He Has a Dragon

Chapter 1921: The Age of Great Conflict

"The best wine?" Wang Le, who was standing outside the door, narrowed his eyes and asked with his back, still smiling, "Can you tell me the name of the wine? How dare you call it the best in the world?" liquor."

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Man Nan's laughter could be heard in the store and he replied: "Only those who are the best in martial arts are worthy of drinking it, so they are called the best in the world."

"No. 1 in the world?" The smile on Wang Le's face froze. At this moment, a whimsical question came to his mind, and then he blurted out: "What is your surname, Taoist Zhetian?"

The moment the words were spoken, a warning sign suddenly appeared in Wang Le's heart!

Because at this moment, Wang Le only felt a dangerous energy coming from behind that he had never experienced before in his life, sweeping over like a tsunami.

"Hiss!" Wang Le gasped and his scalp was about to explode in an instant. Then he dodged without hesitation, turned into an afterimage and rushed from the alley not far away, running desperately towards the outside of the market town. And go.

At this moment, Old Man Nan walked out of the store with a hunched body, stood in front of the door and looked at the alley where Wang Le disappeared, with a slight smile on his wrinkled face, and said to himself: " He is such a smart little baby, much more interesting and powerful than Xiaoyaozi when he was young."

Then Old Man Nan put away his sight, turned around, crossed the threshold and walked into the store, and murmured softly: "In the age of great strife, my human race will definitely have evildoers. It's a prophecy. It's true!"

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As soon as Wang Le, who fled in embarrassment, left Nanfeng Town, he immediately lifted off the ground and flew for thirty miles from high altitude in one breath before stopping and falling back to the ground.

Looking back at Nanfeng Town, which had long since disappeared, Mr. Wang, who was covered in cold sweat, exhaled several breaths in succession before gradually calming down.

However, the lingering fear in those clear black and white eyes still remained.

Obviously, Wang Le was very frightened this time.

"Male Gobi, I shouldn't have asked Taoist Zhetian for his surname! I was too impulsive this time." Wang Le cursed and muttered to himself.

The reason why he suddenly asked such an unreasonable question when he walked out of the store was because Old Man Nan said that only those with the best martial arts skills could drink the wine he wanted to drink.

There is also the fact that Old Man Nan is very aware of the unknown secrets of Ji Xuan Cloak, a secret treasure belonging to Taoist Zhe Tian.

As for Old Man Nan saying that these secrets about Ji Xuan Cloak were told to him by a guest, Wang Le has always been skeptical about this.

Don't forget that before Guixu Guanzhu, the number one person in the martial arts world was the Taoist Zhetian of Bidou Palace who dominated an era.

It is precisely because of these invisible and intangible connections that Wang Le can't help but think of a question.

That is, Old Man Nan actually knows the secrets of the former number one person in the martial arts world, Master Zhetian of Bidou Palace. Is it possible that there is some causal connection between the two?

Standing outside the store at that time, Wang Le had countless thoughts and conjectures running through his mind, and it was difficult to put them into words, so he blurted out the name of Taoist Zhetian with great happiness.

The moment he asked the question, Wang Le felt the most dangerous energy in his life sweeping toward him.

At this moment, everything was self-evident, that is, there must be an extremely close relationship between Old Man Nan and Taoist Zhetian.

"It seems that Old Man Nan is really a descendant of Taoist Zhetian!"

Wang Le couldn't help but shook his head and exclaimed. At the same time, he was speechless about his recent luck.

I was just looking for a place to have a meal. I didn't expect to meet an expert who lived in seclusion in the city. He was also a descendant of Taoist Zhetian, the first person in the martial arts world in the previous generation.

As for Old Man Nan, a descendant of Taoist Zhetian, why did he go to a rural place to open a restaurant when he had enough to eat and nothing to do but opened a restaurant in the countryside?

And this is not something Wang Le can comment on.

Fortunately, such an outsider didn't have some experience with Wang Le.

Otherwise, even if you don't lose your life, you will still have to suffer a lot.

This made Wang Le think to himself with some amusement: "If Old Man Nan knew that Duan Beiheng, the World Traveler of Bidou Palace, was taking the blame for Ten Thousand Beast Flowers for me, it would be difficult to leave Nanfeng Town today."

Just relying on the sinister aura that Old Man Nan exuded in the store at the end, Wang Le's instinct told him that even if he turned on the power of breaking the illusion, the dragon's hidden power, he would not be able to escape from the other party's grasp.

Although this was just a pure intuition, Wang Le vaguely felt that he would rather face the old monsters at the late stage of heaven, such as Qing Gong Wan Zhongtian and Sa Keran, than go to Nanji Restaurant again.

Just like that, Wang Le, who was standing there, calmed down his fluctuating mood for a while, and was about to leave to continue on the road. Suddenly, his heart moved, and the blood drained from his face.

Because he suddenly remembered what old man Nan said inadvertently back to him when he left Nanji Restaurant.

"If that day comes, I will definitely visit Nan Kee Restaurant again."

"Okay, then the old man will treat you to the best wine in the world!"

"When the time comes... when the time comes..." Wang Le, who stood frozen in place, could no longer move forward, muttering to himself over and over again with his face changing.

Because Wang Le suddenly realized that one day, that is, the day when he would reach the pinnacle of martial arts, the process in between would definitely be long and take a long time.

And why does Old Man Nan think that he will live until the day when Wang Le reaches the pinnacle of martial arts? ? ?

You know, Wang Le only said that one day he would visit Nanji Restaurant again, but he didn't say that he wanted to see Old Man Nan.

Because Wang Le subconsciously believed that Old Man Nan would have passed away long ago.

But Old Man Nan responded with great confidence that he would treat Wang Le to drink the best wine in the world on that day.

Thinking of this, even under the blazing afternoon sun, Wang Le still felt a chill running down his tailbone, and he couldn't help but shudder.

"Is it possible that the young master has met another old pervert?" Wang Le thought to himself in surprise.

At this moment, Wang Le's mind was constantly replaying every episode and detail from when he entered Nanji Restaurant, and the focus was all on Old Man Nan.

His every movement, subtle fluctuations in facial expressions, and subtle changes...

At this moment, Wang Le remembered that Old Man Nan was telling all the secrets about Ji Xuan Cloak. No matter his facial expressions, eyes, or tone, they all showed an indescribable determination.

That kind of unquestionable certainty, as if he was the person involved, was not something he learned from the guests or hearsay.

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