He Has a Dragon

"Map?" Wang Lepi looked at Zhan Bo with a smile, his eyes full of sympathy, and said slowly: "The map of the treasure house of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng is divided into two, and Tieshan owns half of it. I don't think so." It’s clear, but the half of Sun Lequan’s piece should be in the hands of Mr. Liu Zhi, Bai Yujing’s rotating talker, unless there is any accident.”

Everyone was shocked, with a look of surprise on their faces. Wang Le continued: "Mr. Liuzhi was the first to discover that Sun Lequan was killed in the darkroom, and then he found it immediately. Hey, if you let me By the way, the half map of the treasure house of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng hidden in Sun Lequan’s hand is most likely with Mr. Liuzhi.”

Having said this, Wang Le sneered, looked at everyone including Zhan Bo with a mocking look on his face, and said in a cold voice: "This Bai Yujing doesn't have much, except that there are too many wine bags and rice bags. Now everyone has gathered here. Coming here is really making people laugh out loud!”

It's not a slap in the face, let alone in public. The faces of the warriors who were watching became a little ugly at this time, but their eyes also flickered. It was obvious that Wang Le's words had an effect.

Of course, this is just a matter of suspicion, rather than taking action now.

For Wang Le, this was enough. He certainly didn't expect that with just a few words of his own, everyone would turn their guns on Mr. Six Fingers.

Persimmons are soft to the touch, and Mr. Liuzhi, as Bai Yujing's rotating talker, is obviously not a soft persimmon.

In short, Wang Le didn't ask for everyone to believe what he said. It was enough to at least make Mr. Liuzhi feel disgusted.

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Zhan Bo, who was standing not far away from the steps, looked at Wang Le and said with a gloomy face: "It's easy to clear yourself of suspicion, just follow Zhan. It will become clear when the time comes.”

"Uh!" Wang Le looked at Zhan Bo as if he were an idiot, and replied with a dumbfounded look: "Do you think I will listen to you?"

Zhan Bo snorted coldly, looked at Wang Le with unabashed murderous intent in his eyes, and said slowly: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, then let me show you the truth!"

At this time, Wang Le was seen walking down the steps. At the same time, the extremely magical weapon Fist Zhenshanhe also changed from a bracelet to a fist glove to wrap his hands, and the Dharma Eyes for Destroying Illusions was instantly opened.

When Wang Le, who was walking down the steps, stood two meters in front of Zhan Bo and stopped, his entire state was at its peak, ready to go.

Zhan Bo's brows furrowed slightly, and the surprise in his eyes flashed away. He didn't expect Wang Le's momentum to be so strong. It was obviously beyond his expectation. No wonder he could sweep the masters of Baiyu Jingxuan List.

The chatter among the onlookers also followed Wang Le as he walked down the steps.

In the blink of an eye, everything fell into silence. The look he looked at Wang Le was more or less full of fear. After all, this young man from the secular world in front of him had committed many murders in the past two days.

What's more important is that its methods are bloody and cruel. Everyone who has seen it has their hair standing on end, and their hearts are filled with chills and even fear.

Wang Le and Zhan Bo were facing each other in the field. Their eyes did not dodge and they looked directly at their opponents. The atmosphere became more and more oppressive and solemn, making the onlookers standing nearby feel uncomfortable.

At this moment, Wang Le broke the silence and suddenly asked: "Are you very confident?"

Zhan Bo squeezed out a smile on his face, looked at Wang Le meaningfully, and then responded softly: "Since I am here to challenge you, of course I am somewhat sure."

Wang Le looked deeply at Zhan Bo and said nothing, but the vigilance deep in his heart grew stronger.

"This guy seems to be more difficult to deal with than Yuan Hong." Wang Le thought to himself, but he did not have other thoughts because of this.

Wang Le has always trusted his own intuition. This also made him face Zhanbo at this time. His whole body was tense but his mind was also extremely calm, trying to capture any information that was beneficial to him!

Suddenly, when most of the onlookers didn't react, Wang Le's eyes flashed. In an instant, he clenched his fists and swung out his hands. This was almost the same time as Zhan Bo's palms, and each of them was covered in wounds. The light enveloped him, and the ancient defense technique was instantly activated.

Zhan Bo originally planned to strike first, but he didn't expect Wang Le to react so quickly. He had no time to change his moves, so he had to fight head-on.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of fists and palms clashing instantly detonated the empty and depressing atmosphere, and strong winds overflowed.

Infused with Wang Le's innate power, the Ultimate Magic Weapon Fist that Suppresses Mountains and Rivers emits a touching golden light under the scarlet light.

Zhan Bo's arms did not swell like Guan Hong's when using the ancient martial arts. They did not appear to have any change, but the silver light emitted was particularly bright and dazzling.

At this moment, the murderous intentions of both sides were undisguised. Wang Le was like a demon walking out of hell, with violent energy pouring out of his body, filling every corner of the field and pervasive!

The expressions on the faces of the onlookers warriors standing at the edge of the field changed drastically. They couldn't help but step back, trying to put as much distance between themselves and Wang Le as possible. Only in this way could they feel safe, for fear of suffering disaster.

Facing Wang Le's attack, Zhan Bo became more and more crazy. The ferocious offensive was like a sea wave in the sky. He could only stand up and then fly back, trying to get rid of this situation.

After Wang Le saw this, he was not willing to let go. He rushed over and leaned forward. At the same time, the special military thorn hidden in his sleeve clenched his hand, like a poisonous snake, and suddenly rushed out to stab Zhanbo's vital part on the chest.

At this moment, Wang Le suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart, and saw the corner of Zhan Bo's mouth raised with a strange smile.

"Not good!" Wang Le thought to himself, without hesitation he stopped his attack and retreated like a golden cannonball.

Zhan Bo waved his left hand, and black dots like sesame seeds were scattered densely, shooting towards Wang Le rapidly.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Wang Le didn't have time to think too much. He took one breath and jumped into the air. At the same time, he turned his body to the side, trying to avoid these black spots.

However, the distance between the two was really not that far away. Even if Wang Le retreated in time, they could not pull away quickly, not to mention that Zhan Bo spread out these sesame-like black spots very quickly.

This made Wang Le, who jumped into the air and moved to the side to avoid, even though he avoided most of them, he was still hit by the attack.

Ping ping pong pong...

Several sesame-like black spots hit the diamond-glazed cover that covered Wang Le's body, and a sharp and harsh metal collision sounded instantly.

"Hiss!" After Wang Le took a breath of air, he saw that the diamond glazed cover that was opened to protect his body was not damaged. He couldn't help but secretly said that he was lucky, otherwise, his life would have been decided here today.