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Chapter 1621 Ranking(1/2)

Ximen Doudou shrugged his shoulders.

"I don't dare to ask this. His old man must have done this for a reason."

Wang Han then asked.

"Who is that, where is Fang Chao?"

"Buried."

Wang Han stared at his big eyes, "Bury it? Are you kidding me? I'll wipe it! No, such a big cow, Chaoyuan Realm! It can support me and win a young man! The old man just buried it for me.

?I am now in the entrepreneurial stage, and my business is beginning to take shape. It is not easy for me to catch a big enemy, and just bury it like this?"

Ximen Doudou said helplessly, "Brother Ninth, you told me that I didn't do anything. You have to go and tell the old man Di Lao, eh? Brother Ninth, I heard from Uncle Qing that you call Di Lao old fat man."

Is it true?"

"Is there anyone in Jiangning City who is more filial than me? Do you believe this?"

Ximen Doudou wanted to say something, but in the end he held back in order to avoid being beaten.

Driving to the place.

The boss has been waiting for a long time.

After paying the boss and moving two boxes, Wang Han leaned against the car and smoked.

Ximen Doudou was guiding people to move things.

Wang Han asked again in passing, "Did the old man say anything between him and the old man from Zhenlong Hall after he came back?"

Ximen Doudou still shook his head, "Those old guys were sitting together chatting. I wanted to squeeze in and listen to a few words, but I couldn't squeeze in. If you don't want to talk to me, you can ask Di Lao, his old man, you ask him

The old man should tell you."

Wang Han holds a cigarette.

This trip was a fight.

Wang Han also found out. The bad old man was very bad, and the old der Fang Chao was fooled around.

The trip was almost in vain.

I didn't catch anything at all.

When Wang Han went up to move the things, he asked again, "Longlong, what about those good things that Fang Chao has on him?"

"Di Lao said those things are too unlucky, so I don't want them."

Wang Han grinned again.

Both of those are good things.

At least it is on the same level as the Blood Moon Pagoda in Zhu Dong's hand and the Blood Wing Knife in Yang Yuanlang's hand.

Wang Han also wanted to give that thing to the evil general.

I don't know what this bad old man is planning.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Wang Han felt that the emperor on this trip was very different from the emperor he had seen before.

That feeling is very strange.

It's kind of like...

Wu Fa’s feelings.

But I feel that there is an essential difference from Wu Fa.

While moving things, Jiang Tang sent a message.

"Bring me a pack of cigarettes."

Wang Han replied casually, "If you have cigarettes at home, you can just grab a pack."

Jiang Tang cursed and sent a message, "I only smoke Hemen. If I smoke anything else, I cough, / kitchen knife / kitchen knife."

"Give me money, plus ten yuan for traveling expenses."

"Your uncle's!"

Jiang Tang cursed and transferred money to Wang Han.

Driving back, when passing by the mall, Ximen Doudou suddenly stopped, "Brother Ninth, wait a minute, I'm going to buy a gift for my partner."

We found a place to park the car.

Ximen Doudou ran down to buy something.

Wang Han lit a cigarette and checked the posts on his mobile phone.

There is no news at all on Jianghu Forum about the fight with Juyi League and Mitian.

It seems that these people have suppressed the matter quite hard.

After Wang Han brushed for a while.

I opened the Living Dead's own software and browsed the posts.

His eyes were suddenly attracted by one of the messages.

"Over there on the dark web, the Bronze Ranking of the God Ranking has been launched."

Out of curiosity, Wang Han opened the darknet and took a look.

I found out that there really is such a list.

The IP that posted the message comes from Xiaori.

The list covers 80% of the countries in the world.

Currently, this list only shows the overall ability ranking of people under the age of 35 around the world.

It's more like a battle strength list.

If you turn it from top to bottom.

There are five thousand people in total.

There are respective countries, names, rankings at the front, and points and titles at the back.

Wang Han looked through it with interest.

When scrolling down.

Suddenly, I saw my name among more than 120 people.

The smile on Wang Han's face gradually solidified.

"Japan, kinghan, 129,969, the most ferocious dragon of the empire."

Wang Han's toes curled up.

"Damn it, it's awkward, isn't it?"

"When did I become a child?"

When scrolling down.

There are many comments below.

One of the most noisy comments came into view.

"Axi, the Emperor Han is from our Great Cold Underworld! When did he become a member of the Sakura Kingdom? This list is not rigorous, and we strongly recommend that the official take it seriously!"

"Please officially make corrections immediately! Don't tarnish our heroes from the Great Cold Underworld!"

There are many comments like this, all of which are saying that Emperor Han is from the Great Cold Underworld.

There are other comments below.

Brother Asan spoke sharply.

"I understand, the whole world belongs to the Great Cold Underworld??????"

“The less confident you are, the more you love to show off your presence!”

Brother Bangzi’s reply is very quick.

"Don't come out and talk about lizards!"

"Heroes like us cannot be born in a place where it is not safe to take public transportation! You will only be jealous!"

Sakura Country’s reply was also very timely.

"The King of Fighters has always been one of ours! If you don't believe it, you can look for the photo on the wanted poster. You will see that he is from our Neon Country!"

"You can also check, the Emperor Han was wanted several times and was arrested here!"

"The King of Fighters is a member of our Neon Kingdom at first glance!"

The stick guy immediately retorted, "Axi, don't you look in the mirror to see what people from your neon country look like? Oppa, the tough emperor, is obviously from our country!"
To be continued...
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