He Has a Dragon

Mr. Mu couldn't believe that the granddaughter's boyfriend in front of him would be the strongest there. He thought that his old eyes hadn't dimmed, otherwise he wouldn't have seen that the other party was covered in a hail of bullets as soon as Wang Le entered the door. The murderous aura rushed out. [First release]

Mr. Mu once saw a strongest man from there, with a blue tiger tattooed on his body. That man was cruel, brutal, invincible, and his weapons were all proficient. He was simply a killing machine. Even a battlefield like him Veteran, everyone shuddered.

But the young man in front of him is gentle, polite and fragile

Thinking of this, Mr. Mu could only shake his head and smile wryly. You don't need to look to know what Wang Le said is true. He has a dragon on his body, which explains everything. Only the supreme one there is eligible to be tattooed with a divine beast by that leader. .

"Why isn't the old guy who tattooed you dead yet?" Mr. Mu muttered to himself. He was still in his prime back then, and that old guy was already very old. Now he is in his twilight years, and stepped into the coffin. That old guy can still train generations of the strongest.

"What a hell." Old Master Mu muttered in a low voice with envy and hatred.

Wang Le still chuckled, when it came to the tattoo master, he didn't dare to utter a word, that old thing is a pervert! abnormal! Perverted pervert! ! !

"You didn't tell Yanyan about this, did you?" Mr. Mu asked after waking up from some thoughts.

Wang Le shook his head and said: "No, after I came out from there, I never mentioned it to anyone again. I also met your old man today and recognized my identity."

Mr. Mu nodded and said, "That's good. Now that you're out, you should live a normal life. Let the past go!"

Seeing what the old man said, Wang Le nodded yes, then saw Master Mu asked with great interest: "Before entering my house today, did you think that the old man would see through your past?"

Wang Le scratched his head and said: "I really never thought about it. You always know where it is. I think that even the people sitting in those chairs can only know what they know."

Master Mu hummed, and immediately stopped asking any further questions. He also knew that this was too taboo. He had broken the rules by talking so much today. Although it was just a conversation between two people, it was better not to talk too much.

"Go back, they must have finished eating." After Mr. Mu finished speaking, he walked back.

Wang Le followed the old man half a step step by step, very respectful.

At this time, Mr. Mu was walking,

While smiling, he said: "We chatted like this, old man, do you think I will agree with Yanyan to associate with you?"

"Damn, I have broken the rules and talked with you for so long, but still waiting here to embarrass my master, it's really unkind!" Wang Le muttered resentfully in his heart.

Although he was complaining in his heart, he still had to speak nicely. Wang Le smiled and said, "I don't think you, grandpa, will embarrass you. You also want Yanyan to be happy!"

Master Mu imitated Wang Le, he smiled and stopped talking, and walked straight to his small yard.

"It seems that if you want this old slippery man with empty eyelashes to say something refreshing, and stop being clouded by mist, you need to add more fire!" Wang Le followed behind the old man, thinking helplessly in his heart.

When the two returned to the house, Mu Xiyan and Chen Sheng were chatting.

"Grandpa, Wang Le, you are back." Mu Xi got off the sofa and stood up, ran to the two of them and greeted them with a smile.

At this time, Chen Sheng also came to the two of them, looked at Wang Le, and said with a smile: "Just now I heard Yanyan say that you fought gangsters with bare hands twice, it made my hands itch now."

Hearing what Chen Sheng said, Wang Le knew that he was challenging himself, so he said unambiguously, "Uncle Chen, how about we take a walk in the yard?"

Chen Sheng readily agreed, and then walked out the door. Mr. Mu smiled and watched the junior go out to play. He was also curious about how strong Wang Le, the so-called strongest man, was. Can the strongest be compared?

In this regard, Mr. Mu is still somewhat confident. He was born at the foot of a monastery, and his ancestors all came from this monastery.

Although he is old now, his vitality has declined, and his legs and feet are inconvenient, but his vision is still there, even more sinister.

Together with the housekeeping staff, the three of them moved the flower pots in the yard to the edge of the yard wall, leaving a large open space. At the same time, Mu Xiyan moved a chair out for the old man to sit down, just in time for the sun.

Wang Le and Chen Sheng stood in the yard and looked at each other. At this time, even the chefs in the kitchen ran out to watch the excitement. Seeing Wang Le, a young man, he could only shake his head secretly. He has been a chef for the Mu family all his life. Chen Sheng's skills are very clear. When Chen Sheng was a child soldier in his teens, he followed the old man to fight the monkeys.

Those skills were all practiced in life and death, and he also got the true biography of the old man, and even as a member of the raid death squad, he was the master who fought in and out of the monkey formation.

Chen Sheng had already taken off his Chinese tunic suit at this time, and made a gesture of raising his hands, while Wang Le stood still, squinting his eyes slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly, Chen Sheng moved, kicked his back foot, and at the same time ran towards Wang Le, stretched out an eagle claw, grabbed Wang Le's throat, as fast as lightning, and followed with a fist with the other hand .

Just when Chen Sheng's eagle claw was only three inches away from Wang Le's throat, the wind of the claw had already blown, cutting the skin of Wang Le's neck, and a pimple appeared. At this moment, Wang Le moved like a ghost , Let the lightning-fast eagle claws catch the afterimage of Wang Le's throat. At this moment, Chen Sheng was not surprised, and the tiger fist he had prepared earlier pierced Wang Le's belly.

Wang Le passed the opponent's throat-locking eagle claws. He had already expected the fist style behind him. He took a deep breath, his stomach deflated inwardly, and opened the distance from the fist. Then he raised his hand and punched Chen Sheng to take it back. The eagle claw, Chen Sheng changed his moves instantly, the eagle claw turned into a fist, and went forward bravely to meet Wang Le's iron fist.

At this time, the two people's hands were changing moves, and their feet didn't stop. They made three kicks one after another, blocking left and right attacks, and neither of them gave in. It was so dazzling that everyone was dizzy.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the fist wind swayed!

When Chen Sheng collided with Wang Le's fist, the fist that stabbed Wang Le's belly had stopped, and he was going to take it back and start all over again, but how could Wang Le make him wish, stretching out his idle hand, the same He stretched out a claw to grab the fist that he couldn't dodge, pressed it hard in the void, suppressed it, and didn't move.

At the moment when the upper body of the two people were in a stalemate, Wang Le's left leg broke free from the entanglement, lifted his left leg, and kicked Chen Sheng's stomach fiercely at an unpredictable speed. At the same time, Wang Le The hand that only suppressed Chen Sheng's fist also pushed hard.

At this time, the crowd watching in the yard saw blood spraying from Chen Sheng's fist, and at the same time, pushed and kicked by Wang Le's hands and feet, Chen Sheng directly flew back with both feet off the ground, and then fell to the ground.

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