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Chapter 333 Your Button Is Wrong

Wang Han and others returned to their seats and sat down.

Xiang Feng still sat in the corner with his face turned sideways, so that everyone could only see his thunderous side face.

"Xiang Tingfeng, can you turn your face around?"

"That would not be handsome."

Wang Han changed the topic, "Except for a few of us, what kind of strength do the younger generation of Zhenlong Pavilion have?"

Zhao Jiadi kicked Xiang Feng, "He knows that strictly speaking, I can only be regarded as half of Zhenlong Pavilion."

Xiang Feng turned his face sideways and said, "In addition to the people you met via video last time, there are more than a dozen people."

"What kind of strength are they?" Wang Han asked again.

"Those who are of the same age as us are basically junior grandmasters or masters, but don't underestimate anyone. Everyone is carefully selected, regardless of family background or talent, as long as they don't die prematurely.

, he will at least be the pinnacle of Grand Master in the future!" Xiang Feng added.

"How many of the older generation are there?" Wang Han asked again.

Xiang Feng thought for a while, "There are twelve of them in the older generation, including Mr. Feng you have met, Mr. Zhao you should have met, and several others. I have not joined Zhenlong Pavilion for a long time.

I have seen them all, and almost all of them are dragons that have seen the beginning but not the end."

"What are the strengths of the older generation?" Wang Han asked again.

"I heard my master say that all the older generation seem to have transformed into a new state."

"Twelve realms of transformation?" Wang Han took a breath.

You must know that the state of transformation is the top of the pyramid in Jianghu.

If a sect has a transformational state, it will be awesome.

Zhenlong Pavilion actually has twelve transformation realms.

If all these old bones come out, they will be enough to overthrow half of the world.

But then I thought about it, "Zhenlong Pavilion is still a bit unfinished."

Xiang Feng explained, "I think it's okay, that is, the few of us who are too young are at a lower level, and those who are older than us are all great masters.

It can’t be completely regarded as idleness. If it is really just for the realm, our younger generation is not much worse than those few geniuses. We are just trying to lay a solid foundation and put pressure on the realm.

But having said that, our Zhenlong Pavilion has not shown its face in the world for many years, so many people in the world have forgotten how glorious Zhenlong Pavilion used to be.

I think back then, at its peak, Zhenlong Pavilion had twenty-four great realms of transformation. Who in the world knew about it?

It was only later that during the Great Patriotic War, almost half of the senior Huajing sacrificed their lives for the country.

However, this time we are here! Just to let people in the world know that our Zhenlong Pavilion is still here! We must make a name for ourselves!"

Xiang Feng turned his face sideways and said a lot at once.

It was also the first time that Wang Han had a deeper understanding of Zhenlong Pavilion.

Previously, that old pervert in Fengmanlou had time to watch the beauty live broadcast, but he didn't spare the time to educate Wang Han about the current strength of Zhenlong Pavilion.

As a result, Wang Han also developed some cognitive biases.

After drinking, when they went to check out, the waiter told Wang Han and others that in order to express their gratitude for Zhao Jiadi's previous injustice, the bill had been paid by Du Qianning, and the consumption of several people in the next few days was also on the list.

On Du Qianning's account.

Several people returned to their residences to say their goodbyes.

Wang Han headed towards 808.

As soon as I opened the door, a cold voice came from behind me, "Who asked you to come here?"

Wang Han turned around and found that it was Du Qianning walking over with long black stocking legs.

"I live here." Wang Han explained.

Du Qianning took the room card from Wang Han and said, "This room is unoccupied. Please go back to your room."

Wang Han leaned against the door and said, "Manager Feng arranged this room for me."

Du Qianning was stunned for a moment, and after calling the front desk to inquire, she frowned.

Wang Han looked at Wang Han with a complicated expression, and then called to ask if there were any free rooms. Because there were so many people coming, the room was full and there was no room available.

"This room..." Du Qianning hesitated.

Wang Han took out the room card from Du Qianning's hand.

"I don't mind if someone dies."

"I made a mistake at work. I'm extremely sorry." Du Qianning expressed her apology again.

Wang Han pushed open the door nonchalantly, "It's okay."

Just when he was about to close the door, Du Qianning added, "Be careful with Liu Yuhu these days. This person is very vindictive."

"I know, thank you." When Wang Han spoke, his eyes passed over Du Qianning's chest. Du Qianning's clothes were buttoned wrongly, resulting in a hole in the blank space, and the black lace inside could be clearly seen.

Her bra wraps around those proud snow-white peaks.

Du Qianning frowned and said unbearably, "Are all you men like this?"

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "What kind?"

"You like to stare at women's breasts and legs? If you don't look at them, you will die, right? Don't you think it's disgusting? Have you ever looked in the mirror and seen how dirty and vulgar you look like?"

Du Qianning was stared at all day today, and Wang Han took action in the evening. She thought Wang Han was a gentleman, but she didn't expect that Wang Han also looked at her breasts.

This made her feel even more that men are not good at all.

Wang Han took out his ears, and after Du Qianning finished his tantrum, he said, "You buttoned the wrong button."

Du Qianning looked down and found that she had fastened the wrong button. She immediately reacted and her face turned red.

I was so busy today that I didn’t even feel it.

Du Qianning quickly turned her back and fastened the buttons.

Realizing that he had wronged Wang Han, he fastened his buttons and turned around to apologize. "Isn't that right..."

The words are not finished yet.

I found that the door had been mercilessly closed by Wang Han.

Du Qianning froze at the door for a long time, not expecting that this person would be so cold.

Wang Han walked in and lit a cigarette.

The room has a bright red color scheme, and I don’t know who designed the red ambient lighting.

When you open it, it's like being in a ghost movie.

After taking a shower, Wang Han smoked a bedtime cigarette.

The pillow was placed on the bed and covered with a quilt. Wang Han lay on the ground and slowly closed his eyes.

Early morning.

The buzzing sound of electricity suddenly came out.

Wang Han suddenly opened his eyes and looked around cautiously.

In the darkness, Wang Han strained his ears to listen to the source of the sound.

The sound of electricity buzzing intermittently.

Much of the night.

A room where people have died.

The sudden electric sound is enough to make people jerk up and do a set of Kegel exercises.

Wang Han held the black card in his palm.

The first reaction was that Liu Yuhu wanted to do something.

The sound of squeaking continued intermittently.

Wang Han discovered that the sound came from the TV.

Sticking to the wall, Wang Han slowly walked over there.

The sound of electric current suddenly became louder.

Suddenly the wind blew in from the window and raised the curtains.

The sudden change in a room that had been filled with dead people created a really strong atmosphere.

Wang Han finally reached the TV, opened the TV and looked back, and found a mobile phone hidden behind it.

After thinking for a while, I took the phone.

Unexpectedly, I just got the phone and haven't had time to open it yet.

Suddenly a woman's voice came from the phone.

"Is there anyone? Can anyone hear me?"


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