Wang Han opened his clothes and vomited out.

Thick white smoke puffed out.

The dozen or so Ghost-Faced Bees that bore the brunt fell directly to the ground.

The ghost-faced bee behind was also dizzy from the thick smoke. Wang Han took out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and put it into his mouth again to light it.

"What are you doing standing still! Come on!"

After a quick start, he grabbed the sculpture above and climbed up.

Wang Han held back a puff of smoke and prepared to stop him again.

Unexpectedly, the boy was so strong that his head was broken off by a sculpture, and it fell off again.

The Ghost-Faced Bee rushed over again, and Wang Han pouted and blew.

Thick white smoke spewed out again, knocking down more than a dozen ghost-faced bees again.

Wang Han had the Shennong soil that Shi E had given him before and was invulnerable to all poisons, so he could withstand the ghost-faced bee. He threw the hammer up and faced the ghost-faced bee himself.

When the thick fog cleared, Wang Han was ready to light his coat on fire.

Suddenly a stream of flames spurted out from above, and the flames exploded on the first floor. Wang Han squatted in the corner with his head in his hands.

The Ghost-faced Bee was burned and fell to the ground, and the air was filled with a fishy smell.

"Who dares to break into the Youta Tower?" A hoarse voice came from the corner.

Wang Han's three fingers were all covered with Qiwan finger sleeves, and he spoke righteously when he heard the words.
Chapter completed!