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Chapter 49: Back to the Water Margin

With the blessing of not forgetting to forget to take a look, there are hundreds of teachers and even professor-level figures for Wang Han to choose casually. Wang Han’s learning speed is very fast. Others need to learn half a month of courses, but Wang Han can finish it in just one day.

Time flies, and it only took three months. Under one-to-one or even many-to-one teaching, Wang Han's seven subjects, including mathematics, Chinese, English, physics, chemistry, biology, and geography, have exceeded the average level of outstanding junior high school graduates in the main world. What they lack is to practice more. Among them, Wang Han's Chinese is taught by Chinese in Free City, and also has the best grades. In addition, Wang Han also studied traditional Chinese medicine, Western medicine, and ancient calligraphy. (Please ignore some bugs from the times)

Of course, if it weren't for those foreign teachers who taught Wang Han, the demon king, that they were more of a vain and unscrupulous, or Wang Han had studied longer, it would be no problem for Wang Han to reach the level of high school graduation.

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Two months after the negotiations, when the second batch of supplies arrived, Wang Han couldn't wait to find the old monk who was leisurely growing vegetables in the yard, and made a Buddhist ceremony with both hands, saying: "Master, the second batch of supplies compensated by Citigroup has arrived. Now Liberty City is barely on track. I also have other things to do, so I will leave it to you for my care next."

"Amitabha, please leave with peace of mind. I will definitely take good care of the things in Liberty City. Wait until the little donor comes back." Hearing this, the old monk said with a Buddhist ceremony as if he had expected it. He smiled and said, "However, little donor, I still have a word to remind the little donor that the little donor's killing karma is too huge, and the little donor is still young. Although the three months of calm study have relieved the little donor's nature, this huge killing karma still has a bad impact on the little donor's mentality. I suggest that the little donor must go to a prosperous and peaceful place to take a look. Different scenes can have different feelings. The scenes and affairs in the prosperous places will definitely be helpful to the little donor's mind and experience more beautiful things."

"Thank you for your reminder, you will definitely go." After hearing this, Wang Han said with a smile. Wang Han still listened to the old monk's suggestions.

Although Wang Han had known for a long time that this old monk was very extraordinary and even had magic, and did not know what the old monk helped to liberate slaves or helped him do, Wang Han was not worried. At least during his time, the old monk was always dedicated to the matters of Liberty City. He not only managed the affairs of Liberty City in an orderly manner, but also constantly helped himself and reminded himself, but never asked for any reward.

Moreover, this old monk has strong abilities. Freedom City can be said to have started from scratch and there are many things. However, after the old monk personally arranged or appointed people to arrange these things, Freedom City never had any problems and developed rapidly. Moreover, in so many matters, the old monk did many things himself, and even took a lot of time to farm, which is enough to show the old monk's ability.

In addition, Wang Han did not find that the old monk had done something that was not good for him or Liberty City, so Wang Han was relieved to the old monk for the time being. As long as the old monk did not do anything to continue to enslave slaves or was not good for him, Wang Han did not mind that the old monk had some scheming and selfish intentions, nor did he mind that the old monk plotted against him. It was also a reward for the old monk and the monks found by the old monks.

The most important thing is that Wang Han didn't think the old monk could know that he could travel through the world.

(The protagonist will come back, and it will be more exciting then)

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Water Margin World, Wu Dalang's home.

"What's going on? What the hell happened?"

Just now, Wang Han, wearing a straw raincoat and hat, looked at the tables, chairs, cabinets and other furniture that were pushed down at Wu Dalang's home. The floor was even more messy, and there was a layer of dust on it and the spider webs were everywhere, so he couldn't help but frown.

Ximen Qing was killed by himself early. Without Ximen Qing, Ximen Qing could not happen again. But why did Wu Dalang's home still feel like it was in a disaster? Looking at the dust and spider webs on it, it was obvious that it had happened for quite a while. So what happened?

Unable to figure it out, Wang Han had to step up to the second floor, hoping to find something.

After going up the second floor, Wang Han looked around. Although the things on the second floor were very messy, there were not many things like clothes. Only a few pieces of clothes were thrown on the ground. Obviously, those things were all packed up. If others were to destroy them or even the government searched, they would definitely not ask for these things. If the residents around him came to pick up the bargain, they would not be left behind. So if this is the case, they would definitely be packed up in advance and then they would suffer.

Thinking of this, Wang Han couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After all, he said that he would keep Pan Jinlian alive. Although the current situation is not good, there is still a high possibility that Pan Jinlian and his family will escape early. However, some information is still needed to confirm.

There was no more information to confirm the news. Thinking of this, Wang Han gently lowered the curtained hat a little, walked to the window on the second floor, opened the window and looked out at the street outside.

It was morning, and there were crowds of people on the streets outside, and vendors were shouting loudly.

Wang Han looked at the street outside. When he was young, he flashed and left the window on the second floor. When Wang Han appeared again, he was already in front of Wang Po who was eating snacks against the doorpost.

"Ghost!"

Looking at the man in the straw hat who suddenly appeared like a ghost and could not see his face, Wang Po was stunned at first, then frightened and panic, screaming, and the dried dates in his hand were even more scared and threw them out, and he turned around and ran home.

"Clang!"

However, as soon as Wang Po turned around, a sharp sword had already been placed on her shoulder and on her neck. The uncleaned bloody smell on the sword almost made Wang Po disgusted. Wang Po was so scared that he dared not move.

"Oh my God, something happened."

"Murdered!"

"Go and report to the official!"

Wang Po's shouting also attracted the attention of the people on the street. For a moment, the streets burst into surprises, and many people were far away from here and looked at them from afar.

Wang Han seemed to have not heard of the exclamations on the street, and reached out to grab one of Wang Po's arms and pulled Wang Po around.

"Demon, Demon!" Wang Po, who was pulled around, felt even more unstable and fell directly to the ground. From bottom to top, she finally saw Wang Han's appearance, and her body suddenly trembled like a sieve. She could not produce a complete word in her mouth like a slapped slap, and her face was pale, like a serious illness.

Looking at Wang Po's fearful look, Wang Han directly slapped Wang Po's face with the sword face on both sides, swelling on both sides of Wang Po's face, and slapped Wang Po's face. The sword was directly pressed against Wang Po's throat, looked down at Wang Po, and said coldly: "I ask, answer, if you dare to be brave enough, I will kill you."

“Yes, yes!”

Wang Po said as if she was trembling as she was hit by the sharp sword.
Chapter completed!
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