He Has a Dragon

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After the dark clouds dispersed, the sun shone on Cheng Nie, who had long hair and a golden robe. The eyes on his thin face flashed with ferocity and fear, staring at the direction where the cold water disappeared, thinly Their lips pressed together tightly. ..

What Han Ruoshui said just now was obviously to tell Cheng Nie that Nanhua Blood Sword is in charge of these forty-nine cities, so you should just be obedient and don't act rashly, such as causing trouble for a junior like Wang Le, or even doing anything. Some other shameful things.

Cheng Nie, who was thinking a lot and looked very ugly, couldn't help but gnashed his teeth and cursed to himself in a low voice: "Damn cold water!"

If he had known that Han Ruoshui, the evil star, and he would come to sit in Sijiu City before setting off, Cheng Nie would have refused this trip to the world to death.

After thinking about it, Cheng Nie suddenly showed a gloating smile.

Because in the past few days, he has also carefully understood the ins and outs of Nan Huaiyuan's murder through the people below him, including the killing of Dou Xiaodou, the most beloved disciple of Fan Rendian, the blood sea sword of Tianwang Palace.

And all of this involves Wang Le, the grandson of Nanhua Guan Jiyang's son. Although there is no evidence, through the speculations of Shen Nie and tracing back to the source, there is no possibility that the only murderer is other than Wang Le.

There is no need to know Wang Le carefully. Cheng Nie knows from the astonishing performance of the other party's late stage martial arts cultivation at the age of twenty-five or six that once this boy joins Nanhua Temple, the level of attention he will receive will definitely be seen by everyone. Use your strength to help him practice!

Precisely because of this, with Fan Rendian's ferocious nature and his unyielding vengeance, Cheng Nie could even guess the evolution of the future situation with his knees. That is, Nanhua Temple and Tianwang Palace would come to full blow sooner or later for this young man, Wang Le. At that time, the battle between the two sects will also become fierce!

Thinking of this, Cheng Nie couldn't help but rejoice in his misfortune and began to look forward to the arrival of this moment. By then, he might be able to reap some benefits while watching the fire from the other side.

"Damn vampire, come sooner or later, but at this time, otherwise, Nanhua Temple and Tianwang Palace will fight each other in a short time!"

Cheng Nie snorted in dissatisfaction. While cursing in his heart, he flashed his body and turned into a golden light before flying towards his residence.

At this time, the five vampires who were beaten into blood mist by Han Ruoshui Feng Danyun's light palm had long since disappeared. In the sky above Sijiu City after Han Ruoshui and Cheng Nie left, it seemed as if this incident had never happened. .

The bright sun still shines on this ancient yet modern and prosperous metropolis.

People are still bustling and bustling, running for a living, with ups and downs in their hearts, but they don't know that the shadow of death once shrouded the city for a moment.

At the same time, Wang Le happened to be driving his white Audi Q7 out of the city in the opposite direction to the north, speeding south along the highway, unaware that Han Ruoshui had just started something at an altitude of 10,000 meters... …

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For Mr. Wang, who has long been accustomed to driving long distances and has extremely strong physical fitness, although it is far from Sijiu City to Qionghai in the south, in his eyes, it is just a piece of cake and not worth mentioning.

Besides, this trip to Qionghai was not like the previous one with a mission and time was urgent, so Wang Le also stopped and rested along the way, heading to Qionghai with the mentality of sightseeing and self-driving.

On the way, Wang Le did not call Mu Xiyan and the others, the purpose was to give them a surprise. After all, he had not seen his wife for so long, and Young Master Wang missed her very much.

After driving slowly and hurriedly all the way, when it was getting dark, Wang Le, who was heading south, did not take the cross-river bridge directly in order to take a shortcut. Instead, he drove his Audi Q7 on a car ferry across the Yangtze River and entered the southwest territory. .

After driving on the night road for nearly an hour, Wang Le finally arrived at the bustling Nanzhi City, an important town in the southwest since ancient times.

Of course, to Wang Le, he was just a passing passerby in this city. He would wait until he had a full stomach and then sleep, and would leave after dawn.

Wang Le first drove to the pedestrian street with the most dense crowds in the city, and then he found a brightly lit five-star hotel nearby called Hongrui Kaiyuan in the parking lot in front of the hotel and parked his Audi.

After getting off the bus, Wang Le went straight to Hongrui Kaiyuan Hotel, first checked in at the counter, and then followed the hotel attendant to take the elevator to check into room 1808.

After the hotel attendant left, Wang Le did not rest immediately. Instead, he took out a change of clothes from the Fayan Space and took a hot shower to wash away the fatigue of the day...

Half an hour later, Wang Le was dressed new and put on a black leather jacket. He looked even more handsome and young, like a college student who had not yet graduated. He put his hands in the pockets of his jeans that had been washed white and took his time. Walked out slowly from Hongrui Kaiyuan Hotel.

Along the sidewalk, Wang Le came to a pedestrian street that was brightly lit like daytime and crowded with people.

If you want to eat local specialties in an unfamiliar city, then Pedestrian Street is one of the best places to go.

Wang Le adheres to this principle and comes here in search of authentic food to fill his stomach.

Following the flow of people, Wang Le walked into the small alleys in the pedestrian street. There were a dazzling array of food stalls, including barbecue, deep-fried, braised, etc. It was dizzying to see.

As Wang Le walked, he took a handful of smoked meat skewers he bought and wolfed them down, eating them with relish.

At the same time, Mr. Wang's sharp eyes scanned the various beauties with interest from time to time.

Because this place is located in the southwest, you can often see beautiful girls with various ethnic minority characteristics, which makes Wang Le feast his eyes on it, and he feels that staying in Beizhi for a night's rest is really the right decision.

When Wang Le ate three bowls of tender and delicious duck blood vermicelli at a stall full of customers, he sighed with satisfaction, and his eyes flashed with memories.

Because it reminded him of his college days. For poor students, one of the most popular foods must be affordable and delicious duck blood vermicelli.

"How many years have you not eaten since graduation? Four or five years?"

Wang Le paid the bill and looked around at the young men and women sitting around, eating duck blood vermicelli and laughing non-stop. He felt a touch of sadness as he grew older and murmured to himself.

As the years go by, even if the appearance has not changed, it is no longer the same as before, regardless of mentality or status.