Wang Han lit a cigarette, and the few people made an appointment to go to the teahouse to meet Fengmanlou first.
Huang Wang and Bangzi in the car said nothing.
Wang Han glanced at the bang, "Is it mute?"
He glanced at Huang Wang, then came over and stared at Wang Han's eyes with Wang Han's face.
"Ah Han, to be honest, do you feel anything strange?"
"Yes! Disgusting! Let go of me!"
Bangzi rubbed his face hard, "Ah Han, let me tell you something, don't be excited."
Wang Han looked at the bang, "What's wrong?"
"Just now, your eyes became exactly the same as Wu Fa."
Wang Han was stunned.
He quickly took out his cell phone and took a photo, and then explained, "Now, you're at the bottom before, when you came out of the bronze ingot, your eyes were exactly the same as Wu Fa."
Wang Han remembered that the expressions of the few people who looked at him were strange.
"Do you really have no strange feeling?" Bangzi asked again.
Wang Han shook his head, and he didn't feel anything.
Could it be that Wang Chonglou and Wu Fa both used bronze craft to see what the place became?
It was a little wrong to think about it carefully.
After the eyes of the two men turned into vertical pupils, they would definitely lose themselves and fall into a kind of killing.
Moreover, Wu Fa's appearance was more artificially controlled, and Wang Chonglou became like that completely spontaneously.
The car arrived at the teahouse in a blink of an eye.
Feng Manlou and Zhao Kui were already waiting here.
"Have you found any clues?" Feng Manlou went straight to the point after seeing Wang Han.
Wang Han told all the details of what he saw and heard in his bronze ingredient.
Feng Manlou and Zhao Kui looked at each other and frowned, "Then you have to go to the capital?"
Bangzi played with the blade, "Two, my brother has become like this. Could it be that the lord of your Dragon Town Pavilion had also seen it in that place with bronze ingots?"
Feng Manlou heard this and stood up from the chair, his eyes widening, bigger than watching the female anchor dance.
"Impossible! This is impossible! The martial gods of all dynasties have only been like this after entering the realm of transformation, and they have never been like this."
The blade jumping between the fingers stopped.
"If I understand correctly, you all know in advance that my brother has become like this, right?"
Huang Wang's eyes emerged and he grabbed Feng Manlou's collar.
"As sooner or later, my Lao Jiu joined Zhenlong Pavilion, it will become like this. You planned it early in the morning, right?"
Zhao Kui suppressed Huang Wang's wrist, "Seventh Master, don't get angry! Listen to us to finish our words first."
"Brother Seven! Listen to him finish his words first." Bangzi also pressed Huang Wang's wrist.
Feng Manlou was not angry, "I can understand your mood, but... even if Wang Han doesn't join us in Zhenlong Pavilion, he will still do this. It's not that we found Wang Han and made him a martial god, but Wang Han
It was originally the God of Martial Arts that met us.
The martial gods of all dynasties will eventually disappear like this, which is like fate. We, Zhenlong Pavilion, don’t want to see this happen. We have spent many years looking for this reason.
Originally, some important clues were found a hundred years ago, but later foreign enemies invaded, and many people from Zhenlong Pavilion joined the Patriotic War and paid their precious lives, which also led to the interruption of clues."
Wang Han seemed to remember something, "I remember my old man said that the superior martial god wanted him to be the head of the pavilion. If that's the case, wouldn't my old man be like this?"
Feng Manlou glanced at Wang Han deeply.
The blade in Bangzi's hand fell on his leg, "Ah Han, it was mentioned in Ma Jiugu's diary that the emperor once went to Tongyou Tower!"
Wang Han's head was irritated.
It feels like over-electricity.
This incident was indeed mentioned in Ma Jiugu's diary.
"Then why didn't my old man become like the Pavilion Master?" Wang Han said in confusion.
Feng Manlou smiled and said, "This, maybe you have to ask the imperial lady."
Wang Han pinched his cell phone. It was still early in the morning. I asked carefully when it was dawn.
"I've been struggling all night, let's take a break first, let's talk about the rest tomorrow." Zhao Kui stood up.
Wang Han and his friends drove to the house rented by Guangzi.
Wang Han twitched his nose while climbing the stairs.
"What's wrong?" Bangzi said in confusion.
"Where does the perfume smell come from? It seems to be your girlfriend's?"
He sucked his nose, "Just talk nonsense, are you crazy about women?"
After turning up the stairs, I was stunned.
A woman sat at the door of her house.
It was Guangzi's 62-year-old girlfriend Xin Yan who traveled all the way to send Bao Bao.
"Dear!" Xin Yan stood up.
He stared at his eyes and walked up to hug Xin Yan, "Ah Han, your nose is so amazing!"
"What's wrong, my dear?" Xin Yan asked.
"When Ah Han was on the first floor, he smelled a perfume and said, "You are here, but I didn't expect you are here. Why are you here so hard?"
"Isn't I missing you anymore?" Xin Yan rubbed her head against her chest, "What's wrong with your legs, my dear?"
"It's okay, it's cold in the middle of the night, baby?" The door opened with a slam.
Wang Han looked at Xin Yan and walked in together.
After entering the door, Bang and Xin Yan went to the bedroom.
Wang Han and Huang Wang Ximen Doudou were lying on their side to prepare for a moment.
The urge to urinate.
Wang Han got up and went to the bathroom to pee. Bangzi walked out of the master bedroom. Through the crack of the door, you could probably see Bangzi's girlfriend lying on the bed and swaying her legs.
The two men urinated side by side, and Wang Han rubbed his nose, "Your partner is OK, Sixty-two has not had menopause yet."
Bangzi unbuttoned his pants, "You don't have any barrenness."
Wang Han raised his pants and moved to the side, "Did you install a sprinkler head on your crotch? This fork is not as wide as you sprinkle the sprinkler truck."
"I have gone to more places with heavy yin energy these two days, and my kidney energy is a bit insufficient." Bangzi shook and lifted his pants.
"The sound may be a little louder in a while. You three will hold on for a while. I will try to resolve the battle within three minutes." Bangzi threw the cigarette butt into the toilet.
Wang Han was also tired and went back to the bedroom and lay down.
As soon as my eyes closed, a violent shaking sound came from the next room.
Ximen Doudou rubbed her eyes, "Bang Zi's pussy leg is broken, but it's not enough to stop?"
"It's not the middle leg that broke."
The creaking shaking sound came to an abrupt end after a slap.
Then I heard the door of the next room being opened.
Wang Han and Huang Wang stood up almost at the same time and opened and looked out.
Bangzi jumped out from inside with his pants.
"Can you still sleep?" Wang Han cursed on fire.
Bangzi held his pants, "Sleep! It's not Xin Yan inside, damn it, take it out bigger than mine!"
Wang Han and Huang Wang looked in at the same time, and saw a man lying on the bed, struggling with a quilt, and with Xin Yan, Huang Wang walked over with a big stride. He turned over and found that he was wearing a wig.
Bang.
Bangzi's hands were tied up on the back, and a mouth ball was in his mouth.
The mouth ball was beating.
Wang Han pulled the ball and threw it out of the window.
boom!
A loud noise came out.
Gorgeous fireworks exploded in the night sky.
The glass was blown into pieces, and the cars downstairs were rumbling one after another.
Bang wiped his mouth, "Damn it! You can chase it!"
Ximen Doudou stood at the door rubbing her eyes, "What kind of skin-painting ghost?"
"One of the top ten strange people in the world, can disguise yourself as a painted ghost who looks like anyone!"
Wang Han and Huang Wang chased each other at the same time, and the painted ghost who was disguised as a clammy sat on the windowsill, turning over and jumping down.