Chapter 1217 Thinking, scolding and catching a cold(2/2)
"Can you do one more thing?"
"What's up?"
Wang Han continued, "I have a video in my hand that is evidence that Zhou Tianxiong slept with Miao Gu's wife. Is there anything you can do to instigate Miao Gu to rebel?"
Zhuhonglu was silent for a long time, "Xuan."
"What do you mean?"
"Miao Gu's wife is very coquettish. She is probably the one who seduced Zhou Tianxiong. That woman will accept all comers. If I remember correctly, someone like Zhang Ying can climb into Miao Gu's wife's bed. This matter Miao Gu
Nine times out of ten, I know."
Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "You know? You know you still let it go like this? Is there something wrong with Miao Gu? Is it because you have recharged a permanent membership of a shared bicycle and cannot return it?"
Zhu Honglu was made to laugh by Wang Han, "Women are just clothing to Miao Gu. He doesn't care about those things at all. By the way, once a fight breaks out, Chen Xuanzhan and Lin Yi must not kill them.
The influence of these two people in the Red Lotus Sect cannot be underestimated."
"You don't need to tell me."
"Those two people who betrayed me before, Ke Hong, the wallflower, can keep me to instigate rebellion. As for Wei Shen, can you leave him to me?"
Wang Han looked at Wei Shen's body being carried away, "I'm afraid not."
Zhu Honglu asked in a deep voice, "Didn't you say that you are absolutely sure to help me take back the Red Lotus Sect? If you can help me take back the Red Lotus Sect, it won't be difficult to keep Wei Shen, right?"
"Master Bamboo may not understand. What I said is unacceptable. Wei Shen is already dead. If you want to play with his body, I can keep it for you!"
"Really dead? Open the video and let me see it!"
Wang Han turned on the video call.
Zhuhonglu's face was revealed. This old cabbage gangster lowered his head and held his mobile phone. From that perspective, he looked like Uncle Wang with a subsistence allowance.
Wang Han said casually, "Why are you uglier than before?"
Zhuhonglu chewed the flower seeds and said, "You are at Wei Shen's house, right?"
Wang Han immediately said, "No! I'm not at his house!"
After showing the body to Zhuhonglu, Zhuhonglu's face was full of surprise and suspicion. He also had a certain understanding of Wei Shen. No matter how contrary Wang Han was, he would never be able to kill Wei Shen.
When Wang Han was chased by Zhang Yingdu, he ran away hastily.
Zhuhonglu, an old cabbage gangster, tried to make some excuses, but Wang Han was able to deal with it with a slap in the face.
Let the people from the Shenming Sect hide in the Wei family.
Pretend that there are still people in the Wei family.
Quietly waiting for the arrival of tomorrow.
Zhou Tianxiong is in the eight-petal realm.
Although Wang Han had the God-Slaying Spear, at close range, Wang Han still had a long way to go before he wanted to use the God-Slaying Spear to kill Zhou Tianxiong who was in the Eight-petal Realm.
It takes a little time to pull out the God-Slaying Spear and assemble it. Zhou Tianxiong of the Eight-petal Realm will definitely not be slow in his reaction, so he has to keep a distance to snipe.
Before that, someone had to be found to replace Wang Han and have a drink with Zhou Tianxiong.
Fortunately, there is Painted Skin Ghost, let Painted Skin Ghost take over when the time comes.
Wang Han hid in the dark and shot Zhou Tianxiong directly in the head!
....
Fang Zhengping panted heavily, lying down in the low and cramped passage, using the sword he picked up to pry the blocked path, his red eyes filled with hatred and murderous intent.
Every sword seemed to be inserted into Wang Han's body.
Fang Zhengping's body trembled as his neck tightened.
I could clearly feel the thing on my neck digging into my skin.
In the tomb before, I saw that those who died in the tomb were controlled by this strange thing. Fang Zhengping wanted to get out along the mezzanine.
But they found that there were many soldiers from thousands of years ago who were controlled by this thing in the mezzanine.
He retreated into the tomb in panic.
When Pu Yingshao was chasing after him, Fang Zhengping, in desperation, grabbed a sacred spine and stuck it on his body to avoid being chased.
I didn't expect this thing to be really useful. It seems to prevent killing the same kind.
But what Fang Zhengping didn't expect was that this thing was actually attached to his body and couldn't get off it.
No matter how hard I try, it's useless.
Fang Zhengping decided in his mind to get out of this place first and then think of a solution.
These days, when he was thirsty, he drank the water with the corpses soaked underneath, and when he was hungry, he gnawed the bark of the tree. Finally, he was so hungry that he couldn't stand it anymore, and Fang Zhengping even stared at the corpses.
Fang Zhengping's eyes were full of hatred, and every time he used his sword to pry open a brick, he roared "Wang Han!"
finally!
With Fang Zhengping's unremitting efforts, the blocked road was finally pried open.
Fang Zhengping, who survived the disaster, laughed.
Fang Zhengping gasped and roared in his throat, "Wang Han! I didn't expect that I'm not dead yet! Just wait for me to give you a big surprise!"
My neck tightened again.
Fang Zhengping twitched his body and covered his neck with the clothes he took off the corpse, covering the trumpet spine attached to the back of his neck.
....
Ah!
Ah!
Wang Han sneezed twice in a row.
He rubbed his nose and said, "I thought about it, scolded me for catching a cold, what kind of idiot is this for scolding me!"
A red thread was pulled from Zhu Dong's clothes and placed on his ear, causing damage due to the rebound.
While eating, he told Painted Skin Ghost about his previous experience in the Red Lotus Sect, so that Painted Skin Ghost would not be so panicked.
The phone vibrated, and the calls came one after another.
Wang Han answered the phone, "How many times are you going to do?"
Chapter completed!