He Has a Dragon

The long-faced man glanced at the magic weapon in Wang Le's hand, then shook his head and replied: "I also heard that a trial team composed of young talents from various Daoist factions came to the alliance camp recently, but this You are not the only one who has a waistband magic weapon that records the battle merit points obtained by hunting vampires. Alliance warriors, including me, each have their own waistband magic weapon, which is used to record the battle merit points gained by hunting vampires. "

Having said this, the long-faced man said seriously to Wang Le: "So this waist-marking magic weapon cannot confirm your identity."

"Uh!" Wang Le raised his sword eyebrows, and the smile on his face disappeared. He looked at the long-faced man calmly and said, "Even if this magical weapon cannot prove the identity of this junior, it doesn't matter. Because. No matter what you say, I am definitely not a vampire."

After a pause, Wang Le asked, "Since I'm not a vampire, is there any need to prove my identity?"

The face of the long-faced man changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice with some displeasure: "Boy, are you questioning me?"

Wang Le laughed and shook his head and replied: "Senior, you have misunderstood. We just met by chance. As the saying goes, we each walk half way up the road, I am just passing by. There is no need to be so serious."

As soon as he finished speaking, the long-faced man snorted coldly: "Boy, I'm going to be more serious today. Hurry up and come up with something to prove your identity!"

Wang Le's expression suddenly changed. He narrowed his eyes at the long-faced man and replied with a smile: "Although this magic weapon cannot prove that I am a member of the trial team, it can also prove that I am a member of the trial team. The same thing, we are both members of the alliance army, isn’t it true?”

The long-faced man sneered: "That's not necessarily the case. It's impossible to say that you are a spy sent to the Alliance army by some hidden cult with evil intentions!"

At this point, the long-faced man showed an impatient look and urged: "Stop talking nonsense and quickly come up with something to prove your identity!"

Wang Le laughed angrily and said: "Hey, I didn't expect that I would be so unlucky today that I would meet an unreasonable guy!"

Then Wang Le stared at the long-faced man with intense eyes and asked: "Apart from the magical weapon, there is really nothing that Lao Shizi can prove that I am a member of the trial team, so what can you do to me?"

Just when the atmosphere was tense, the six late-stage Xuan-level warriors at the foot of the mountain finally killed the three Marquis vampires and appeared in Wang Le's sight very quickly.

The long-faced man didn't even look at the few late-stage Xuan-level warriors standing behind him. He stared at Wang Le with a sneer on his face and said, "You little kid with a yellow mouth who doesn't even have all his hair.

Of course I want you to do whatever I want, is it possible that you can still resist? "

As soon as he finished speaking, the six late-stage Xuan-level experts standing behind burst into laughter and looked at Wang Le with gloating, their faces full of sarcasm, as if they were watching a cat-and-mouse game. .

"Hey, this kid is out of his mind. Do you think he is awesome? How dare he be so disrespectful to Senior Zhao!"

"Hmph, this guy doesn't know how to measure his own strength, and he dares to call himself Young Master here to Senior Zhao. He really doesn't care about his own longevity, and he is just looking for death!"

"Senior Zhao, this is a wild boy who came out of nowhere. He is so ignorant of the world. Without your intervention, this junior can make him remember!"

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Facing these ridicules that had no grievance against him but were extremely mocking, Wang Le did not lose his cool. Instead, he suppressed the initial anger in his heart and became extremely calm.

When these late Xuan-level experts stopped talking, Wang Le said to himself with an expressionless face: "It seems that no matter where you go, there will always be a few idiots who like to judge people by their appearance. , thinking that he is superior, he can tease and bully anyone who is worse than himself at will."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a late-stage Xuan-level powerhouse who was at least thirty years old standing behind the long-faced man surnamed Zhao. He immediately yelled angrily: "How presumptuous! If you want to die, you kid? I will help you now!"

At this time, the five Xuan-level strongmen next to him started angrily and cursed at Wang Le with the same hatred. As soon as the long-faced man named Zhao spoke, they immediately rushed forward and taught Wang Le a lesson.

Wang Le glanced at the six late-stage Xuan-level experts unmoved, and said with a look of disdain: "It's just you? All of them are in their thirties or forties, and they haven't reached the realm of Earth-level yet. How can you waste so many years in this mysterious realm, and still shamelessly want to teach me a lesson?"

After a pause, Wang Le pointed at the six Xuan-level powerhouses behind the long-faced man named Zhao, and continued to say with disdain: "It's not that I look down on you. Even if you all come together, I can still make you." I can’t eat and walk around!”

At this point, Wang Le's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said with a cold expression: "If you make me unhappy, this beautiful place with beautiful scenery will be your burial place today!"

These words immediately made the six late-stage Xuan-level experts furious!

"That's unreasonable. Where did this arrogant boy come from? Chen's eyes were really opened today!"

"You little bastard, are you satisfied with your mouth? If not, just say a few more words. Once you're done, I'll send you to hell right away!"

"Senior Zhao, no matter whether this kid is a member of the Alliance Trial Team or not today, we will bury him here without being able to return. He will be treated as if he was killed by a vampire!"

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At this moment, if looks could kill, Wang Le had already been cut to pieces by the looks of these six late Xuan level experts.

Just when these six late Xuan-level experts were eager to try, the long-faced man named Zhao finally spoke: "Okay, let me ask him a few words first, and it won't be too late for you to take action."

Obviously, this long-faced man named Zhao has never paid attention to Wang Le from the beginning to now.

Wang Le looked at the arrogant people in front of him, with a hateful expression of being in control. His face was still expressionless, but he kept sneering in his heart: "You guys from Male Gobi, you can just pretend. Come on, I will send you to the Palace of the King of Hell later!"

At this moment, it would be strange to say that Wang Le was not depressed. He was just passing by here and had no other thoughts at all. As a result, he met such a group of pretentious and unreasonable people.

If it were a group of vampires, you could get combat points by killing them, but if you kill this group of pretentious people who claim to be superior, you won't get any benefits at all, and it's really a waste of your efforts.

Wang Le didn't even know which Tai Sui master he had offended. He was really unlucky.