He Has a Dragon

The old man and the young man chatted about their respective situations since they separated in Sijiu City, which made Ji Yangzi sigh.

"At that time, when we led the team to Europa, no one expected that the whole army would be almost wiped out. Fortunately, we were able to escape. Now it seems that we will be lucky if we survive the catastrophe."

Ji Yangzi shook his head and sighed at his close call. Thinking of the scenes of the life-and-death battle with the vampire, he was still very scared.

Wang Le nodded in agreement. He couldn't imagine the serious consequences of his grandfather's death in an accident in Europe. Maybe this trip to the martial arts world would not exist.

What Wang Le didn't know was that the vampire who almost killed his grandfather was the one he had inadvertently released when he went on a killing spree in the ancient castle on the Apennine Peninsula.

If Wang Le knew about it, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of old blood, not to mention the extremely miserable state. Three mouthfuls of old blood would not be enough to express the depression in his heart.

"Grandpa, the Heavenly King Palace is so unscrupulous in Luohuang Town. This is a slap in the face of Nanhua Temple. Is this really the case?" Wang Le asked, changing the subject.

Ji Yangzi glanced at Wang Le, smiled bitterly and explained carefully without hiding anything: "Now the senior brother is guarding the Forty-Nine City in the secular world and cannot come back in a short time, and the master is preparing to retreat and want to improve his martial arts." Going further, so Nanhuaguan doesn’t want to start a war at this time!”

A flash of surprise flashed in Wang Le's eyes. No wonder Ji Yinzi was interested in the map of the treasure house of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng, and went to Bai Yujing in person. It turned out that he was preparing to retreat in martial arts to further his studies.

"Grandpa, according to your old saying, if the master, as a late-stage master of martial arts, wants to go one step further and achieve the pinnacle of the late-stage martial arts, do you think there is a lot of hope?" Wang Le asked tentatively.

Ji Yangzi frowned slightly, shook his head and responded, "The master himself knows this."

After a pause, Ji Yangzi looked hesitant again and said: "If you were really sure, maybe you wouldn't rush to Bai Yujing to try to get the map of the treasure house of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng."

Wang Le was speechless as he picked up the tea cup on the table and drank the cold tea in one gulp.

"It seems that we can't get rid of Chen Huazhang's three earth-level warriors from the Heavenly King's Hall for the time being." Wang Le thought with some pity.

For Wang Le, raising tigers to cause trouble has never been his style, and only silence can make him feel at ease. What's more, it's an early stage master like Chen Huazhang.

Once healed,

There will be a lot of trouble when the time comes. Wang Le cannot but guard against it, he must guard against it!

As the saying goes, it is easy to dodge an open spear but hard to defend against a hidden arrow. Wang Le didn't want to be tricked by a master of the lower level. Then he would be completely helpless and his life would be ruined.

Seeing his grandson's silence, Ji Yangzi probably guessed what the other person was thinking. He smiled and consoled him: "Don't think too much. If the sky falls, there will be tall people like grandpa holding it up. After you enter Nanhua Temple, you only need to practice well, and there is no need to worry too much about anything else."

What else could Wang Le say at this time, except for a helpless hum.

After the two of them chatted for a while, they didn't talk any more. Anyway, there will be plenty of time in the future, so there is no rush at this moment, plus

When the two of them left the study, Ji Yangzi sent Wang Le to the arranged bedroom, and then returned to his own place to rest.

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Outside Luohuang Town, by the nameless lake, the moon is bright and clear.

Chen Huazhang, who had recovered after his limbs were removed by Qingyangzi, and the other two earth-level masters of Tianwang Palace, under the moonlight, their faces became even paler and bloodless, and their eyes looked cold and gloomy. If it weren't for the rising and falling breathing in their chests, they would have thought they were dead. It became a standing corpse.

Although these three regained their mobility, they also suffered serious injuries at the hands of Qingyangzi.

At this time, an earth-level warrior wearing white bright light flew straight towards this direction from the direction of Luohuang Town.

Chen Huazhang and the two earth-level masters standing next to him saw the stiff bodies and then moved.

This middle-aged warrior fell from the sky and landed in front of Chen Huazhang. He quickly reported: "Brother, the matter of compensation for Luohuang Town has been settled."

Chen Huazhang's eyes were filled with fierceness, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to seek revenge. Sooner or later, I, Chen Huazhang, will get this debt back with my own hands!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other two early martial arts masters followed and shouted for revenge. It was obvious that they had lost face today.

"That's enough!" Chen Huazhang impatiently stopped the two of them from continuing to yell. Then he looked at the middle-aged warrior in front of him and asked in a deep voice: "That arrogant old Taoist who is at the peak of the late martial arts level, and that one who is so arrogant. My little yellow-haired boy, have you figured out the roots of these two people?"

The middle-aged warrior shook his head with an expression of embarrassment and replied: "Brother, these two people seem to have appeared out of thin air. I didn't find any clues through the secret channels in Luohuang Town."

After a pause, the middle-aged warrior asked Chen Huazhang: "Brother, what should we do next?"

Chen Huazhang stiffened for a moment, then regained his composure. He glanced at the other party and said, "This mission was disrupted by that naughty old man. If we just go back to the Heavenly King's Palace, we won't be able to communicate at all, so we'd better stay outside this town first. Just wait and see!”

When the two injured warriors of the same sect heard what Chen Huazhang said, their breathing suddenly became suffocated, and their faces became even more ugly.

Immediately, one of them said with murderous intent: "No matter what, we must snatch the precious gold and jade from the Tianhe Sect. Otherwise, we will not be able to explain it to the palace master who is in urgent need of this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another person nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, the precious gold and jade is a weapon refining material that the palace master urgently needs. We must get it. We must not let him live up to his expectations!"

The middle-aged warrior couldn't help but hesitantly look at Chen Huazhang and the two fellow disciples with firm faces, and said with some uncertainty: "But your injuries..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Huazhang interrupted: "Those three Tianhe Sect disciples were no less injured than us, and they are still living in the town. Junior Brother Wu, keep an eye on Luohuang Town. We must not let them escape!”

The middle-aged warrior surnamed Wu did not agree immediately, but asked Chen Huazhang worriedly: "Brother, now all three of you are injured, I am afraid I can't stop them by myself, right?"

I saw Chen Huazhang give a reassuring look and said: "Junior brother Wu, don't worry so much, you just need to keep an eye on the three from the Tianhe sect. Senior brother, I will take the opportunity to heal the injury. I can suppress the injury temporarily and wait until they After leaving Luohuang Town, we will intercept them halfway!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Huazhang made a gesture of slitting the throat of Junior Brother Wu! Activate new URL