He Has a Dragon

Although Shi Longhui and others next to him saw that Wang Le was absent-minded, they did not dare to ask and could only follow silently.

Su Nan pushed Mu Xihu who was walking beside him and motioned for him to ask.

Mu Xihu nodded silently to Sunan, then quickly walked to the front next to Wang Le, who was bowing his head in deep thought, and asked softly: "Brother-in-law, what's wrong with you? Were you just at the banquet?" You drank too much and are you feeling a little unwell?"

Then Wang Le looked up at Mu Xihu, shook his head and said solemnly: "It's not because of drinking. Brother-in-law just feels that something is wrong, but he just can't explain it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le stopped suddenly and without hesitation looked towards the gate of the manor not far in front of him!

Because at the moment when he just spoke, Wang Lefu suddenly realized the possibility of danger in his heart!

And this is also the terrifying intuition he developed through countless life and death trials that once again alerted him. If it were anyone else, he would definitely be kept in the dark...

When Wang Le passed through walls and other obstacles through the clairvoyance power of the Delirium Dharma Eye and saw the three unfamiliar faces of Senior Brother Lu ambushed near the door, he couldn't help but let out a cold snort in his nose, and his facial expression suddenly darkened. The murderous intent is revealed!

Wang Le's sudden burst of violent anger caught Mu Xihu, Shi Longhui and others standing around him off guard, and goosebumps instantly appeared all over their bodies.

Everyone couldn't help but hurriedly retreated, widening the distance between them and Wang Le, not daring to get any closer.

"Brother-in-law!"

With a look of horror on his face, Mu Xihu followed the crowd and retreated to the back, and quickly shouted to Wang Le.

Wang Le turned his back to Mu Xihu and others and did not look back. While walking towards the gate again, he said lightly: "Just send them here, don't follow them."

As soon as he finished speaking and before Mu Xihu could speak again, everyone's eyes blurred. When they saw clearly, Wang Le had already turned into an afterimage and left the gate of the manor.

"Three of you, if you don't do secret things, I've discovered you. Come out!"

When Mu Xihu, Shi Longhui and others who were still in Mennei Manor heard Wang Le's voice and suddenly shouted,

Young Master Wang has already grabbed the stone lion placed at the door with his bare hands!

With a bang, Wang Le grabbed the stone lion weighing more than three hundred kilograms with one hand, and without hesitation smashed it towards a pile of snow on the roadside!

With a clear roar, Senior Brother Lu, who was hiding behind the snowdrift, hurriedly avoided the stone lion that Wang Le was throwing at him. Then he jumped up into the air with his feet touching the ground and attacked Wang Le from a high position!

At the same time, middle-aged men with round faces and thin bodies rushed out of the darkness in almost no particular order and attacked Wang Le from the ground with murderous intent, forming an encirclement in an instant.

"Boy, punch me!"

Senior Brother Lu, who came from the air and killed Wang Le like an eagle hunting a rabbit, roared loudly, and the strong wind blown by his fists had already blown away the ends of Wang Le's hair!

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Wang Le did not hesitate to exert all his physical strength, roared with a ferocious face, and waved a pair of iron fists to face Senior Brother Lu unwilling to be outdone!

Bang bang! ! !

The bones and flesh made violent collisions and explosions, instantly elevating the atmosphere of killing and fighting to the extreme!

At this moment, Senior Brother Lu seemed to be a badminton hit by a racket, and was thrown higher into the sky.

Wang Le didn't even look at Senior Brother Lu who was smashed away by his own pair of iron fists. He turned around and kicked his leg, like an iron rod flying across the sky, with a sharp cold wind, and fiercely swept towards Yuan Yuan who had just rushed forward. A middle-aged man with a handsome face.

The man with a round face and head who had been attacking aggressively suddenly changed his expression. Without hesitation, he changed his attack to defense. He raised his arms and narrowly blocked Wang Le's kick.

boom!

Amidst the dull sound, another crack exploded in the air.

"Ah!" The round-faced man screamed, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead. His arms were unable to withstand Wang Le's kick, and the bones of his hands were completely broken and twisted, and they hung down helplessly.

This frightened the man with a round face and head and quickly backed away to prevent Wang Le from continuing to pursue.

When the short middle-aged man saw his companion in danger, he was horrified that Wang Le's fighting power was so fierce. He didn't dare to step forward. At the same time, he opened his mouth without hesitation and spit out his natal magic weapon, a mini black stick.

The stick that was rising in the storm quickly hit Wang Le's head from the air.

At this moment, Wang Le, who originally planned to take advantage of his illness to kill him, killed the man with the round face and head first, had no choice but to give up, and turned into an afterimage to avoid the black stick weapon coming from above.

The whole process seemed slow but was actually fast, but in the blink of an eye, Wang Le used his own strength to break through the encirclement of the three senior brothers Lu without giving up.

This sudden and shocking change immediately stunned all the children of the aristocratic families staying in the manor. Their legs became weak unconsciously, and they could not move. They had no courage left to escape.

As a martial artist, Yang Shang was the only exception. At this moment, he saw that he quickly said to Mu Xihu: "Xiaohu, call Li Mubai quickly and ask those big masters to come over for support!"

Mu Xihu was excited and hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the number.

Just when Mu Xihu was on the phone, Wang Le and the three senior brothers Lu once again got into a fierce fight outside the gate of the manor.

After Wang Le had just fought against the three senior brothers Lu, he immediately felt relieved, because the opponent was not a martial arts master, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

With his mind wandering, Wang Le once again avoided the black stick magic weapon that was thrown from the air, and then swept towards Senior Brother Lu who was coming back from the ground, and asked with a murderous look on his face: "Who are you all?"

I saw Senior Brother Lu pause for a moment, and then responded in a clean and cold voice: "You killed He Yucheng and destroyed the Baizi Blood River Cart. The three of us senior brothers will not spare you today!"

Without waiting for Wang Le to ask further questions, Senior Brother Lu loudly ordered to the two companions: "Why are you still standing there? Do your best to come together and stop hiding. Catch this kid quickly. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

The two people nodded in agreement. What they saw was a round-faced man with broken arms. He opened his mouth and spit out a brass-colored, mini-shaped saw gear. It exuded a cold light and looked extremely sharp.

At this time, he saw Senior Brother Lu also opening his mouth and spitting out his natal magic weapon, a mini ghost head knife, emitting a cold white light.

Wang Le did not panic when he saw this. He showed a mocking look on his face and snorted coldly: "You three want to capture the young master alive? It's simply a wishful thinking!"

Senior Brother Lu said with a smile: "Then let me see the real chapter!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fighting started again!