Wang Han observed the small wound.

There was no sign of recovery for half a day.

There were no whiskers inside the wound.

Wang Han suddenly pulled out the great sword of the Holy Light Sect.

ah!

The great sword exudes holy light.

Fan Yangping's skin was cracked and a harsh cry came from his throat.

But there was no reaction from Ran Kun and others.

Wang Han scratched the skin of several people, but only Fan Yangping's wound was repaired by the beards of Shenji after a while.

Several other people should bleed or have to bleed.

Ran Kun raised his head and looked at Wang Han.

"Brother Wang Han, can you let me live? The "Heart Sutra of Demons" just now is my gift to you. I know you must have many questions. If you ask me, I can tell you. I can answer any question you have.

, as long as you let me go."

Wang Han held the plastic bag and asked, "Can you answer any questions?"

"right!"

“What is the 102nd digit after the decimal point of pi?”

Ran Kun looked dull and his eyes were distracted.

He looked at Wang Han with an incredible expression on his face.

In all my life, I have never seen such a dog person before.

Fan Yangping slumped aside and looked at Ran Kun with gloating.

After several days of fighting, he finally understood that this young man's approach was completely different from others.

Wang Han put a plastic bag directly on Fan Yangping's head, tied it in front and stuffed it in the back, cut a small incision, and called someone from the Divine Cult to come over and intubate and blow it.

Fan Yangping struggled desperately.

"Tell me what you know about the living dead, pause and take a breath!"

Fan Yangping had no doubt about the ruthlessness of the young man in front of him.

"I said!"

Fan Yangping told everything he knew.

After everything is settled.

It's already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Fan Yangping's understanding of the living dead is not very deep.

As a domestic director.

The power is limited to regulating the living dead members in the country.

Fortunately, Fan Yangping has a list of members of the domestic living dead.

Wang Han looked at the list.

Walked out of the yard.

Occasionally, heart-rending screams could be heard coming from Zhu Dong.

It only needs to settle for a while, and the strength of Shenming Sect will definitely undergo a qualitative change.

Shaking the empty cigarette box.

After searching for a long time in the car, I couldn't find any cigarette handles, so I drove towards the city.

I found a convenience store along the way, bought a pack of cigarettes, and ordered two oden dishes.

I went out and lit a cigarette.

Leaning against the car, puffing away smoke and eating oden.

I accidentally looked up and saw a woman with a high ponytail running at night across the road.

After taking a closer look, I found that it was the girl exercising who I met on the riverside before.

The cigarette butt bounced into the trash can and he drank the soup from the box.

Wang Han was ready to get in the car.

He turned his head and looked at a place.

Behind the woman was a young man, who trotted after the girl.

One hand was pistoning inside the pants pocket.

The young man gasped, quickened his pace, and rushed towards the woman.

The woman who was running at night wearing headphones sensed something was wrong with her sixth sense.

Turning around, I saw Brother Piston rushing over from behind.

The woman kicked over with a roundhouse kick.

Unexpectedly, the young man stood up from the ground like a carp that could not be beaten to death.

With saliva flowing from his mouth, he rushed towards the woman with all his strength.

The woman made a hand gesture.

Looks like he's had some practice.

Wang Han, who was about to leave, lit another cigarette.

Across the street.

Wall top.

The girl holding the panda water cup raised her head and took a sip of homemade aloe vera juice.

He frowned and stretched his neck.

"It was so shocking! I almost bit it off. I think the clean and hygienic brother drank it very tastefully!"

After taking another big sip.

The girl frowned and wiped her mouth, looking at Brother Piston who was fighting with the woman with high ponytail in the distance.

"Eh, that's disgusting. Are they suppressing obscene demons below in Jiangning City?"

jingle!

The bell on the girl's wrist suddenly rang.

The moment she heard the sound, the girl stood up, her face solemn, and she turned her head to look in one direction.

Just at this time.

Wang Han, who was sighing while leaning on the car, suddenly lowered his head.

The familiar heartbeat sound suddenly came.
Chapter completed!