He Has a Dragon

Xiao Yuanfang was slightly startled, then nodded solemnly and said: "Old leader, don't worry, since Wang Le is back, of course he will not let Cheng Nie and others have an easy time!"

Mr. Wu hummed with satisfaction and asked Xiao Yuanfang to go back and do his own business without saying anything more.

When Xiao Yuanfang said goodbye to Mr. Wu, left the Peking Hotel and returned to his residence by car, Wang Le and Mu Xiyan, who had just finished dinner, were accompanying Ning Bizhi to entertain their children in the bedroom.

Of course, the news of Xiao Yuanfang's return from outside could not be hidden from Wang Le. Wang Le had already walked out before the other party entered the bedroom.

When the father and son met in the living room, there was no excitement or ecstasy. Xiao Yuanfang just smiled and said: "Back!"

Wang Le smiled and nodded and replied: "Yes, I'm back."

Xiao Yuanfang sat on the sofa in the living room and said with a smile, "It'll be nice to come back."

Then Wang Le skillfully poured tea for Xiao Yuanfang, then sat on the sofa opposite and said with a smile: "I haven't been back for a year. I didn't expect that Sijiu City has changed so much."

The faint smile on Xiao Yuanfang's face faded, and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that you have learned from Mr. Mu about the drastic changes that have taken place in Sijiu City in the past year."

After a pause, Xiao Yuanfang stared at Wang Le intently and said seriously: "No one can deal with them except you now!"

Wang Le nodded calmly and said: "This mortal world is not the place they should stay in the first place. Now that they are staying here and not leaving, then I will send them on their way."

At this time, Xiao Yuanfang couldn't help but have a look of worry in his eyes, and couldn't help but ask: "Are you sure that Cheng Nie is the most powerful? You must know that the entire Forty-Nine City is not optimistic about you now."

Wang Le and Xiao Yuanfang looked at each other with undoubted confidence. A faint smile appeared on their calm faces and said: "Of course I am sure, because I killed people like Cheng Nie in the martial arts world. Now, Even I can’t remember how many there are.”

"Uh!" Although Xiao Yuanfang was a complete layman on martial arts training, he could tell that Wang Le's year in the martial arts world must have been the same as when he was in the mysterious army, and he was bleeding like a river.

Thinking of this, although Xiao Yuanfang's scalp felt numb for a while, the tension and worry hidden deep in his heart disappeared unconsciously, and his whole person relaxed from the inside out.

This is because he believes that Wang Le is a person who will never talk nonsense. Since they say they are sure, they must be sure.

Then Xiao Yuanfang took a sip of tea with a relaxed face, and then looked at Wang Le and asked: "Now that you have killed Cheng Xuan, Cheng Xuan's grandson, have you thought about what to do next? "

I saw Wang Le avoid answering and asked: "What do you always say? What suggestions do you have?"

The cruelty and murderous intent in Xiao Yuanfang's eyes flashed away, and then he chuckled and said: "Suggestion? Old man, of course I suggest you get rid of all those guys who shouldn't be here."

After a pause, Xiao Yuanfang further said: "It's not just me who thinks so, many people in Sijiu City think so too. For example, I went to Mr. Wu's place tonight to pay my birthday to the old birthday star and several of my old friends here."

"But unfortunately, no one has been able to do it."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yuanfang couldn't help but smile and said: "If this time you deal with Cheng Nie and his gang who are from the martial arts world and are now relying on the god of plague, many people will accept your favor."

"Even those aristocratic families who didn't like you in the past and were on the opposite side will be grateful to you from the bottom of their hearts."

"Uh!" Wang Le touched his nose and couldn't help but smile: "It seems that Cheng Nie and his group have really made the upper circles of Forty-Nine City angry and caused public outrage."

Xiao Yuanfang nodded without hesitation and said: "Because Cheng Nie and his group have supported many emerging families in this year. If it's just like this, forget it. The key is that they broke many rules in the circle and became too great. Kill as many bad things as possible."

Having said this, Xiao Yuanfang couldn't help but ask again: "How do you plan to deal with Cheng Nie's group?"

Wang Le raised his head and glanced at the wall clock hanging on the wall of the living room, and then replied calmly: "If they don't come to me before 12 o'clock, then I, Wang Le, will come to the door in person."

After a pause, Wang Le further said: "Then send them on their way."

Xiao Yuanfang raised his eyelids and couldn't help showing a look of surprise. He frowned and said, "How can you do it so quickly without any preparation?"

Wang Le curled his lips and said with disdain: "There is nothing to prepare for this kind of role. When the time comes, we will directly crush these guys head-on so that they will not see the sun tomorrow."

At this time, Xiao Yuanfang couldn't help but worry: "Don't make too much noise, otherwise, the entire Forty-Nine City may be destroyed by you."

Wang Le gave Xiao Yuanfang a reassuring look and said, "I know my own rules and will never damage any plant or tree in Sijiu City."

At this moment, when Xiao Yuanfang was about to continue talking in depth, a rough yell suddenly came from outside and resounded in his ears: "If you dare to kill my master's direct descendants, Wang Le, kid, get out of here!"

At this moment, Xiao Yuanfang's expression changed drastically. He immediately left the sofa and stood up, looking outside the living room. At the same time, he said to Wang Le in a deep voice: "Here he comes."

At this time, Mu Xiyan and Ning Bizhi also rushed out of the bedroom one after another, looking at Wang Le who was slowly getting up from the sofa with worried faces.

Before Mu Xiyan and Ning Bizhi could open their mouths to speak, Wang Le waved his hand to stop him and said, "Don't worry, I'll come as soon as I go. Just stay here and don't run around."

"Be careful."

"Don't get hurt."

Mu Xiyan and Ning Bizhi warned in unison.

At this time, Xiao Yuanfang, who had a solemn face, also stepped forward and warned Wang Le again: "Don't make too much noise, and fight quickly!"

Wang Le didn't respond, just nodded firmly, and with a movement of his feet, he disappeared into an afterimage and rushed out of the living room.

When Xiao Yuanfang, his wife and Mu Xiyan saw this, of course they would not stay in the living room any longer and left the house without hesitation and went to the small courtyard.

At this time, Wang Le had already risen from the ground and soared into the sky, because the speaker was suspended in the sky, looking down at the ground.

Xiao Yuanfang, his wife and Mu Xiyan, who had just arrived in the yard, looked up at Wang Le, who was flying high into the sky, and the two strange men suspended in the sky, and gasped in unison.

"Xiao Le is flying!" Ning Bizhi couldn't help but exclaimed.

Xiao Yuanfang looked up at the three people in the sky and couldn't help but murmured: "This is the magic of martial arts. The power that one can control is really terrifying."