Di Lao clasped his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "Zhenlong Palace is finally willing to show his face."

"The chaos is coming. It will be difficult for Zhenlong Palace not to show up, let alone someone like you who is trying every possible means to lure us out."

Di Lao took a sip of water and said, "Let's talk somewhere else?"

The old man glanced at Wang Han lying on the ground.

He also said simply, "Okay!"

The two of them walked out one after the other.

When walking out of the small courtyard, I bumped into a group of Northeastern guys.

The old man glanced across the group of people and was startled when he saw Yu Nianhou.

The two looked at each other.

Yu Nian slapped the old man on his head.

The old man smiled at Yu Nian.

Then he returned the favor.

The two passed by each other.

Everyone else looked at the old man curiously.

I have been in contact with Zhenlong Pavilion many times before.

Because the wind filled the building.

The most memorable impression of Zhenlong Pavilion is Fengmanlou.

If you have to add a little more.

That means he still has two arms.

Unexpectedly, the Zhenlong Palace above the Zhenlong Pavilion was so terrifying.

Di Lao turned his head and glanced at Jin Sansheng, pointing to Fang Chao lying on the ground, "Go and bury him."

After he finished speaking, he followed.

The old man's steps appear to be slow, but in fact they are very fast.

Not long after, they were far away.

Di Lao was also not slow and followed behind like a veteran cadre.

Su Qi quickly arrived in front of Wang Han.

Help Wang Han up.

Yu Nian stepped forward to check it out.

"It's nothing serious. The evil spirit is attacking my heart. I should wake up after taking a short rest."

Several other people breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Nian carried Wang Han behind his back and stood up.

The Northeastern guy held a piece of young grass he pulled from nowhere and said, "We need to gather these people together. These are all Lao Jiu's hard work, and they will be of great use in the future. Lao Ba, do you know the Zhenlong guy?"

People from the palace?"

Yu Nian smiled warmly and said, "We have met several times."

The Northeast guy wanted to ask something more, but Yu Nian had already taken the lead and left behind Wang Han.

Jin Sansheng went over to check Fang Chao, and found that it had been squeezed dry by Wang Han. Not even a drop was left, his heartbeat was gone, and his pulse was gone. He lifted Fang Chao up like a piece of garbage and prepared to find a place to bury it.

Someone was left here to dig out the cows trapped under the ruins.

I went to find Wang Han's knife by the way, and then I went to get it myself after Wang Han woke up. After all, most people don't have the guts to get it.

The fighting in Jiangning City has completely ceased.

All the little miscellaneous fish below Mitian were wiped out, and the few leaders ran away with their buckets without caring about the lives of the people below.

Wang Han seemed to have had a dream.

Faces flashed in front of me in the dream.

I do not know how long it has been.

Wang Han woke up quietly.

The sound in my ears gradually became clearer from the buzzing sound.

The sound of the eldest sister playing mahjong first penetrated my ears.

The previous tense atmosphere was gone, and the original excitement was restored at this moment.

A familiar face that hadn't been seen for a long time came into view.

Jiang Tang slapped Wang Han.
Chapter completed!