He Has a Dragon

It was late at night, and only the wall lamp in the living room was on in the mansion. Wang Le and Lao Yang, who were sitting around the table, of course did not know their whereabouts and were being monitored by a pair of invisible eyes at all times. Copy address access 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d

Lao Yang couldn't remember how many times he sighed openly or covertly. At this time, his brows were knitted tightly together, and he said in a deep voice, "The situation is getting more and more serious now."

Wang Le and Mrs. Yang did not answer, their expressions were as calm as ever.

No need for Lao Yang to tell them, they all knew that the situation outside was getting more and more serious. Wang Le had already figured out the situation outside the mansion through the Deception Dharma Eye, and he felt helpless.

"Hey, there must be a lot of earth-level masters outside now." Lao Yang said again with a wry smile.

At this time, Mrs. Yang smiled slightly and said: "In this situation, there are more and more high-level masters. In this case, they will inevitably worry about each other and dare not attack easily. Otherwise, they will be killed accidentally." Got a bargain."

After a pause, Mrs. Yang shook her head and said with emotion: "Now our situation is like walking a tightrope in the wind and rain. Once the situation outside is broken, the situation will take a turn for the worse."

Lao Yang first glanced at Wang Le, who was silent, and then asked his old wife: "Is it possible that we just sit back and wait for death?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Yang asked calmly, "Then tell me, what else can I do?"

"Uh!" Lao Yang was suddenly speechless, and his face became increasingly ugly.

After holding it in for about ten seconds, Lao Yang sighed again and said softly: "I hope your Majesty will be released from seclusion soon!"

Wang Le, who had been silent and had a face as calm as a statue, finally moved, looked at the old man and his wife with a smile, and then said: "We don't have the half of the map of the tomb treasury of the First Emperor Yingzheng in Sun Lequan's hand. It’s useless even if they surround us here.”

Lao Yang looked at Wang Le, who was sitting opposite, and said solemnly: "But they won't believe it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le stood up and without stopping, turned around and walked out of the living room.

Lao Yang was startled for a moment, then quickly stood up and asked, "Xiannephew, what do you want to do?"

Wang Le, who was walking to the door, stopped, turned his back to Lao Yang and his wife, and said calmly: "I'll go out and tell them that the map is not here.

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"Uh!" Lao Yang and his wife couldn't help but look at each other, full of confusion, wondering if this kid's head was burned out. Would outsiders believe this?

It's obviously impossible.

Before the two of them could ask further questions, Wang Le, who was standing at the door, turned to look at them and continued: "The reason why those people outside came here is because they suspect that the map is in the hands of this kid. Most of them are Liu Zhi, Bai Yujing's rotating talker. Mr. spread rumors to deceive people."

At this point, Wang Le said with a sneer: "Then I'll retaliate in kind. I'll go out and point out that Sun Lequan's half of the map is in the hands of the six-fingered thief."

At the end, Wang Le chuckled and said, "Of course he also has the half of Tieshan's map."

Mrs. Yang asked helplessly: "Is this useful?"

Wang Le shrugged his shoulders and replied with his hands spread out: "No matter if it works or not, you have to give it a try, just like a dead horse and a living horse doctor..."

Before Wang Le could finish his words, a loud manly sound suddenly sounded over the entire mansion and reached the living room.

"Emperor, a certain family is here to challenge you!"

Wang Le raised his sword eyebrows, looked at the old Yang couple who were walking towards him, and said with a relaxed face: "I didn't expect someone to come to die."

I saw Lao Yang shaking his head and saying: "Good nephew, as the saying goes, good people don't come, and bad people come. Now there are so many masters out there, I suggest you not go out to challenge, in order to avoid unexpected events."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le shook his head without hesitation, the smile on his face faded, and he replied seriously: "Now this situation is destined to be unavoidable. As long as we take a step back, the next situation can be There is no way to judge, those people may not be able to take advantage of the situation and rush in. Senior Qingyangzi is currently in retreat, so we must not interfere with him!"

Lao Yang and his wife were startled for a moment, then you looked at me and I looked at you. For a moment, they didn't know what to say, because Wang Le's worries were not what they had to worry about.

As his thoughts turned around, he saw Mrs. Yang looking at Wang Le and saying with a solemn face: "My dear nephew, we will protect you to prevent sneak attacks. Be careful!"

Wang Le didn't speak, just smiled and nodded, then turned and walked out of the living room and walked out of the mansion. Old Yang and his wife followed him out hand in hand, then dispersed and disappeared into the night outside the living room. trace.

Soon, Wang Le opened the door of the mansion, crossed the threshold, and stood in front of the steps again without any hurry.

At this time, the entire long alley, Wang Le didn't know what method he used, did not see the light source, but it was like daytime, without a trace of darkness.

If it weren't for the bright moon hanging high in the sky and the stars, Wang Le would have thought it was dawn.

Wang Le put his hands behind his back and scanned the dark crowd. Finally, his eyes stopped on a man in his fifties in the open space three meters away from the steps.

He is wearing a golden robe, embroidered with patterns, tied up with a metal belt that is somewhat dazzling in the light. He is generally about 1.7 meters tall, with gray hair tied up in a hosta, and wrinkles like knife carvings, scattered all over his face. , aquiline nose, thin lips, and a pair of narrow eyes, which together give people a mean and unkind impression.

Just when Wang Le was observing the person coming, he saw a smile on the other person's face, and he introduced himself lightly: "A certain Black Mountain Exhibition Company wants to see what you can do."

"Uh!" Wang Le suddenly showed a strange look on his face, and chuckled: "Heishan Yuan Hong came during the day, and Heishan Zhanbo came at night. It's really a land and water that can support a lot of people, and it's full of leisure. I have lived for too long, and I came here specifically to seek death."

Before the words were spoken, everyone burst into laughter and laughed. As for whether they were sincere or not, it was a matter of opinion.

"When did all the fakes appear in Montenegro? Yuan Hong has never heard of it, and neither has Zhan Bo."

"Whether he is true or not, if he dares to stand up and challenge at this time, unless he is stupid and has no brains, otherwise, he must have two brushes!"

"Maybe you came here for Sun Lequan's half of the map?!"

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Wang Le listened to the various discussions among the people and pondered in his heart. Then he looked at Zhan Bo who was standing at the bottom of the steps, and asked with a good face: "Are you the same as Yuan Hong of Montenegro?" , is it also to challenge me for cultivation resources?”

Zhan Bo shook his head and replied slowly with a half-smile: "Map!"

In an instant, the entire alley fell into complete silence...