He Has a Dragon

phone-reading

Nan Huaiyuan, whose eyes flashed with murderous intent, said quietly: "It seems we have to find the son-in-law of the Mu family."

"Uh!" Dou Xiaodou suddenly felt a little downcast. Last night, he was still fighting in front of everyone. No matter whether the Mu family's son-in-law was the murderer of Fat Hunchback or not, he would kill him.

The result now is that there were a lot of people sitting around the living room last night, and now only two people are left, and Dou Xiaodou has been seriously injured and cannot fight anymore.

The so-called impermanence of things is nothing more than this.

"Uncle Nan, my injury can't be delayed any longer. I need to retreat for healing immediately. I can only rely on you to find Wang Le later." Dou Xiaodou said frustrated.

Then Nan Huaiyuan asked calmly: "Do you want me to spare the life of the son-in-law of the Mu family? After you recover from your injury, this man will still be a whetstone."

Dou Xiaodou shook his head without hesitation and said: "Time is running out. Our most important task is to find Xiao Zhixuan, the nine-appearance of Yunlong. The rest are all trivial matters not worth mentioning."

After a pause, he added: "As soon as the boy recovers from his injuries, he will leave the capital immediately. After all, the search for Xiao Zhixuan's whereabouts cannot be delayed. Therefore, Uncle Nan should deal with the matters in the Forty-Nine City quickly and cleanly."

Nan Huaiyuan hummed without thinking much and said, "I hope I can get some useful information from the son-in-law of the Mu family. In this case, it will be relatively easy for us to find Xiao Zhixuan next."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dou Xiaodou suddenly had an idea in his mind, and his body froze, and his face changed for a while!

"The murderer is at the late stage of martial arts, and so is Wang Le!" Dou Xiaodou muttered to himself.

Nan Huaiyuan's expression changed immediately. How could he have forgotten this matter? If Dou Xiaodou hadn't suddenly thought of it, he would have ignored it.

"Are you sure that the murderer's martial arts cultivation is at the late Xuan level?" Nan Huaiyuan confirmed to Dou Xiaodou.

Dou Xiaodou did not hesitate and nodded firmly: "I am sure and sure that the murderer's martial arts cultivation level is almost the same as mine. They are both at the late stage of the martial arts profound level!"

After a pause, Dou Xiaodou said very depressedly: "The boy lacks actual combat experience, and the murderer is obviously a person who has been in battle for a long time. In the so-called battle between masters, the outcome is decided by a thin line. Uncle Nan, you also know the result. Oh, the boy is completely defeated!"

Nan Huaiyuan's eyes flickered, he thought for a moment, and then said: "When the time comes, I only need to test the skills of the son-in-law of the Mu family, and I will know the depth of this person."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dou Xiaodou replied in a deep voice: "My intuition tells me that there is no need to test it!"

After a pause, Dou Xiaodou took a deep breath and said: "Before this, we all thought that the murderer was also from the martial arts world. Now it seems that everyone has thought wrong. The murderer is almost the same Wang Le!"

Just when Nan Huaiyuan and Dou Xiaodou began to suspect Wang Le, Mr. Wang, the person involved, had already returned to the small villa where he had stayed last night on a heavy machine.

When Wang Le sat back on the chair in front of the bedroom window on the second floor, he just turned on the clairvoyance power of the Delusion Eye, and happened to see Nan Huaiyuan and He Dou Xiaodou talking in the Tianzi No. 1 Villa.

Wang Le, who was nestled in the sofa chair, exhaled a breath, touched his nose, put a smile on his lips, and thought without any surprise: "It seems that these two guys are not stupid enough. They finally thought of me." I am the biggest suspect."

Wang Le had thought of this possibility after being finally escaped by Dou Xiaodou in a teahouse in the city, so when he saw them guessing that he was the murderer, he did not appear surprised or nervous because he had already thought about it on the way here. Prepare.

"By the time Nan Huaiyuan comes to visit, Xiyan must have already left Sijiu City for Qionghai." Wang Le estimated in his heart. He believed that Xiao Yuanfang was making positive arrangements and everything would be completed smoothly.

At this moment, in Wang Le's eyes, Dou Xiaodou was nothing to worry about and he could take his life at any time.

The biggest trouble is Nan Huaiyuan, an experienced and experienced man.

It's very tricky, at least until now, Wang Le hasn't found a solution.

"Did we get a missile to bomb it?" Wang Le said to himself whimsically, enjoying his misery.

However, when Wang Le thought about last night when Nan Huaiyuan flew out of the villa on a dark cloud, he already understood that even if he bombed him with missiles, he might not be able to destroy this master with extremely advanced martial arts skills. A scumbag!

"What a fucking headache!" Wang Le frowned and complained softly. At the same time, he kept his open eyes on the every move of Nan Huaiyuan and Dou Xiaodou in Villa Tianzi No. 1.

Just when Wang Le was distressed, Nan Huaiyuan in the Tianzi No. 1 Villa Manor said to Dou Xiaodou: "While Pindao is leaving to find the son-in-law of the Mu family, my dear nephew, you should not stay here if you are injured." Although Fat Hunchback is dead, there are still many of us inside the Red Wall. If you go in there to recuperate, your safety will be somewhat guaranteed."

Without waiting for Dou Xiaodou to reply, Nan Huaiyuan said again: "We're not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. We'd better be careful. This murderer might still be peeping nearby and take the opportunity to make a sneak attack!"

What Dou Xiaodou wanted to say was immediately blocked in his mouth. Although he thought it was not necessary, since Nan Huaiyuan spoke, he could only obey obediently. After all, there is no harm in being careful.

Immediately, Nan Huaiyuan left the lawn and went straight into the villa to call Zhao Quanhui to come over.

After a while, father and son Zhao Quanhui and Mike Zhao hurried into the Tianzi No. 1 Villa.

"Xiao Hui, please take Pindao to the son-in-law of the Mu family named Wang Le!" Zhao Quanhui said straight to the point without beating around the bush.

"Uh!" Mike Zhao, who was standing behind Zhao Quanhui, suddenly thought something was wrong and the pretty boy was in danger.

At this time, Zhao Quanhui was not much better. After all, leading Nan Huaiyuan to find Wang Le was a thankless task. Once the two sides started taking action, Zhao Quanhui would completely offend Xiao Yuanfang, who was standing behind Wang Le. With Mr. Mu.

Especially Xiao Yuanfang, the God of Killing, Zhao Quanhui shuddered from the bottom of his heart just thinking about the other party's methods.

But if he wants to reject Nan Huaiyuan, Zhao Quanhui thinks that he can't do it even if he kills him, because this old man's ruthless ability is not fake, and the entire Zhao family may be wiped out!

"This sandwich biscuit is really not made by humans! The taste in it is too damn unpleasant!"

Zhao Quanhui cursed with great bitterness in his heart, saying that the so-called politeness had long been forgotten.

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