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Chapter 382 What's wrong with your eyes

Just finished speaking.

Wang Han flew out of the bedroom.

"Cass! Dan Tai Xuan Ji!"

"You dog man! Fortunately, I didn't really lose my memory! Otherwise, I would call you dad!"

Dan Tai Xuanji was so angry that her teeth were itchy.

"I am upright and righteous! Is that kind of person?"

"Fart! Aren't you?"

Wang Han rubbed his hips.

The topic has changed.

"What are your plans now?"

"What are your plans? My master is dead now. I will go back after being injured for two days. I will discuss with my masters and uncles about the direction of the Emei Sect next."

"Can you still go back?" Wang Han leaned against the door.

Dan Tai Xuanji thought for a moment, "Why can't you go back? My master has a connection with the four major families, and my uncles will not blame me."

"Are you sure?" Because Master Yulian, Wang Han didn't have a very good impression of the Emei Sect.

The only good impression of the Emei Sect is Dan Tai Xuanji.

"What else? Are you counting on you as a dog?

"You call me dad, I will support you."

Dan Tai Xuanji picked up his shoes and threw them over.

The two of them laughed and joking for a while, and Wang Han answered a call.

The call from Feng Manlou.

Let Wang Han go to the teahouse.

Wang Han hung up the phone, and then called the fifth brother and Dan Tai Xuan Ji woke up.

"I'll go out first and come back later. I'll have some food and drinks at home."

When he walked to the door, Wang Han turned around again, "If a woman who is the same as in the photo comes back, if that woman pulls another big-breasted woman, it is my sister-in-law, named Hu Die."

Dan Tai Xuanji hugged her, haha, "What's your wife's name?"

"Su Qi."

"I'm pretty and can compete with me."

"How can you scold my wife?"

"Dog man! Get out!" Dan Tai Xuanji picked up another shoe and threw it over.

Wang Han drove to the teahouse.

When I entered the door, I found that Nangong Bodhisattva was there too.

In addition to Nangong Bodhisattva, the middle-aged man wearing a leather jacket and squirting water on his head that I saw at Gulong Villa yesterday was also there.

Through the introduction, I learned that I was called Nie Xiuyuan.

Half-step realm.

Just passed forty this year.

My job is a music teacher at a university.

At the same time, he also opened a tavern in a well-known tourist city in the south.

In addition to the older generation, Zhenlongge also has a variety of industries.

Who would have thought that this university music teacher with a head full of water was also a half-step master.

After a brief introduction.

Bodhisattva Nangong brought the topic back.

"Little Pavilion Master, we listened to the recording. Where did we get this recording?"

"I obtained the monitor I installed on the bone-clearing knife." Wang Han told the truth.

Nie Xiuyuan sat on the sofa, "If I heard correctly, the person who talked to the Bones and the others was Shi'er."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "Shi Er?"

Think about it so carefully.

Who is that voice not Shi Er?

Wang Han asked in confusion, "Didn't Feng Lao say that Shi Er and some of the strong men founded the League of Legends? Why are you going to get involved with the people like Bones and Knife? Could it be that he ran away from both sides?"

"Shi'er is not alone."

Nangong Bodhisattva explained.

Wang Han looked confused, "What does it mean?"

"Shi E is actually two people, one is good and one is evil. The one who distinguishes them is actually their title. As you know, Shi E is called the King of Monks in the Jianghu.

And the Reiki in this recording.

People in the martial arts world are called evil monks!”

Seeing Wang Han’s face was confused, Nangong Bodhisattva asked curiously, “Little Pavilion Master, have you not told you about these Feng Manlou?”

Feng Manlou, sitting in the corner, wearing reading glasses, and holding a mobile phone to watch the live broadcast silently, clearing his throat at Wang Han, and his eyes signaling Wang Han.

Wang Han is an honest man.

"I haven't said that, Mr. Feng, why are you coughing? Are you feeling uncomfortable with your throat?" Wang Han asked with pure eyes.

Feng Manlou smiled awkwardly and said, "I must have said before that you have forgotten. Just last time, when Xiao Meng had an operation, I told you."

Meng Bizhi stood aside and coughed hard.

Feng Xiaoxiao and Xiang Feng looked at Meng Bizhi curiously, "What surgery are you doing?"

Meng Bizhi hurriedly said, "What's wrong with the evil monk without any surgery?" He must not expose the social death incident of being exploded by a tiger.

Nangong Bodhisattva thought for a moment, "As the name suggests, the evil monk is the most evil side of the Evil."

Wang Han gradually realized, "What do you mean, personality splits, right?"

"There is no problem for the little Pavilion Master to understand this way."

Wang Han was a little curious, "I have another question."

"Master, please ask."

"When will I become the little pavilion master?" Wang Han said curiously.

Nangong Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment, "The martial gods of all dynasties have been little pavilions. Didn't Feng Manlou tell you about this?"

Feng Manlou kept squeezing at Wang Han.

Wang Han's face was full of purity, "Old Feng, what's wrong with your eyes? Why are you keep squeezing?"

This old sex criticism is really like what Wang Chonglou said.

Too barren and unreliable!

Feng Manlou used a cough to resolve the embarrassment, "I told you, did you forget? That's what Xiao Meng told you outside the hospital when he was in the anorectal department that night."

"Have you gone to the anorectal department for surgery?" Feng Xiaoxiao, Xiang Feng and others looked at Meng Bizhi at the same time.

Meng Bizhi almost cried.

"I didn't, I didn't..."

Feng Manlou follows the principle of "death fellow Taoists who are not dead" and "death" is not dead.

"It was the last time you and Wang Han, you were not a tiger..."

Wang Han interrupted Feng Manlou's words, "Master, what do the evil monks and the others want to do?"

Meng Bizhi looked at Wang Han gratefully.

Almost kneeled down and called him dad.

He looked at Feng Manlou with resentment.

This unreliable old sex critic!

Nangong Bodhisattva did not pursue the matter anymore, "The evil monk has been playing a big game of chess for many years, but no one knows what he is doing, but the only thing that is certain is that once what he does is successful, it will be for the entire world.

It was a catastrophe, and the Pavilion Master must know what the evil monk was conspiring."

"But the Pavilion Master couldn't find it for a while. After finally finding it, he disappeared again."

"Is there any way to find him?" Wang Han asked again, wanting to learn some kung fu with Wang Chonglou.

After the few people fell into a brief silence, Nangong Bodhisattva continued, "There are only two points that can attract him to appear! One is the appearance of dragon energy! The other is that there are many realms of transformation! This time we have only a little bit of a place to follow the pavilion.

The Lord is back.”

"Dragon Qi is not something that can be found, and the realm of transformation rarely comes out and walks around!"

Meng Bizhi raised his hand, "I have a small idea."

"explain!"

"The old master of the Pavilion will not only appear in the wilderness, but also appear in the city. Should we make a movie? The general direction of the script is to come to Jiangning City to find dragon energy.

Then we promoted this movie clips overwhelmingly. Now it is the information age, and you can see the screen anywhere. As long as the Pavilion Master appears in the city, you will definitely see these! You won’t be heading towards you at that time.

Is Jiangning City here?"

Feng Xiaoxiao complained, "The Pavilion Master is not stupid, it is impossible to see that this is a movie."

Unexpectedly, Nangong Bodhisattva suddenly said, "The Pavilion Master rarely comes into contact with this kind of thing, this is a good idea!"

Meng Bizhi lifted his chin.

Feng Xiaoxiao continued, "Then the question is, who will make a movie?"

After a little silence, Wang Han raised his hand and said, "I'll do it, I know a few international directors."

"What about the money you invested?"

Meng Bizhi smiled and said, "Xiao Xiao, you are obviously worried about this. Brother Han is so much money that you can't imagine. With your current salary, you have to save money from the Jurassic period to probably be on par with him!"

Everyone looked at Wang Han with awesomeness.

Wang Han smiled modestly, "There is nowhere to be there, it's enough to survive since the Ice Age."

“…”

"That's it."

After a few chats.

Wang Han left the teahouse.

It was five o'clock soon, and Wang Han drove to the company to pick up Su Qi from get off work.

Unexpectedly, after I got over, I realized that Su Qi, a workaholic, had come home early after get off work for the first time.

...

Su Qi pulled Guoguo back home. When she was changing her shoes, she suddenly saw a woman walking out of the bedroom.

I was stunned for a moment.

"Who are you..."

Dan Tai Xuanji looked at Su Qi and recognized him as the woman in the photo.

"I'm Wang Han..."

"I'm Wang Han's fuck, that's Su Qi."


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