He Has a Dragon

When the invisible Wang Le left the bedroom, the disguised murderer had already left the pavilion, walked through the corridor along the path, and walked straight to the square in front of Nanhua Temple, obviously intending to go down the mountain and leave.

When the disguised murderer walked to a deserted place, Wang Le, who had quietly followed behind him, said calmly: "You have a guilty conscience. Do you want to escape?"

At this moment, the murderer walking in front suddenly froze, the pupils in his eyes tightened, and he couldn't help but show horror and fear.

Because someone was sneaking up behind him, he didn't notice it at all. He was just thinking about it and he was very smart. He didn't wet his pants even if he didn't wet his pants.

Then he saw that the murderer who had disguised himself as a disciple in the temple was subconsciously trying to speed up and escape after his identity was revealed by Wang Le.

Wang Le, who was well prepared, would certainly not let the other party get what he wanted. The moment he revealed his identity, he had already grabbed the vital part of the person's shoulder.

The murderer's soul was shattered and he didn't dare to turn around to fight. When he heard the evil wind coming from behind, his first reaction was to move aside.

The murderer who disguised himself as a disciple in the temple was extremely fast in terms of reaction and speed, but in the eyes of Wang Le, who had just broken through, it was just the same thing.

In the flash of lightning, Wang Le grabbed the murderer's shoulder with lightning speed, and then squeezed it down with only three-thirds of his strength. In an instant, there was a dense "click" sound.

"Ah!" As the murderer screamed in pain, Wang Le showed no intention of stopping, and then kicked the opponent at the end of his tailbone above his chest.

Amidst the sound of bones cracking, the murderer was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream out. What little strength and thought he had left to resist disappeared in an instant and turned into nothing.

If Wang Le hadn't grabbed this guy's shoulders with one hand and kicked his tailbone to pieces the next second, the other guy would have been paralyzed on the ground, powerless.

It can be said that Wang Le's kick directly turned the murderer into a paralyzed person.

Even if the murderer who disguised himself as a disciple in the temple had achieved some success in martial arts, it would be impossible for him to return to his former self.

Of course, it would be a different matter if you get some magical elixir that is hard to come by.

Obviously, since this guy fell into Wang Le's hands, he would not be able to get any benefits, and he would eventually die.

Let’s get down to business,

In order to avoid causing unnecessary noise, after Wang Le took down the assassin of Elder Jiyu, he immediately took him away from the place where he was, then jumped into the air and flew back...

After a while, when Wang Le withdrew his power of breaking the evil eyes and appeared in front of Ji Yinzi and Ji Yang, carrying the unconscious murderer, the two people who had been mentally prepared did not show any signs of surprise.

"That's him?" Ji Yinzi saw that the murderer in Wang Le's hands was dressed like a disciple and asked to confirm.

At this moment, Wang Le casually threw the unconscious murderer to the ground, while nodding and replying: "Yes, it's him."

After a pause, Wang Le continued: "This person has lost the ability to resist. Next, he will be handed over to the head master for interrogation to see if there are any accomplices of his in the temple. If so, it would be best to It’s all in one fell swoop.”

Obviously, Wang Le had no interest in the murderer, otherwise, he would have interrogated him personally.

Of course, another point is that Wang Le doesn't want to waste time on such trivial matters, not to mention that there are more important things waiting for him to do next.

For example, after breaking through the cultivation bottleneck and being promoted to a higher cultivation realm, what was the purple-gold spherical object that the liquid crystal-like mana in the Dantian turned into? For a while, Wang Le couldn't figure it out and could only go. Try your luck in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and see what evidence you might find.

If he can't find it, then Wang Le can only ask his grandfather. If the other party knows the best, if he doesn't know, then he can only think of other ways.

For example, the head master, or the experienced weapon-refining master Hai Wuya.

Obviously these are bad choices. After all, Wang Le doesn't want more people to know the secrets of his martial arts.

Just when Wang Le was thinking about other things, Ji Yinzi walked up to the unconscious murderer who was lying limply on the ground, squatted down, reached out and tore off the disguise mask on his face. A pale and bloodless middle-aged face was instantly revealed.

"It's a good trick." Ji Yinzi looked at the disguise mask torn off in his hand, said, and then threw it to the ground next to him.

Jiyang walked to Jiyinzi and looked at the murderer who was made unconscious by Wang Le with murderous intent. He said in a deep voice: "Without further delay, interrogate this person quickly and give him what he has hidden in his stomach." If there are any accomplices in the temple, we must act as soon as possible to eradicate them to avoid any further trouble."

Of course Ji Yinzi had no objections and nodded in agreement: "Junior brother is saying that you are here to guard Elder Jiyu. I will take the murderer down now and interrogate him thoroughly!"

Just when Ji Yinzi was carrying the murderer on the ground and was about to leave, Wang Le, who was distracted, suddenly said: "Uncle Master, please stay."

Ji Yinzi looked at Wang Le with a hint of doubt in his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with you kid?"

At this time, Wang Le did not beat around the bush and said with a smile: "I want to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but I also know that there are some places there that cannot be entered without sufficient identity and authority, so I want to invite the head master. I'm just helping you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Yinzi took out a token from his arms without hesitation and threw it into Wang Le's arms. At the same time, he did not forget to say: "With this token, you can go to the Sutra Pavilion without any hindrance. No one will hinder you." Dare to make things difficult for you."

After finishing speaking, before Wang Le could speak, he saw Ji Yinzi carrying the unconscious murderer and leaving the place in an instant, turning into an afterimage out of the bedroom, and soon disappeared from the sight of Wang Le and Ji Yinzi. No trace.

Jiyang looked at the token in his grandson's hand and couldn't help but be stunned. Then he shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior brother, the leader, has great trust in you, so I directly gave you the token of the leader."

"But this is reasonable. After all, the safety of Nanhua Temple is now tied to you."

"Uh!" Wang Le couldn't help but have a look of surprise flash in his eyes, and then he regained his composure and said with a smile: "It's best to have this token. My grandson, I can read all over the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion without any hindrance."

At this time, Ji Yang looked deeply at his grandson, and then walked directly out of the bedroom. At the same time, he did not forget to say hello: "This is not the place to talk, let's go out and talk!"

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