He Has a Dragon

Elder Jisheng's silence finally relaxed the tense atmosphere in the hall, but the smell of gunpowder still lingered in the air.

Because in the eyes of Ji Yinzi and other big guys from Nanhua, Wang Le is like an explosive that doesn't explode at any time. No one knows when it will explode again.

Just think about the tragic experience of Elder Jisheng just now. Except for Jiyang, who is the grandfather, several others are more or less obviously afraid of Wang Le.

Confucius, who held a sword in one hand and a pen in the other, once said that only women and villains are difficult to raise.

Obviously, today Wang Le gave the impression to the Nanhuaguan bosses that he was a vulgar and uneducated villain.

They believed that if Elder Jisheng knew in advance that Wang Le was this kind of person, he would never simply use his seniority to suppress others and reprimand him, but would find a more sufficient reason.

In the final analysis, I can only blame Elder Jisheng for judging people by their appearance, thinking that this guy Wang Le is gentle and gentle, and he is a gentleman. If he reprimands him, the other party can only endure it even if he feels unhappy.

Unexpectedly, the result was just the opposite. This guy was not a gentleman at all, he was simply a hooligan!

In the eyes of everyone inside and outside the palace, the conflict between the powerful and imposing elder Jisheng and Wang Le, a rookie who had just entered Nanhua Temple, was like the collision of porcelain and tiles.

Who is the most unlucky in the end is clear at a glance and needs no further explanation.

Anyway, after this incident, Elder Jisheng will definitely become the laughing matter of the entire Nanhua Temple, and his old face will be completely humiliated.

For a short period of time, I could only hide in the corner and lick my wounds silently.

For Wang Le, apart from leaving a bad image for Nanhuaguan, he did not lose anything at all. On the contrary, he gained more.

After all, Wang Le had no intention of staying in Nanhua for a long time.

Even though his grandfather Ji Yang lived here, Wang Le never thought of staying in Nanhua Temple all his life and working hard to contribute to the sect.

Of course, he would never evade the responsibilities that Wang Le had to bear. After all, he took people's money to eliminate disasters for them. How could he say that he had obtained unprecedented benefits in Nanhua Temple.

In addition, Grandpa Jiyang had high hopes for him, and although the head Jiyinzi was stingy, he was also kind to Wang Le and had nothing to say.

As for the rat shit of Elder Jisheng,

After Wang Le cursed happily, he completely ignored it.

All in all, Wang Le has enough confidence in himself.

Nanhuaguan valued his future potential and would never turn away Wang Le because of the minor "grievance" that Elder Jisheng suffered!

There is never a shortage of smart people in this world, especially the Nanhua Temple bigwigs in the palace who are thousand-year kings and eighty-thousand-year-old tortoises, who have long been cultivated to perfection.

As time passed, except for Elder Jisheng who was still angry, Jiyinzi and the other elders finally came to their senses. Unknowingly, the eyes they looked at Wang Le changed.

It turns out that this kid is a hooligan, but his scheming should not be underestimated!

You must know that the elder Jisheng suddenly attacked without warning, while an ordinary young man would have lost his sense of proportion and swallowed his resentment tremblingly.

But Wang Le was obviously not an ordinary young man. He responded in such a short time and dealt a blow to Elder Jisheng.

Thinking of this, Ji Yinzi and Elder Ji Long, who had watched Wang Le compete in the octagonal ring before, couldn't help but communicate with each other through voice messages.

"Senior Brother Leader, whether this kid defeated the enemy in the octagonal arena or the conflict he had with Senior Brother Jisheng just now, he is very accurate in these three senses!"

Elder Jilong sighed in this way.

"Hey, who's to say it's not the case! This time, Jisheng suffered a big setback! When he got old, he was scolded to death by a brat who didn't have all his hair."

Ji Yinzi didn't look like a leader at all, and he gloated over the misfortune.

Elder Jilong couldn't help but glance at Elder Jisheng who was sitting not far away. He curled his lips inadvertently and sent a message to Jiyinzi: "Tsk, tsk, this taste, this sourness, must be what Senior Brother Jisheng feels." It’s very profound!”

Just as the atmosphere in the hall became increasingly weird, and the eyes of the big guys looking at Wang Le became meaningful, a disciple from outside the hall came in to report that Deacon Zhao and Deacon Tian of the Alliance had arrived in the square.

Ji Yinzi saw that the two deacons had no intention of coming to the Palace of Lost Dreams, so he left the main seat with a smile, stood up, and said: "Since they don't come, let's go there!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Jisheng, who had been sitting in his seat with his eyes closed, suddenly stood up and said in a stiff tone: "I am not feeling well, so I will go back first. Please forgive me, Master."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ji Yinzi and other elders to persuade him to stay, Elder Ji Sheng dodged his body, turned into an afterimage and rushed to the side door at the back of the hall, instantly disappearing from everyone's sight.

Ji Yinzi smiled helplessly when he saw this, and then walked out of the hall first, and the other elders followed behind expressionlessly.

At this time, Ji Yang, who was walking at the end, came to Wang Le's side and walked out of the door together. Then he suddenly asked in a low and confused voice: "Did you do this on purpose?"

For a moment, Ji Yinzi and others who were walking in front pricked up their ears as if nothing happened, waiting for Wang Le's answer.

Then Wang Le blinked under Grandpa Jiyang's inquiring gaze, chuckled and said, "Guess."

"Guess it's your sister!" Ji Yang and the others almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

But after thinking about it for a moment, everyone understood what Young Master Wang meant. Jiyang glared at his grandson and cursed in a low voice: "Is there anyone who can do things like you? Why do you say that Elder Jisheng is also grandpa's senior brother? You can't bear it It’s just a matter of time and it’s over!”

"Haha." Wang Lepi smiled without saying anything.

"Haha, your sister!" The big guys who were walking in front and just arrived at the door rolled their eyes.

Ji Yang, who had completely lost his temper, had no choice but to say helplessly: "I can't do this again in the future, the impact will be bad."

At this time, Wang Le happened to cross the threshold of the hall. Without even looking at Grandpa Ji Yang, who was walking beside him, he asked casually: "Who else will dare to treat me like you did today?"

Ji Yang: “…………”

Everyone: "…………"

Past experience guide for the future.

With Elder Jisheng’s bloody and tragic lesson in front of him, among everyone present, even if there are still people who want to target Wang Le, they will definitely not do it like Elder Jisheng, but will have to use other methods.

So Wang Le's rhetorical question immediately made Grandpa Ji Yang mute.

Ji Yinzi and others secretly lamented that although this kid is not old, he has seen through everything. He is so damn difficult to deal with!

Just like this, under the leadership of Ji Yinzi, a group of people walked down the steps in a mighty manner and walked towards the alliance trial team led by the two alliance deacons standing in the distance on the White Jade Square.