He Has a Dragon

The elder Jisheng was so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born. His chest was heaving and he was breathing heavily, and his face was so gloomy that water dripped from his face.

In his whole life, he has never been scolded like this since he was born. No, this is simply a naked insult!

What he couldn't accept even more was being scolded by a junior who didn't even have full hair!

The people gathered around to persuade him now looked at the precarious elder Jisheng, with a trace of pity deep in their eyes.

Because when you encounter this kind of unqualified bastard, you can only admit that you are unlucky, and there is no room for reasoning!

Even if Wang Le didn't have Ji Yang as his grandfather, it would be useless for Elder Ji Sheng to chop this guy in half with one palm, because humiliation is like water that is thrown out and can never be taken back.

At this time, the senior officials of Nanhuaguan who were present with Elder Jisheng couldn't help but secretly wipe their sweat.

Fortunately, he was not the first to rush forward and provoke Ji Yang, his best grandson, otherwise, he would be the one who would suffer.

"It's so damn dangerous. I almost lost all the reputation I've accumulated throughout my life in this Palace of Lost Dreams today."

An elder glanced at Wang Le, who was standing far away on the outside. He shuddered deep in his heart and silently rejoiced with fear.

Elder Jisheng glared at the embarrassed Jiyang and said angrily: "You taught me a great grandson! Good! Very good!"

"Uh!" What else could Ji Yang say? Now he was clearly not making sense, so he had to apologize continuously: "My fault, my fault..."

Wang Le, who had been silent and like an outsider, suddenly interrupted and said: "I, Wang Le, have only been in the martial arts world for a few days, so it is not my grandfather's credit that I have been educated so well since I was a child, so you always make mistakes."

At this moment, Ji Yinzi and others were completely speechless. Ji Yang jumped to his feet and said, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!"

Wang Le ignored Grandpa Jiyang's words and continued to look at Elder Jisheng and said, "I've never been a troublemaker, but I've never been afraid of trouble!"

"We just met for the first time today. We have no grievances, but you are the first to stir up trouble. No one else is to blame!"

Elder Jisheng immediately laughed angrily and retorted: "You are such a sharp-tongued person. You are eager to achieve success and practice the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Silkworm. You have such an anxious temper. As an elder, can't I just say a few words..."

Without waiting for Elder Jisheng to finish speaking,

Wang Le interrupted with an impatient look on his face: "Everyone here is a veteran, and no one is a fool. Who are you trying to fool with your bullshit excuse?!"

Everyone: "..."

Wang Le said coldly again: "It's difficult to practice the Nine Transformations of Heavenly Silkworm. That's what you think, but in my eyes, Wang Le, it's just mediocre!"

At this time, not only Elder Jisheng seemed to be hearing a big joke, but even Jiyinzi frowned, a little disgusted by Wang Le for saying such arrogant words.

Although the other elders have not practiced the Nine Transformations of Heavenly Silkworm, they are well aware of the difficulty of practicing this most powerful martial art in Nanhua Temple, and they are very knowledgeable.

Elder Jilong looked at Wang Le and said in a deep voice: "Looking at Nanhua Temple for thousands of years, no one has dared to say such a thing, so be careful with your tongue flashing!"

Wang Le replied calmly: "Now I have said that I will make up for this shortcoming of Nanhua Temple."

"Uh!" Everyone was speechless for a while, and Ji Yang completely lost his temper. This precious grandson is so arrogant that he is completely hopeless.

Elder Jisheng looked at Wang Le coldly and said, "Why do you do that?"

Wang Le smiled and said calmly: "Because I am a genius."

Everyone: "…………"

At this time, Wang Le suddenly showed a mysterious smile to everyone and said: "One of a kind."

Everyone said again: "..."

Outside the Palace of Lost Dreams, all the disciples of Nanhua Temple, including Wen Shouli and others, were completely confused by Wang Le's arrogant words one after another.

One of the inner disciples was so frightened that his mouth opened so wide that he could stuff one of his fists into it.

"This guy is crazy, that's not how you brag!" A disciple muttered to himself.

At this time, Ding Wei, who was standing next to Wen Shouli, suddenly replied quietly: "He is not crazy, he is indeed a genius, and he is a peerless monster among geniuses."

The disciples were startled at first, and then wanted to refute, but were suddenly speechless.

For a moment, their expressions changed and they fell into silence.

These days, everyone in Nanhua Temple is talking about Wang Le, and they come to the conclusion: This guy is a miracle in himself!

Because no one can achieve such brilliant martial arts achievements like Wang Le in the mortal world without cultivation soil.

No one can imagine that if Wang Leda had been living in the martial arts world from the beginning, with the speed of his cultivation, how shocking his current martial arts achievements would be!

At this time, everyone outside the hall was silent, not to mention the big bosses of Nanhua Temple inside the hall.

Because they have been immersed in martial arts training all their lives, they understand how terrifying Wang Le's talent is!

It's just that Wang Le and Elder Jisheng caused such a bloody drama before, which confused them and didn't think much about it.

Now that Wang Le reminded me that I am a genius, all the big guys finally reacted.

And this also prevented them from saying that Wang Le was bragging without conscience.

Wang Le glanced at the speechless and powerless Nanhuaguan bosses in front of him, and said calmly: "No doubt, time will prove what I, Wang Le, said today."

From the beginning to the end, Wang Le did not think that Elder Jisheng could do anything to him, nor did he think that Jiyinzi would punish him for this.

Because the whole Nanhua Temple has the joy of seeking him.

Only he, Wang Le, can help Nanhuaguan get out of the current predicament it is encountering!

After thinking about this, Wang Lecai would not give any face to Elder Jisheng.

And after what happened today, Wang Le believes that from now on, neither the elders present nor the inner and outer disciples of the temple will dare to target him at will.

It can be said that Wang Le's deliberately arrogant and generous performance unknowingly had the effect of killing two birds with one stone.

But no one inside or outside the palace expected that Wang Le would have such deep intentions and play tricks on everyone.

After a short silence, Elder Jisheng looked at Wang Le and said solemnly: "Since you say that you are a unique genius, I will wait for the day when you reach the pinnacle of martial arts!"

After a pause, Elder Jisheng sneered again and continued: "If you haven't been promoted to the pinnacle of martial arts by the time I close my eyes and leave, it will be so disappointing."

At this time, Wang Le replied with a serious face: "Don't worry, I won't let you down, just look at my Wang Le joke!"

Elder Jisheng sneered silently and sat back on the chair, closed his eyes and stopped talking, waiting for the arrival of the two alliance deacons...