He Has a Dragon

Master and disciple Hai Wuya watched Wang Le, who had a calm expression on his face, walking towards him. The expressions deep in their eyes were extremely complicated, ranging from happiness to fear to apprehension.

In Xiao Yue's eyes, Wang Le's murderous side was even more terrifying than when he killed heaven-level experts in Wushuang City earlier.

Because no matter how powerful a warrior is, he is still a human being. The indifference and terrifying killing skills that Wang Le displayed when he killed the dozen or so law enforcement patrols were like a ruthless killing machine. It was really terrifying. No borders.

At this moment, although Wang Le returned to his usual gentleness, Xiao Yue knew very well that underneath this guy's gentle appearance, there was a bloodthirsty and ruthless cold soul.

Thinking about it, Xiao Yue felt so scared that his eyes flickered and he didn't dare to look at Wang Le at all.

Then Wang Le, who came to the side of Master and Disciple Hai Wuya, didn't say anything nonsense. He smiled slightly and said: "The trouble has been solved, let's go!"

Hai Wuya and Xiao Yue unanimously put away their thoughts, smiled stiffly, and then nodded in agreement.

The crowd of onlookers silently watched the three people walking further and further away until they disappeared at the end of the street outside the square. Then they broke the silence and started making a loud noise.

Because Wang Le suddenly started the killing, killing all ten patrol law enforcement members in Guangcheng Town in the blink of an eye, the shock to everyone was really too great, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.

When Wang Le left, the depression and fear in everyone's hearts exploded instantly.

But these have nothing to do with Wang Le who has gone far away.

Half an hour later, we were seated in a private room for dinner.

At the dinner table, Hai Wuya, who was sitting across from Wang Le, said with a wry smile on his face: "Little friend Wang, you are so impulsive that you kill people at the slightest disagreement."

Wang Le turned the wine glass in his hand and asked nonchalantly: "If we don't kill them, can we sit here and drink and eat food safely?"

"Uh!" Hai Wuya was startled at first, then sighed, shook his head helplessly and said: "But there is no need to kill them all."

Wang Le chuckled and said: "This is called cutting through the mess with a sharp knife. I just kill everyone and want to take revenge, but I am afraid of taking action easily."

After a pause, Wang Le continued: "By the time they want to take revenge, you and I will have already left Guangcheng Town."

Hai Wuya looked at Wang Le with complicated eyes and said sincerely: "You really scared me just now. My brother Wang, your anger is too strong. It's better to do less killing in the future."

Wang Le gave a wry smile, drank all the wine in the cup, then shook his head and sighed and continued: "Before Hai Lao, there were elders who constantly advised me to calm down and kill as few people as possible, but in the world of martial arts, there are many times when people can't help themselves. ah!"

"Just like in the square just now, if I hadn't been cruel, those people would have thought we were easy to bully, and you can imagine the consequences."

Speaking of this, Wang Le's black and white eyes became more and more profound, and he said quietly: "I have seen many things like bullying good and fearing evil, and pushing too far. How to prevent such things from happening to me, then I have to be ruthless. Just kill him."

Hai Wuya frowned and said in a deep voice with hesitation: "The patrol law enforcement team has been wiped out. The forces that dominate Guangcheng Town will come out to settle accounts with us whether they like it or not."

Wang Le chuckled noncommittally and said: "If they come, it means they haven't been killed by me yet. At worst, I will kill another batch."

Before Hai Wuya could speak again, Wang Le continued: "In the final analysis, whoever has a stronger fist is the king. There is nothing to worry about."

At this time, Xiao Yue, who had been silent all the time, suggested: "How about after finishing the meal,

Let’s leave Guangcheng Town! "

Hai Wuya shook his head without hesitation and said: "After killing so many people, even if we leave now, the forces that dominate Guangcheng Town will catch up with us."

After a pause, Hai Wuya sighed again and said: "I hope it is just like what Wang Xiaoyou said, I hope they are afraid of being killed and will not dare to take revenge easily."

At the end, Hai Wuya did not forget to add: "I am convinced that the box we are in has been targeted. How can it be so easy to leave!"

Wang Le smiled slightly and continued: "So we might as well stay here in Guangcheng Town for one night to recharge our batteries and wait until we leave tomorrow."

Although Master and Disciple Hai Wuya had doubts, seeing Wang Le's unfazed appearance and the other party's terrifying strength, the two of them unconsciously relaxed, and the earlier tension and worry gradually disappeared.

Then Wang Le took the initiative to change the topic and greeted the two of them with a smile: "Eat quickly, otherwise the food will get cold."

Then Wang Le picked up his chopsticks unceremoniously and started sweeping the table full of delicacies indiscriminately.

Master and disciple Hai Wuya looked at Wang Le eating so fiercely, and couldn't help but be stunned and at the same time became more and more speechless.

After all, he went on a killing spree just a moment ago, his hands were covered in blood, and now the smell of blood on his body has not completely dissipated, and his appetite has been maintained so well, it is really unparalleled.

At least at this moment, Master and Disciple Hai Wuya had no appetite at all, because the corpses lying in a pool of blood on the square were really unappetizing.

In this way, until Wang Le had eaten and drank enough, Master and Disciple Hai Wuya didn't even move their chopsticks.

When Wang Le saw this, he smiled slightly and didn't say much. He placed a few low-grade Origin Stones on the table, then stood up and said: "Since you two have no appetite, let's go away and find an inn to rest early." .”

At this moment, Xiao Yue saw Xiao Yue standing up from the table and finally couldn't help but ask: "You just killed so many people and you still have such a good appetite. How many people have you killed?"

Wang Le touched his nose out of habit, then pointed to the top of his head and said with a smile: "Only God knows this."

After saying that, he stopped talking to Xiao Yue and walked out of the box first.

"Uh!" Of course Xiao Yue understood the meaning of Wang Le's words, and the expression on his face suddenly became very exciting.

"Let's go!" Hai Wuya reminded Xiao Yue who was in a daze, and then walked out of the box...

When Wang Le and Master Hai Wuya left the private room upstairs and came down the stairs from the second floor, the whole hall on the first floor instantly became quiet when they saw Shi Weixian. All the guests present turned their gazes in unison These three people.

Obviously, what Wang Le did in the square was like a tornado that had already swept through every corner of Guangcheng Town, and Food First Restaurant was certainly no exception.