He Has a Dragon

The noisy chatter among the crowd of onlookers couldn't help but make the atmosphere become more and more weird, and the look in Wang Le's eyes became particularly complicated. There was envy, jealousy, hatred, awe and suspicion, but only the previous contempt and The disdain is long gone. 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d

After all, martial arts has always respected martial arts, and the dominance of the strong has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The so-called hero does not care about his origin. Although Wang Le came from the lower world, the strong strength he displayed completely impressed everyone, and they could no longer despise him.

Even if there are warriors who think they are stronger than Wang Le, they cannot ignore this guy's young and tender face full of collagen, because it represents endless potential, which will never stop at the late stage of martial arts.

Of course, this premise is that Wang Le will not die midway.

After a while, Mr. Six Fingers ended his career as a singing teacher. He looked at Zhou Hui, Tian Chenghai and the other four people with a satisfied look on his face and said, "Yes, I didn't expect that all of you have a precious voice. If you were born in the secular world, Hongchen, there is no chance that he will become a well-known singing artist."

At this time, Wang Le, who was standing not far behind Mr. Liuzhi, was speechless for a moment, and thought again with certainty: "Singing artist? This kind of term must be from the last century. Are there still artists today? It should be called Singing superstar! It seems that Mr. Six Fingers is really an antique."

Of course, Mr. Wang only complained about Mr. Liu Zhi in his heart, so he didn't dare to express it openly and make the other party feel grudge with words for no reason.

You know, Mr. Liuzhi gives people the impression that he is unpredictable and thinks about things differently. Of course, Wang Le adheres to the principle of caution and reads more and talks less.

At this moment, Mr. Six Fingers turned around and waved to Wang Le, who was deep in thought.

Seeing this, Wang Le suppressed his thoughts and didn't think about it any more. Mike walked up to Mr. Six Fingers and the two old twin servants, and looked at Zhou Hui, Tian Chenghai and the other four people in front of them who were beaten all over with blood.

"Now that you've learned everything, let's kneel down and sing. I don't have time to waste here." Wang Le said to the four of them with disdain.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Liuzhi standing nearby smiled and said to Wang Le: "These four are my residents of Bai Yujing after all, so I ask the emperor to give me a favor, that is, stop singing on your knees. I don't know. how?"

"I am a resident of Bai Yujing?" Wang Le narrowed his eyes and said nothing, thinking in his mind: "Why does this sound like he is the master of Bai Yujing?"

Thinking of this,

Wang Le took a deep look at Mr. Six Fingers, nodded and agreed without any hesitation: "Okay, I'll give Mr. Liu some face and let's all sing standing up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a breeze blew past Wang Le, and he saw Qingyangzi, who was standing in the nearby crowd of onlookers, like lightning, and stood beside Wang Le, silent and smiling.

Wang Le didn't say hello when he saw this, but nodded slightly. At this time, Zhou Hui, Tian Chenghai and other four people standing opposite were stunned, and then showed a look of surprise. Only then did they realize that this humble-looking old man actually He is a master who hides his secrets, and everyone just missed him.

Mr. Liuzhi and his two old twin servants standing on the other side saw an old Taoist suddenly appear next to Wang Le, and they couldn't help but take a deep look, looking thoughtful.

Wang Le chuckled, took the initiative to break the silence, pointed at the four brothers Zhou Hui and Tian Chenghai opposite him, and then ordered: "Don't waste time, quickly show your good voices to me and let me hear how this warrior sings "Conquer" Taste."

The four brothers, Zhou Hui and Tian Chenghai, were so embarrassed by Wang Le's treacherous words that they turned pale with embarrassment. Two bright red spots appeared on their faces, and they were filled with bitterness beyond words.

Today, outside Bai Yujing, the reputation of this big name on the Xuanbang list is completely gone. You don't need to think about it to know that they will be the laughingstock of the people in the city for a while in the future.

The noise in the crowd of onlookers also quieted down after Wang Le spoke, gloatingly waiting to see the upcoming singing performance of the four brothers Zhou Hui and Tian Chenghai...

I was conquered by you like this, cutting off all escape routes

Just be conquered by you and drink the poison you hid

I was conquered by you like this, cutting off all escape routes

My mood is solid, my decision is confused

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Under the majestic White Jade City Wall, in front of the bustling crowd of onlookers, the desperate and torn voices of the four brothers Zhou Hui and Tian Chenghai sang "Conquer" over and over again, resounding in all directions and echoing for a long time.

Mr. Liuzhi closed his eyes and listened to the song with a look of enjoyment, as if he had returned to the past and missed the beautiful scene of the world of mortals.

But in Wang Le's eyes, he couldn't help but feel that this old guy was just like himself, full of bad taste.

Just be conquered by you, just be conquered by you...

Zhou Hui and Tian Chenghai closed their eyes tightly, their facial muscles were twisted and they were shouting hoarsely, with tears streaming down their faces. If someone who didn't know the situation saw it, they would think that they were remembering their unforgettable love.

Gradually, Wang Le showed a look of impatience, waved his hand to stop him and said, "Forget it, stop."

Among them, the two middle-aged men, whose white clothes were fluttering before but were now stained with blood and looked miserable, quickly stopped talking. They were so ashamed that they wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground. They lowered their heads and never wanted to raise their heads again.

However, Zhou Hui and Tian Chenghai did not hear Wang Le's voice to stop them, and sang "Conquer" like ghosts crying or wolves howling, which made the warriors nearby laugh and feel sympathy.

"Alas, killing can only be done with a nod of the head. From now on, Zhou Hui and Tian Chenghai will have no shame in raising their heads in front of Bai Yujing!"

"This young man who claims to be the emperor is indeed from the secular world. He has no idea that by trampling on the four Zhou Hui brothers who are on the Xuantang list, it is tantamount to offending all the masters on the White Jade Jingxuan list."

"Young people are just acting on their own initiative. Hey, when this emperor enters Bai Yujing, there will be a lot of excitement. There are still many top ten masters on the Xuanbang who are still in the city."

"When the time comes for the place where the Emperor's throne will be located, there will be endless battles and the threshold will be trampled to pieces."

"Ha, Bai Yujing hasn't been so lively because of outsiders for a long time. Thinking about the next situation, it makes people excited!"

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The singing was still loud and clear. Zhou Hui and Tian Chenghai seemed to have had their souls sucked away. They were stunned and sang with all their might, unable to listen at all. The two people who lowered their heads didn't give any warning and just kept their heads down in silence.

Of course, these two people were completely frightened by Wang Le's previous ferocity, fearing that their unnecessary actions would cause disaster.

You are a dead Taoist friend, but you are a poor Taoist who is not dead, so you should first seek your own safety and life!

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