him come."

Shangguan Miaoyin still explained.

"Then you can tell me in advance, I almost died of fucking." Wang Han deliberately looked stern.

Shangguan Miaoyin naturally saw that Wang Han was almost killed before.

"Tell you, it won't work if the plan is not guaranteed. In the final analysis, it can be considered as if I owe you. Tell me, I can meet your request."

Seeing this, Wang Han hurriedly said, "Go away the Lao Shi Shouzhensha that you planted in my body!"

Shangguan Miaoyin smiled cleverly and pointed Wang Han's head with his finger, "No wonder he was holding a face. It turned out that he was waiting for me here. It's very simple to untie this thing. Either reach half a step Chaoyuan, or I will solve it for you, but if you want me to solve it for you, you have to..."

Seeing Shangguan Miaoyin's expression, Wang Han said casually, "People with swelling?"

Shangguan Miaoyin was stunned for a moment and slapped Wang Han in the back of the head, "Why didn't you be beaten to death?"

"I'm a stinky girl! If I die, I'll take you one! Don't be in the moji, I know you must have another way to unlock this thing for me, hurry!"

Shangguan Miaoyin's toes turned far away, "If you want to explain, come to my room."

Wang Han compared the middle finger to Shangguan Miaoyin.

Just as he was cursing, his cell phone rang and Lei Xiaohua called.
Chapter completed!
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