He Has a Dragon

?As soon as Fatty Huang finished speaking, Zheng Ge continued to add: "In addition to what the elder brother said, there are also medicated baths specially used to improve the body's physical fitness, as well as pills for oral administration..."

Wang Le raised his eyebrows. He had heard about the medicinal baths and elixirs used to improve physical fitness from his grandfather Ji Yang, so he was not surprised or surprised.

However, after listening to the stories of Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge, Wang Le had a better understanding of the Martial God Temple.

Of course, the more important thing is to get to know the member of the trial team named Yin Liaoyuan, and no longer be as unfamiliar as before.

After all, the essence of a trial team is competition. As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.

As his thoughts turned around, Wang Le said softly: "It seems that Yin Liaoyuan has been concealing his own strength. What happened on the school field today made him unprepared and exposed his own strength."

Fatty Huang chuckled and said, "Brother, haven't you also exposed your strength?"

Wang Le shook his head and disagreed: "Brother, my strength has been exposed since I defeated Zhuang Yu and Luo Yin in the Nanhuaguan octagonal arena, not to mention my previous performance along the way. The trial team Everyone here can see it."

After a pause, Wang Le continued: "So my performance on the school field today is just a matter of course in the eyes of the members of the trial team. It is far less than the surprise that Yin Liaoyuan brought to everyone!"

Having said this, Wang Le chuckled and said, "Everyone in the trial team must be wary of Yin Liaoyuan now."

"Because this guy hid too deeply before, he seemed to have ulterior motives, and gave people a sense of danger. Unlike my younger brother, who has always shown his strength openly and openly, everyone was mentally prepared."

"Um, aboveboard?" When Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge heard what Wang Le said, their faces looked as weird as possible.

The first is that Wang Le has the strength to kill the mid-level warriors in martial arts. Only Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge in the entire trial team know about it, but the other members are kept in the dark.

Secondly, Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge are not fools. They are both quick-thinking people. After getting along with Wang Le for this period of time, they found that the other person's body seemed to be covered with a mysterious veil, and it was impossible to see clearly. .

Because of this, the two of them could not be sure whether Wang Le had fully demonstrated his strength or whether he might still be hiding some unknown trump card.

With all these things going on, it would be damning if Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge didn't secretly roll their eyes or feel weird when they saw Wang Le talking about so-called fairness.

Seeing the disdainful looks on their faces, Wang Le chuckled and asked, "I've always been honest with you, haven't you?"

Zheng Ge: "..."

Fatty Huang said with a speechless expression: "Brother, can you be any thicker-skinned?"

Wang Le laughed indifferently, then picked up the tea cup in front of him, drank the cold tea in one gulp, then stood up, looked at the two of them and said, "Brothers, what's going on here?" Now that we’ve eaten and drank some tea and wine, we should go back early and have a good rest, after all, we won’t have any rest tonight.”

When Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge saw what Wang Le had said, of course they had no objections. They nodded and stood up, then left the box with Wang Le.

Along the corridor between the two rows of boxes, he walked slowly outside while talking and laughing.

When the three of them left the huge white tent and had not gone far, Wang Le, who was caught in the middle, suddenly raised his eyebrows and stopped.

Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge, who were walking on the left and right, were caught off guard and took two more steps forward before stopping.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Fatty Huang looked back at Wang Le and said.

At this time, Wang Le completely ignored Fatty Huang and said calmly with a cold face: "Since you have murderous intentions towards Wang, don't hide and come out!"

The expressions of Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge changed instantly, and they invariably retreated to either side of Wang Le, scanning their surroundings with vigilant eyes, trying to find their opponents hiding in the dark.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, a loud and clear sound of applause came from a relatively small white tent not far from the opposite side.

Immediately, the white curtain on the door was lifted from the inside, and a middle-aged man wearing a dark blue silk brocade robe, with a long face, small eyes, a hook nose, and dark skin suddenly appeared in the sight of the three of them.

"Sure enough, heroes come from young, and he is worthy of being a member of the Alliance Trial Team."

This man with a hooked nose, who looked to be in his forties, said with a faint smile while walking towards the three of them.

The eyebrows on Wang Le's indifferent face were raised slightly, and then returned to normal. Just as he was about to speak, Fatty Huang snorted and cursed without hesitation: "A good dog doesn't block the way, why are you pretending to be a wolf?" Who the hell are you?!"

It’s no wonder that Fatty Huang was angry. He had just eaten and drank enough, and was in a good mood. Suddenly a guy appeared to mess with him. Whoever it was, everyone would be unhappy!

Of course, Fatty Huang is not a reckless person. He dared to yell at this hook-nosed man without asking any questions. The main reason for this is that his master, Ye Jintian, a white-robed jade swordsman, is currently in charge of the camp. You have the confidence, otherwise, you have to think twice before you say anything.

When Wang Le and Zheng Ge saw this, they wisely did not follow behind and asked Fatty Huang to deal with it.

However, Wang Le knew very well that the hook-nosed man opposite him was coming for him. Otherwise, why didn't Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge feel obvious murderous intent?

The hook-nosed man standing opposite ignored Fatty Huang's scolding, stared at Wang Le and said: "I heard that although you are a Xuan-level warrior, you have the strength to challenge beyond the level, so I want to Give it a try!”

A smile appeared on Wang Le's cold face, and he said softly: "It seems that someone asked you to test me for my details."

After a pause, Wang Le looked at the man with an aquiline nose and said, "Only those in the trial team who have seen Wang take action will think that I have the strength to challenge him beyond the next level."

At the end, Wang Le raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stared at the other person with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "There is a saying in Wang's hometown, curiosity killed the cat. If you want to test me, you have to be prepared to die in hell. Have you decided yet?"

At this moment, not only the man with the aquiline nose across from him, but also Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge who were standing next to him, all felt the sudden change in Wang Le's aura!

The terrifying aura that suddenly burst out from Wang Le was full of murderous intent! Violent! brutal!

It makes people shudder!