He Has a Dragon

With his mind wandering, Wang Le looked at Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge on the left and right, then nodded with understanding and said, "In that case, I won't say more, little brother."

After a pause, Wang Le changed the topic again and continued: "But when the time comes, if you two brothers encounter any difficulties, you must remember to come to Nanhua Temple to find your younger brother."

Fatty Huang smiled and nodded without hesitation: "Of course, brother, I won't be polite to my brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Ge followed Fatty Huang and echoed: "With Third Brother, a man as talented as a demon, my eldest brother and I will have more money to save our lives in the future."

At this time, Wang Le sighed with a plaintive look on his face: "My little brother has such high expectations from his two elder brothers. It's really a lot of pressure!"

Fatty Huang couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Wang Le, and said angrily: "Brother, if I had martial arts talent like you, I would be willing to bear even the huge pressure, so don't be unaware of the blessings. Blessed."

"Uh!" Three black lines suddenly appeared on Wang Le's forehead. He looked at Fatty Huang speechlessly and said, "My little brother Daqing has a high talent in martial arts, so he should be under great pressure."

Before Fatty Huang could respond, Zheng Ge on the other side took over the topic and said, "Of course, because this is God's test for third brother. Otherwise, it will be too easy for you to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. ”

"But you have to know that nothing is ever easy in the world!"

"Uh!" Seeing Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge acting as if they were taking it for granted, Wang Le was completely speechless and didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Wang Le couldn't help but think of a famous line from a certain Hollywood movie: With great ability comes great responsibility.

Obviously, what Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge said has the same meaning as this famous line.

Thinking of this, Wang Le couldn't help but lament in his heart: "I was born to be a miserable person!"

After thinking about it, Wang Le's face showed a firm look. Of course he would not evade the responsibilities he had to bear!

Then Wang Le said to Fatty Huang and Zheng Gexiao, who were flying in the air on his left and right: "It seems that I have to work harder, practice hard, and improve my cultivation strength as quickly as possible. Otherwise, I can’t handle no matter how small the responsibility is!”

At this time, Zheng Ge reminded Wang Ledao with a serious face: "We are just joking. Third brother, just try your best.

Don't be greedy for fast cultivation, which will cause the foundation to be unstable. You will not regret it when the time comes. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty Huang nodded in agreement and said: "That's right, third brother, you have a bright future. You must take every step on the road to martial arts. Brother, I really hope that you can reach the pinnacle of martial arts! Don't give up halfway. What fork."

Facing the sincere concern and reminders from Zheng Ge and Fatty Huang, Wang Le couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and responded with a smile and nod: "Brothers, don't worry, I will always maintain the proper attitude toward the martial arts path that I want to take." Be rational and will never act recklessly, causing the foundation of your own martial arts to be unstable."

After a pause, Wang Le continued with confidence in his eyes: "I believe that I will be able to reach the pinnacle of martial arts in the near future!"

This is what Wang Le dares to say and is qualified to say that if it were anyone else, Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge would really laugh out loud on the spot.

Along the way, as their contact with Wang Le deepened, Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge became more and more aware of how terrifying their little brother was!

In their view, Wang Le today is like the rising sun in the east. He will shine brightly in the future and become the master of the entire martial arts world. No one can block his light, let alone be his opponent!

In this way, this small group of three people chatted and laughed easily while following the trial team in the air and rushing to the camp.

After all, the border war has ended, and the experience mission of hunting vampires has ended early, not to mention that the first place in this experience mission was finally won by Wang Le.

The three of them certainly had enough reason to spend their last days on the border with a relaxed attitude.

However, the faces of the other members of the trial team did not look good. While flying in the air and rushing on their way, Wang Le could feel the hostility of others around him from time to time.

Especially the two sworn enemies of Yin Liaoyuan and Qing Gong Zhuangyu of the Martial Arts Temple. If looks could kill, Wang Le felt like he had died thousands of times.

And this further aroused Wang Le's murderous intention.

But on the surface, Wang Le was still chatting and laughing, as if he didn't feel Yin Liaoyuan and Zhuang Yu's murderous intentions towards him.

At this moment, except for most members of the trial team who were not in a good mood, hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the entire alliance army were immersed in the joy of victory in driving away the vampires.

This allowed them, who were exhausted, to march with high morale.

Some of the soldiers who were injured or too tired were carried forward by their companions.

Under the moonlight and starlight, the spectacular scene of hundreds of thousands of Alliance troops on the ground lighting torches and moving forward like fire dragons is simply breathtaking.

Wang Le, who was flying in the air, looked down at the ground and murmured to himself: "This border battle has been going on for too long, and countless soldiers have died on the battlefield. Now everyone is eager to return home and want to get rid of it as soon as possible. The nightmare of war!"

At this time, Zheng Ge nodded in agreement: "Yes, war is really terrible. Once you go to the battlefield, your life will be completely handed over to God. No matter how many masters protect you, accidents will inevitably happen. .”

Speaking of this, Zheng Ge had a look of lingering fear on his face, obviously thinking that he was alone on the battlefield. If his third brother Wang Le hadn't appeared in time, he would have died on the battlefield today.

Then Fatty Huang couldn't help but muttered and cursed: "Damn it, if we encounter this kind of wretched fighting thing in the future, I, Huang Feihong, will never participate again no matter what!"

"On the battlefield, human life is worthless at all. In the blink of an eye, all the soldiers and companions around me fell down. If you pull them out individually, no one of them is a good guy. They are all elites in our martial arts world!"

Having said this, Fatty Huang couldn't help but shook his head and said with emotion: "As my brother said, war is so cruel and ruthless, what a nightmare!"

Wang Le glanced at Fatty Huang, smiled slightly and comforted him: "Now the nightmare is over, so let's stop thinking about these past things. It's only right to look forward."

Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge nodded in agreement, then stopped talking, speeded up their flight in a tacit understanding, and flew towards the camp under the moonlight...