He Has a Dragon

When the red-haired Old Man Zhou saw Wu Nantian suddenly appear, his expression changed slightly and then returned to normal.

At this time, Ye Jintian looked at Wu Nantian with a gloomy expression, and said with deep meaning: "Brother Nantian, although the vampire army has been driven away and the border war has ended, the alliance army has not been officially disbanded. Look at tonight This commotion is obviously because someone doesn't take you seriously!"

Old Wu Nantian frowned slightly, then looked at Old Man Zhou expressionlessly, and then looked towards the surrounding darkness.

And just when Wu Nantian, who was filled with joy and anger, was scanning the surrounding area, Tian Dao Yaozhong appeared unnoticed behind Old Man Zhou.

Old man Zhou couldn't help but have a look of deep fear on his face when he saw Wu Nantian and Tiandao Yaozhong forming a flanking attack on him, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

The atmosphere of silence became more and more solemn, which could not help but make the relatively weak warriors nearby breathless, for fear that the situation would suddenly worsen and suffer disaster.

Finally, Wu Nantian, who had attracted much attention, broke the silence and said calmly without any emotion: "As long as the alliance army disbands, I will still be the top talker here."

After a pause, Wu Nantian continued: "I hope this is the last time something like this happens tonight."

At this point, Wu Nantian's expressionless face finally showed a trace of murderous intent, and his tone became even more sinister, warning: "Whoever breaks the rules of the alliance army will become my enemy!"

"Uh!" Everyone couldn't help but gasp, especially the old man Zhou who was standing not far away from Wu Nantian. His heart tightened, and the pressure suddenly increased.

Who knows that he is the first heaven-level strongman to come out to provoke, and he might become the target of Wu Nantian to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.

At this moment, everyone clearly felt the murderous intent in Wu Nantian's words, which was not a joke.

At this time, Wang Le, who was secretly adjusting his breath and recovering, saw that Wu Nantian appeared and calmed everyone down with a few words. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Sure enough, the big fist is the last word!"

Just when Wang Le was sighing in his heart, Wu Nantian warned everyone again without being angry: "I don't mind taking a few more heads back before the alliance army is officially disbanded!"

Speaking of this, Wu Nantian glanced at the red-haired old man Zhou as if he had inadvertently glanced at him. He was immediately frightened and frightened the other person's heart, and his whole body stiffened.

Immediately, Wu Nantian looked at Wang Le who was standing behind Ye Jintian and Tong Yueshan, and then said with a strange look in his eyes: "Boy, although what happened tonight will never happen again, for the sake of safety, you still Follow Elder Ye of Lingtai Sect!"

After a pause, Wu Nantian looked at Wang Le deeply, and continued meaningfully: "No one thought that you have the strength to cross the level and kill the strong people in the late stage of martial arts, but after tonight, if anyone still wants to If I want to snatch the treasure in your hand, then the person who takes action must be a heaven-level powerhouse."

After finishing speaking, Wu Nantian did not wait for Wang Le to respond, and disappeared in a flash, followed by Tian Dao Yaozhong, who was standing not far away, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

After the red-haired old man Zhou disappeared from Wu Nantian and Tian Daoyao, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had survived a disaster, and secretly wiped a cold sweat on his face.

At this time, Ye Jintian looked at Old Man Zhou and asked with a half-smile, "What? Do you still want Ye to draw a sword and compete with you?"

Old man Zhou's face darkened.

He snorted coldly and restrainedly: "We meet in mountains and rivers. For Brother Wu's sake, Mr. Zhou won't argue with you today. I'll see Zhenzhang again in the future!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Man Zhou stood up and flew straight into the night sky. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the trial team station. He did not dare to stay for a moment longer, for fear that something would happen if he was too late.

As for the issue of face, it was already lost when Wu Nantian showed up.

Ye Jintian raised his head and glanced at Old Man Zhou who had disappeared deep into the clouds, then turned to look at Wang Le, and said with a smile: "My dear nephew, this trial team station has been destroyed. Just go to my Lingtai Sect's station tonight." Just one night!”

I saw Wang Le nodding his head without hesitation and saying, "Then it's better for me to be respectful than obey my orders."

Ye Jintian hummed, without saying anything more, turned around and walked out of the trial team's station with Tong Yueshan.

Seeing this, Wang Le, Fatty Huang, and Zheng Ge quickly followed him, and then walked together through the path that the onlookers voluntarily gave way to.

Because Wu Nantian warned him first, the last few rays of consciousness locked on Wang Le also disappeared without warning.

At this time, he would not say anything or show up to stop Ye Jintian, Wang Le and others from leaving.

Although Wang Le had relaxed at this moment, the string in his mind was still tense. As he followed Ye Jintian and others out of the trial team station, he thought silently in his heart: "Senior Nan Tian was right what he just said, young master. His strength has been exposed, and the next person who will take action to snatch the mysterious seeds and ancient body refining techniques will most likely be some heaven-level old monsters."

Thinking of this, Young Master Wang felt a lot of pressure, and he was determined to leave the team as soon as possible after the alliance army broke camp and set off, and returned to Nanhua Temple alone.

There was silence all the way. In order to prevent someone from attacking Wang Le on the road, Tong Yueshan and Zheng Ge did not leave halfway and followed Ye Jintian to the Lingtai Sect's residence.

Not long after everyone arrived at Ye Jintian's living tent, Wang Yunxiang came in with some tea and placed it in front of everyone's desk.

Wang Le, who was already thirsty after a series of battles, drank all the tea in the tea cup without ceremony. Wang Yunxiang saw this and quickly refilled the tea cup.

Young Master Wang just drank three cups of tea before giving up.

At this time, Tong Yueshan, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the table opposite, looked at Wang Le and said with amazement: "I really didn't expect that Wang Xiannephew's strength was so strong that he could cross the level and kill the martial arts master. A late-stage powerhouse! He is really a formidable person!"

Wang Le quickly responded humbly: "You are so flattering, this junior just succeeded in a sneak attack by chance. If there is a face-to-face confrontation, it will definitely be the opposite situation, and the consequences will be unimaginable. At that time, the boy will have no choice but to flee, otherwise, his own life will not be saved. !”

Tong Yueshan waved his hand, shook his head and said: "In a life-and-death fight, there is no such thing as if. Tonight, Wang Xiannephew's brilliant record was to kill three middle-level martial arts masters and one late-level martial arts master. , I believe it won’t take long for it to spread throughout the martial arts world and shock it!”

"Uh!" Wang Le rubbed his nose out of habit, with a wry smile on his face.