He Has a Dragon

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That night, after Ning Bizhi and Mu Xihu wisely left the living room and went back to their rooms to rest, Wang Le and Mu Xiyan rubbed their hair together and planned their itinerary for tomorrow before returning to their respective rooms. ..

Although Mr. Wang is obsessed with the Heroes' Tomb in Wenwen Township, he cannot delay his daily practice.

Ten thousand years is too long. Seizing the day and night, this sense of urgency fills his heart all the time. Wang Le does not dare to relax at all, especially under the commitment of one year.

The night was hazy, with the bright moon in the sky, and the blue sea turned black, amidst the sound of waves, it was magnificent yet depressing.

In the darkness, Wang Le, who was sitting cross-legged on his bed and practicing meditation, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. He couldn't help but open his eyes, showing confusion and solemnity.

"what happened?"

Wang Le frowned slightly, and while muttering softly to himself, he got up and left the hotel, went to the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom, and opened the curtains.

The cold moonlight spread into the dark bedroom as the curtains opened, stretching Wang Le's reflection on the floor.

"Huh?" Wang Le's nose twitched slightly, then he opened the window and door, jumped up from the bedroom on the second floor, and jumped onto the lawn downstairs outside the villa.

At this time, standing in a nearby corner, the two Ouchi experts who were dedicated to guarding the safety of the villa were awakened immediately when they saw Wang Le appear and walked over quickly.

"Mr. Wang, what's wrong?"

One of the short but strong middle-aged Ouchi masters asked Wang Le.

Wang Le squinted his eyes and looked towards the end of the black sea in the night. At this time, the sea breeze blew through the hair on his forehead, making him somewhat secretive. This made the two masters feel doubtful and inexplicably uneasy.

"Mr. Wang?"

Another tall, thin, capable, relatively young Ouchi expert couldn't help but ask again.

At this time, Wang Le took a deep breath, his nose trembled slightly, and without looking at the two Ouchi masters standing next to him, he finally broke the silence and said faintly: "I smell blood."

"Ah?" The two masters were startled, and then they followed Wang Le's line of sight and looked towards the end of the sea, with confusion and suspicion appearing on their faces.

Because they found nothing,

Not to mention the smell of blood that Wang Le mentioned.

Then he saw the short, middle-aged Ouchi expert, smiling and saying to Wang Le: "Mr. Wang, are you too worried?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another young Ouchi expert next to him took over and agreed: "Lao Hong is right. Mr. Wang, are you too worried? Besides, even if something happens, with the strength of the three of us, There will never be anything wrong with a person’s strength.”

Wang Le shook his head slowly, his face became more solemn, and he said solemnly: "Believe me, the blood energy brought by the sea breeze will definitely be right!"

"Uh!" The two masters were stunned when they saw Wang Le being so serious. They looked at each other, somewhat speechless.

Although they didn't agree with Wang Le's words in their hearts, they couldn't refute them. After all, the other party's status and rumored strength were here, so they still had to show respect on the surface, and they couldn't brush off Mr. Wang. Save face and avoid causing unpleasantness.

The young Ouchi master followed Wang Le and looked at the sea under the night for a while, and found that there was nothing strange at all. He couldn't help but murmured in his heart: "Mr. Wang is really surprised. There is no smell of blood. If it were anyone else, , I have spit on his face a long time ago!"

The short, middle-aged Ouchi expert surnamed Hong looked at Wang Le very strangely at this time, because like his companion, he didn't notice at all.

As his thoughts turned around, the master surnamed Hong Ouchi looked at Wang Le and said politely: "Mr. Wang, this bloody smell cannot be caused by the sharks in the sea, or other aggressive fish fighting."

Wang Le finally stopped looking at the end of the deep sea, turned to look at the two Ouchi masters standing behind, shook his head again and said: "There is an essential difference between the blood of humans and animals. This is clear to me, and there is an absolute difference. Be sure that the blood brought by the sea breeze is definitely not from the blood of fish or other animals."

Having said this, Wang Le looked at the two people with increasingly profound eyes and said, "Don't doubt Mr. Wang's judgment in this regard."

At this moment, Wang Le's invisible evil energy, which had been restrained, began to hesitantly. No need for him to say anything else, the two masters of martial arts trembled in their hearts.

"Fuck, how many people has this guy killed?"

The master surnamed Ouchi suddenly exclaimed in his heart with fear.

Because he had heard from the elders in the sect that martial arts practitioners who were killed until they were bleeding and drifting, and who walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, would be haunted by evil spirits.

Once you encounter a conflict with this kind of person, it will often be a disaster. Unless your martial arts cultivation level is much higher than that of the other person, otherwise, you can only ask for blessings.

As his thoughts turned around, the master surnamed Hong Ouchi broke into a cold sweat behind his back. He couldn't help but feel lucky that he and Wang Le were in the same boat, instead of competing enemies, such as the fat hunchback who was no longer alive or dead.

At this time, the relatively young Ouchi master was not much better. After feeling the dangerous aura emanating from Wang Le, his eyes began to dodge and he no longer dared to look at him.

"Those **** rumors about this guy in Sijiu City are indeed true, and there is absolutely no exaggeration!"

The young Ouchi master couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart, and murmured to himself.

Wang Le stopped looking at the two of them, turned around again and continued to look towards the end of the sea, because the sea breeze mixed with the smell of blood was blowing from that direction.

At this moment, Wang Le's heart became heavier and heavier. Although he could not know the source of the bloody smell, he felt that the danger was getting closer and closer, maybe in the next second!

The storm was coming, and the wind filled the building. Inexplicably, Wang Le felt more and more depressed, and his heart could not help but be shrouded in a layer of haze that could not be dissipated for a long time.

This kind of unknown variables that are beyond control and full of dangers makes Wang Le feel helpless, depressed, and worried.

Because at this moment, there is still a family here, and he, Wang Le, is not alone. Even if he encounters a danger that he cannot handle, he can still escape calmly with the help of the Dharma Eye ability.

Of course, Wang Le was only preparing for the worst and believed that the situation would not be as bad as this.

It's more likely that his worries are unfounded. Even if there is danger, it's not aimed at him, Wang Le.

"I hope so!"

Wang Le looked at the end of the sea under the bright moon and the undulating waves, and murmured softly to himself, but his tightly knitted brows still did not loosen.