Wang Han was stunned for a moment.

When I first joined Zhenlong Pavilion.

Feng Manlou once said that Zhenlong Pavilion has been used to guard the dragon spirit of the land of China throughout the ages.

Maybe there is something else hidden.

Thinking of the past generations of Zhenlong Pavilion masters whose codenames were Martial Gods, the final outcome is unknown.

It seems that Wang Zhonglou also knows some unknown things.

"What?" Wang Han asked following the conversation.

"It's not guarding, it's suppressing! Our Martial Gods of all ages are..."

Click!

Wang Zhonglou's neck suddenly twisted violently, and he opened his mouth like a zombie, and the vertical pupils in his eyes almost became a thin line.

Something seemed to be stuck in his throat, and Wang Zhonglou's body swayed.

The vertical pupils gradually turned into a normal shape. Wang Zhonglou slowly closed his eyes and stood motionless.

It felt like it was cursed.

Some things cannot be said.

"Senior?" Wang Han shouted.

Wang Zhonglou was motionless, as if his computer was down.

Nangong Bodhisattva and others came quickly.

"Take this opportunity to take the Pavilion Master back first. Someone has already come here and is targeting the Pavilion Master."

Xiang Feng's grandfather, Xiang Wuji, picked up Wang Chonglou and left quickly.

far away.

Jing Jue threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, "Two people went over and took Xiao Gao to the hospital, and the others followed!"

After the car chased for several minutes.

"parking!"

Jing Jue suddenly shouted.

squeak!

The car stopped.

There was a big monk standing at the front of the car.

Put your hands together.

The treasure is solemn.

"Donor! Always let go when it's time to let go!"

Jing Jue swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he already knew how ferocious this great monk was from the telescope.

"Master! Let's leave now, let's go!"

The car turned around and drove away.

"Boss, let them go like this? If the superiors ask..."

Jing Jue was lying in the passenger seat, "Just keep an eye on this guy Wang Han. I'm becoming more and more interested in this guy. I have to find a way to get this guy to join us!"

He placed Wang Chonglou in Zhao Kui's yard.

Wang Chonglou kept his eyes closed the whole time and couldn't wake up no matter what.

"What should we do now?" Feng Manlou asked breathlessly.

Nangong Bodhisattva thought for a moment and said, "Go to the ghost doctor first! If the ghost doctor doesn't work, then go to the Heavenly Master's Mansion and look for the old Heavenly Master. He should know something."

"Nangong and I will go," Xiang Wuji said in a loud voice.

"good!"

"The people above have already targeted the Pavilion Master. They won't give up on this matter easily. We have to find a way..."

Several people looked at Zhao Kui at the same time.

Zhao Kui served in the military department in his early years and had a high status. Although he has retired now, he still has many close associates in the military department from his early years.

Zhao Kui took out his phone and dialed a number.

But after a few minutes, Zhao Kui's brows furrowed.

Zhao Kui hung up the phone and made several calls in succession.

Finally, Zhao Kui stood up and said, "It's a bit tricky."

"What's wrong?"

"The person who is targeting the Pavilion Master is not from the same faction as me, and his power is one level higher than mine."

Several people frowned.

"But they don't know yet that the Pavilion Master has been controlled by us." Zhao Kui said relatively good news.

Feng Manlou took over the conversation, "I remember that someone took action while we were on the way today."

Nangong Bodhisattva nodded.

"Why don't we completely cut off the news before it spreads?" Xiang Wuji suddenly had murderous intent.

Zhao Kui immediately said, "No! Don't go against the military."

"What should we do?"

"I'll think of a way around it! You two take the master to find the ghost doctor first!"

Several people separated.

Wang Han also wandered away from here.

Before leaving, I specifically asked a few old guys if they knew what Wang Zhonglou said that Zhenlong Pavilion was suppressing.

In the end, I only got one sentence: If you knew it, you would understand why the Pavilion Master became like this.

Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth and found McGee first. The box office had already reached 2.7 billion.

That trashy movie by He Ya was completely destroyed.

The score also rose to 9.8 points.

One ride to the end.

It achieved a good harvest at the box office and word of mouth.

While Wang Hanzheng and McGee were bragging, Lyle sent a message.

We have found clues about the Marquis.

I hope Wang Han can help to kill the Marquis.

As night fell, Wang Han and others met at a winery.

Know from the clues obtained.

Tonight, a wealthy family in Jiangning City is doing a full moon ceremony for their children.

The Marquis of the Blood Tribe is called Clyde, and he is apparently a businessman, so he is also among those invited.

Moreover, the banquet time was specially adjusted to the evening for him.

Lyle held the crystal ball in his hand.

The knight in the crystal ball was spinning around and pointing inward.

Finally settled on one direction.

Through the iron fence, you can see a foreigner standing there talking and laughing with several people.

"A marquis, two earls, and five viscounts."

"Why is she here too?" Wang Han saw an unfamiliar person.

He Ya.

Today, He Ya put on heavy makeup to cover up her dejection, and was holding the arm of the vampire marquis and forcing a smile.

Lei Xiaohua glanced at her and said, "This is a well-known socialite in the women's circle. He will crawl into the bed of anyone with power. This vampire marquis also happens to have business in this area and has resources in his hands. He Ya is in the country

It’s no longer possible to develop. If you want to develop abroad, it’s normal to crawl into Clyde’s bed and eat some foreign sausages to improve your food.”

Wang Han turned his eyes and looked in another direction, and Pang Yunping was also there.

Logically speaking, Pang Yunping couldn't just watch his horse holding someone else's arm.

But I saw Pang Yunping and Clyde still talking and laughing.
To be continued...