He Has a Dragon

As soon as Fatty Huang returned to the camp, he sat on the straw mat opposite Wang Le and said in a deep voice: "Brother, those Zhuang Yu and Yin Liaoyuan are so ungrateful. We have to find a way to get rid of them as soon as possible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Ge, who walked in behind Fatty Huang, nodded and agreed: "Brother is right, if these two guys are not eliminated as soon as possible, they will definitely be a fatal hidden danger that cannot be removed!"

After a pause, Zheng Ge lowered his voice and further said: "It's fine if it's just the two of them. The key is that the Qing Palace and Martial Arts Hall behind these two guys are all top forces in the martial arts world."

"Nowadays, there are many masters among the forces belonging to the Qing Palace and the Martial Palace in the alliance army. Brother, you must not be careless."

At this time, Wang Le, who was sitting cross-legged on the straw mat and remained silent, glanced at the two people in front of him, then responded with a slight smile: "Two brothers, don't worry, in the next battlefield between the alliance army and the vampire army, as long as Zhuang Yu and Yin Liaoyuan participates, and I promise not to let them live to see the sun the next day."

At this point, Wang Le's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he continued softly: "This is also their own death. If they don't show up again after losing the qualifications for the training mission, then forget it. It's a pity that they continue to participate in the next event shamelessly. After completing the training mission, I will never let them go easily!"

"Just like the two of them will never let go of me, Wang Le, easily, the final result will only be you without me, and there will be no other choice!"

At this time, Fatty Huang saw a look of worry on his face, and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid that the Qing Palace and the Martial Arts Temple behind the manor and Yin Liaoyuan will send experts to deal with you, brother. This is also very dangerous. .”

As soon as he finished speaking, he added: "This situation is not likely to happen, but it will definitely happen!"

Wang Le smiled with an unchanging expression, and then asked: "Do you two brothers think that the Qing Palace or the Martial God Temple will send a heaven-level old monster to deal with me?"

"Uh!" Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge shook their heads without hesitation to express that it was impossible.

Then Fatty Huang said with a smile: "Although your strength, brother, is the best among your martial arts peers, in the eyes of those old monsters at the heaven level, it is far from enough."

"So I don't even bother to deal with you, brother. Otherwise, once word gets out, your reputation will be really tarnished."

At this moment, Wang Le spread out his hands and said with a smile: "Isn't that enough? As long as it's not an old monster at the heaven level who takes action, I think it's okay to return the whole body to save my life."

After a pause,

A cold light flashed in Wang Le's eyes, and he said with a smile: "If the masters sent by Qing Palace are not strong enough, then they will lose everything. I will definitely make these masters come back!"

Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge suddenly took a breath, because they saw that Wang Le was not just joking, he was obviously serious.

Just when the two of them were speechless, Wang Le lay down directly on the straw mat, put his hands under his head and said at the same time: "Brothers, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, so stop thinking about it. , let’s rest early and recharge our batteries!”

"After all, these relaxed and comfortable days will soon pass, and then there will be days of fighting on the battlefield. By then it will be impossible to rest, and the nerves will be tense every moment. "

After finishing speaking, Wang Le closed his eyes and took a rest before Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge could speak.

Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge looked at each other, smiled silently, and then stopped chatting and rested separately...

There was no talk all night, and when it was bright, a strange middle-aged man who led a group of trial team members into the camp yesterday came to the place where the trial team was stationed, and then brought all the trial team members, including Wang Le, to the camp. The members of the refining team were greeted out of the camp and came to the open space where Tian Dao Yaozhong greeted everyone last night.

When Wang Le stood with Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge, he clearly felt the resentful gazes of Zhuang Yu and Yin Liaoyuan who were standing not far away.

Wang Le glanced at the two of them disapprovingly, with even more disdain on the corner of his mouth, thinking in his heart: "What are you looking at? I will take care of you sooner or later, hum!"

Thinking of this, Wang Le was too lazy to talk to the two guys who had been sentenced to death. Then he put away his eyes and turned to look at the strange middle-aged man standing in the field.

At this time, Fatty Huang next to him softly introduced this strange middle-aged man to Wang Le: "He is the senior disciple of Senior Tiandao. His name is Zhang Xun. He has already reached the late stage of martial arts. He is very promising to be promoted to the innate martial arts in the future." realm."

"Oh?" A strange look flashed in Wang Le's eyes. He didn't expect that this middle-aged man with a medium build, ordinary appearance, and no master's demeanor would turn out to be a late-stage master of martial arts.

Although Wang Le, who has now taken a further step on the road of martial arts, has the powerful ability to kill those in the middle stage of martial arts, it is still a bit difficult to engage in a life-and-death fight with a strong person in the late stage of martial arts.

Of course, the difference can only be made through actual combat testing.

Getting back to the topic, just when Wang Le was slightly surprised, he saw Zhang Xun, a late-stage martial arts expert standing in the field, coughing softly.

At this moment, the chaotic chatter among the crowd suddenly stopped, and all the members of the trial team present looked at Zhang Xun.

Immediately, Zhang Xun looked at everyone with a calm face and said in a calm tone: "Since you are here, there is no need to say anything. You should know why."

"So I hope that everyone will be fully prepared before the war comes, so that we can have an extra chance of survival on the battlefield and have more hope of survival."

"Uh!" Wang Le was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "Now is the time to boost morale, but the result is a threat from the beginning, and there is really no one left."

At this moment, as an old man who has experienced countless lives and deaths, Wang Le will certainly not be affected by Zhang Xun's intimidation, but the faces of Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge standing next to him, and even the other members of the trial team present, have become pale. Somewhat ugly.

After all, these young proud men are all big girls getting into the sedan chair. This is their first time. None of them have been on the battlefield before. It would be too false to say that they are not nervous and have no fear in their hearts.

At this time, Zhang Wen saw that his words had the effect he wanted, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. Then he changed the topic and continued: "Of course, those heaven-level seniors in the upper echelons of the alliance army will never let this happen. You are going to be used as cannon fodder on the battlefield, so there will be special arrangements for members of your alliance trial team." (To be continued.)