He Has a Dragon

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After Xiao Yuanfang and Wang Le chatted for a while, they saw that it was already late at night, so they stopped talking and went back to their rooms. (Baidu search) ..

After taking a cold shower, Wang Le lay on his bed. The lights in the bedroom were not turned on. In the darkness, his eyes were shining like stars in the sky.

"Since Han Ruoshui and I are going to meet each other sooner or later, rather than letting Li Mubai come looking for him, it would be better for me to take the initiative to visit him."

With his hands on his head, Wang Le pondered in his heart and made a decision secretly.

Three consecutive battles with martial arts masters, especially those on the ground level, deeply touched Wang Le, who urgently needed to improve his cultivation and increase his combat power.

After all, every time he meets someone with higher strength than himself, he has to hide here and there. Young Master Wang is also a bloody young man. Even though he is young and mature, he is still very frustrated.

If he could fight head-on, Young Master Wang would not use the power of the Deception Eye to add insult to injury to Nan Huaiyuan and beat him up.

As for Wang Le's meeting with Han Ruoshui, in addition to Cheng Nie, Wang Le also had a more important reason, which was that he wanted to enter Nanhua Temple through Han Ruoshui.

Because Wang Le didn’t know how long his seriously injured grandfather would be in seclusion, maybe it would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

Before, Wang Le could still afford to wait, but after the world-shaking battle between martial arts masters during the day, he longed for it and couldn't wait anymore. He couldn't wait to enter the martial arts world!

Wang Le, a frog at the bottom of a well in the world of mortals, couldn't wait any longer after having a glimpse of the real world of warriors. He wanted to jump out of this deep well and have a good experience.

Of course, more importantly, Wang Le wants to go further in martial arts, because working behind closed doors will never have the hope of reaching the pinnacle of martial arts.

Tonight's conversation between Han Ruoshui and Li Mubai, and those words of appreciation made Wang Le feel extremely comfortable and even a little proud, but what made him more concerned was the cultivation resources that Nanhua Temple had, which was a huge thing!

Wang Le believed that with his talent in martial arts and the care of his grandfather Ji Yang, once he was introduced to Nanhua Temple, the training resources in the sect would be as Li Mubai said, that is, you can take whatever you want!

Of course, the premise of all this is that Wang Le wants to show his potential to Nanhuaguan.

So now the first thing is to get the approval of Han Ruoshui who is in charge of Sijiu City.

In this case, Wang Le will have the opportunity to enter Nanhua Temple directly without going through Grandpa Jiyang.

"Nanhua Blood Sword, Grandpa's senior brother still can't get around it after all!"

Wang Le thought silently in his heart, and fell into sleep unconsciously, because on this day, although he was not seriously injured, he felt more tired than ever before.

Whether it is physically or mentally, due to the extremely long period of use of the Delusion-Destroying Dharma Eye, after overloading, at least four or five days of rest are required to return to peak condition.

Fortunately, during this process, Wang Le suffered at least some skin trauma and no serious injuries. Otherwise, even if the innate power in his Dantian has an extremely powerful healing effect, it would take at least a few months. of effort.

Without being seriously injured, Wang Le first escaped the encirclement of the four elders of the Hong family, and finally managed to kill Nan Huaiyuan, a mid-level martial arts master. It can be said that Young Master Wang was lucky again this time. God had enough fun and was finally on his side.

It was late at night, and the drizzle outside had stopped for some reason. After the dark clouds dispersed, the stars in the sky and the cold silver moon reappeared in this world.

Starlight and moonlight, as always, came to the front of the bedroom through the infinite void and shone on Wang Le, who was sleeping in his dream.

The egg-shaped stars and moonlight wrap up Wang Le, as if they are gestating a seed, waiting for the day it will burst open and be born, full of incomparable mystery and... weirdness!

As for all this, Wang Le, as the person involved, knew nothing about it. From the beginning when he obtained the power of the Dharma Eye to the present, he has never noticed it... maybe he will never find out...

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He was speechless. When Wang Le woke up the next day, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and Xiao Yuanfang had already left for work.

Sitting in the dining room, Wang Le ate the breakfast served by the housekeeping staff alone, but he was thinking about other things.

"At that time, Cheng Nie didn't find Nan Huaiyuan's natal magic weapon, the Dao Sword. He seemed a little disappointed. It must be a good treasure. When he sees Han Ruoshui, I should ask him for advice."

Wang Le thought to himself as he ate the porridge in the bowl with the salty beans.

If this Dao sword was very valuable, Wang Le directly denied whether Han Ruoshui would be greedy.

Because in the eyes of Young Master Wang, this Nanhua Blood Sword is born to be a arrogant person. You can see the clues from his words and deeds. If you want to do such a villainous thing, it is simply harder than climbing to the sky. .

Therefore, Mr. Wang does not need to be cautious when checking the king's belly.

Soon, Wang Le walked to the yard after breakfast, then took out his mobile phone and called Li Mubai.

Within two seconds of beeping, Li Mubai's laughter came from the phone, saying: "Hey, this guy is so awesome! He actually had as many enemies in the martial arts world as dogs, but he couldn't kill Nan Huaiyuan, who was helpless. Brother, I This time I really have to kneel down on my knees, I am convinced!"

I saw Wang Le making a haha, and joked casually into the phone: "If you offer your knees, you will be disabled. Nanhua Temple will lose one of its leaders from now on. I can't bear this huge loss." ah!"

"Uh!" Li Mubai on the other end of the phone suddenly had a black line on his forehead for three days and was speechless.

At this time, Wang Le coughed twice, and then said to the phone: "Grandpa's senior brother has come to this Forty-Nine City. As a junior, I want to pay a visit. I wonder if Brother Mubai can make it convenient for me to ask for instructions." ?”

Li Mubai let out a surprised sigh on the phone, and then said: "Brother Wang, how did you know that Uncle Master has come to this Forty-Nine City?"

Wang Le laughed and asked meaningfully: "Didn't you see the scene where Nan Huaiyuan's body was separated?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard an exclamation from Li Mubai on the phone, saying: "I rely on your mother, your kid didn't leave at that time!"

Before Wang Le could speak, Li Mubai on the other end of the phone continued in disbelief: "Uncle Grandmaster and Cheng Nie are both terrifying figures in the late stages of martial arts, and they didn't even notice you!"

"Damn it, mother! How the hell did you do that? This is so awesome!"

Listening to Li Mubai on the phone, it was as if he had seen a ghost, as if he was deeply frightened and swearing, Wang Le laughed and said nothing...