He Has a Dragon

"Brother Wang, every time I think I've seen through you, I slap myself in the face soon after."

When Li Mubai saw Wang Le put away his phone, he shook his head and sighed.

After a pause, Li Mubai stared at Wang Ledao seriously: "I didn't expect that you didn't leave the scene last night, but at that time, the two late martial arts masters and Cheng Nie didn't notice it at all. It's really hard for me, brother, to this day. Believe it."

Wang Le shrugged his shoulders and replied with an indifferent expression: "Brother Mu Bai, just treat me as your younger brother and lie and brag."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mubai shook his head without hesitation and said: "Not to mention that you already knew that the master uncle was here, but let's talk about my personality. I will never say such empty lies."

After a pause, Li Mubai finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked tentatively: "Brother, you didn't leave the scene at that time, how could you avoid the detection of the two masters, Master Uncle and Cheng Nie, and you didn't give in until the end. Did they discover your existence?"

Wang Le took a deep look at Li Mubai, and then said: "The reason why the trump card is called the trump card is because of its mystery. Once it is revealed, it will no longer be mysterious and its power will be greatly reduced. If it were Brother Mubai, , would you tell others your trump card?"

"Uh!" Li Mubai was speechless and didn't know what to say, because Wang Le's rhetorical question was reasonable, and no one else would casually tell outsiders about his trump card.

The best thing is to know what God and the earth know and what you know. Only in this way is it in your own best interest.

Seeing Li Mubai's speechless expression, Wang Le couldn't help but smile silently, then crossed him and walked out of the yard, not forgetting to say: "It's getting late, brother Mubai should hurry up and take him down to see grandpa." Big brother!"

By the time he finished speaking, Wang Le had already crossed the threshold and left the courtyard. Seeing this, Li Mubai quickly calmed down his flustered mind and followed quickly.

Soon, the two left their residence in their own cars and exited the alley along the asphalt road. Li Mubai's black Audi took the lead, followed by Wang Le's white Audi Q7 and sped away...

Half an hour later, Wang Le, led by Li Mubai, did not enter the red wall. Instead, he drove the car into an alley called Shibaguai near the red wall.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was beating down on the alley, but no pedestrians or vehicles were seen passing through it, making it seem extraordinarily peaceful and quiet.

After all the way, Li Mubai parked the car in front of a white-painted courtyard house. Wang Le's Audi stopped behind, opened the door and got out.

"Why didn't you stay inside the red wall?

Live here? "

Wang Le walked up to Li Mubai who came out of the car and asked softly.

Li Mubai smiled first, and then explained to Wang Le: "Master Uncle has always been a loner and doesn't like living in crowded places, so the big guys above specially prepared such a quiet place for him. "

Having said this, Li Mubai pointed to the nearby courtyard house and whispered: "The families living in this Shibaguai alley were originally well-known figures in the upper class circles of Sijiu City. They moved out overnight last night. , they can only come back when the great uncle leaves here one day!"

"Uh!" Wang Le raised his sword eyebrows and couldn't help but murmured softly: "You are indeed overbearing!"

"Shh! Brother, please tighten your mouth and stop talking nonsense!" Li Mubai's expression changed and he quickly stopped Wang Le from continuing.

Young Master Wang touched his nose, then hummed, and changed the subject: "Take me in with you! Don't keep grandpa's senior brother waiting too long."

Li Mubai nodded, turned around, walked up the steps to the door, pushed open the courtyard door that was not bolted from the inside, turned to Wang Le and smiled: "Brother Wang, please come in."

Wang Le, who followed him up the steps, was not polite, crossed the threshold and walked in. Li Mubai followed and closed the courtyard door again.

At this time, Wang Le took a quick look and saw that the courtyard was a typical style of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, with red bricks and blue tiles. The doors and windows were all wooden structures, and they were painted with red paint and tung oil. The lintels and windows were carved with flowers, birds, fish and animals, which were vivid and natural. .

"Brother Wang, come this way."

Li Mubai said to Wang Le, who was looking at the courtyard.

Wang Len agreed, and then, under the guidance of Li Mubai, he followed the path paved with bluestones in the yard to the door of the main house in the middle of the courtyard.

Immediately, Li Mubai adjusted his black tunic suit, flicking the dust off it, and finally solemnly faced the closed door of the main house and said respectfully: "Uncle, Wang Le is here."

The room was silent for about ten seconds, and then Han Ruoshui's deep and faint voice came out, saying: "Come in!"

With a creak, Li Mubai stepped forward and pushed open the door. The sunlight shone into the dim living room of the main house and sprinkled on Han Ruoshui who was sitting in the Grand Master's chair.

Although Han Ruoshui was sitting in the chair, his aura did not weaken because of it. The sunlight fell on his cold and resolute face, as well as his tall and burly figure, like a resting ferocious beast, with open eyes. Together, they show their majesty!

Li Mubai walked into the living room cautiously and saluted Han Ruoshui, then silently stepped aside and stood still.

At this time, Wang Le walked slowly to Han Ruoshui, his face as gentle as ever, showing no sign of nervousness. Then he bowed and greeted, "My dear, pay homage to Senior Han."

Han Ruoshui rolled his eyelids and looked at Wang Le in front of him. His unusually cold face revealed a smile that surprised Li Mubai next to him.

"Damn, did you laugh?" Li Mubai exclaimed in his heart.

At this moment, Li Mubai couldn't help but feel that he was dreaming, because he had never seen Han Ruoshui show a gentle smile from the bottom of his heart.

As his thoughts turned around, Li Mubai quietly glanced at Wang Le, who looked serious in front of him, and couldn't help but wonder to himself: "Is it true that birds of a feather flock together and people flock together? Master uncle, have you noticed that Brother Wang has a crush on him?"

Just when Li Mubai was secretly envious and jealous, Han Ruoshui, who was sitting in the Grand Master's chair with a hint of a smile, said to Wang Le, "You should call me Uncle Grand Master."

"Uh!" Wang Le paused for a moment, then bowed respectfully to Han Ruoshui again and said, "My nephew pays homage to the great uncle."

Han Ruoshui nodded with satisfaction and said, "Back then, your grandpa, me, and the temple master became disciples of our ancestors. The three of us were brothers and we couldn't tell each other apart. But over the years, we can only rely on our two junior brothers to support us." This huge Nanhua view, as a senior brother, I feel very ashamed, so I made this trip to the world." () "There is a Dragon on Him" ​​only represents the author's point of view. If the content is found to be contrary to the national Any content that conflicts with the law will be deleted. Our position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!