He Has a Dragon

At this time, the eyes of the entire hall turned to Wang Le.

“I’ve long heard from Lao Wang that pretty boys come here to play golf, but I didn’t expect it to be true.”

"Hey, it's exciting this time. The guy with the long braid who is with Hu Mazi is called Ji Feiyun. I heard that his origins are not simple. He is regarded as a guest of honor by the Hu family."

"No matter how powerful Ji Feiyun is, he is far from enough to stand out in front of the pretty boy. He can be killed by raising his hand."

"Not enough? That's not necessarily true. I heard that Ji comes from the legendary martial arts world, where there are many masters. No matter how powerful the pretty boy is, he is just a frog in the well."

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The whispers in the corner of the hall reached the ears of the person involved. Ji Feiyun looked at Wang Le who was walking over, his slightly narrowed eyes flashed with fear, and asked in a deep voice: "You are the one who killed Cheng Nie?" Helping Wang Le?"

Wang Le did not respond immediately, but walked up to Mu Xihu and Yang Xiaoya and said to them: "It has nothing to do with you now, go ahead!"

After the two nodded in agreement, they saw Yang Xiaoya glare at Hu Mazi, Ji Feiyun and the other three, then looked at Wang Le and said: "Teach these three shameless guys a lesson, otherwise I will kill you right away." Just go to your wife and file a complaint so that you, Wang Le, will have a hard time!"

"Uh!" Wang Le rolled his eyes speechlessly, and replied noncommittally: "I have my own opinion."

After finishing speaking, Wang Le winked at his brother-in-law, and Mu Xihu quickly pulled Yang Xiaoya away who refused to give up.

When Ji Feiyun saw that Wang Le ignored his questioning, he couldn't help showing a look of annoyance on his face, and snorted coldly: "Boy, don't think that you are arrogant because you have defeated Cheng Nie and his gang!"

Wang Le, who was watching Mu Xihu pull Yang Xiaoya to the side of Fatty and others, finally looked at Ji Feiyun's threatening words and said calmly: "I'm in a good mood today, don't spoil my mood. , if you are sensible, please disappear immediately."

Ji Feiyun's face suddenly became so gloomy that it dripped with tears. Hu Mazi and another member of the Hu family who were standing nearby saw this and subconsciously stepped back to the side with frightened expressions.

Because they have been hanging out together recently, the two of them are very aware of Ji Feiyun's arrogant and domineering temperament. If he gets really angry now, the consequences will be very serious. They don't want to suffer the same disaster.

Wang Le curled his lips and asked in a calm tone: "What, you still want to fight with me?"

Ji Feiyun sneered,

Said: "Of course, I would like to see how much Wang Le weighs!"

Wang Le glanced at Fatty and others not far away, but he didn't have any fighting spirit in his heart, not to mention that he had nothing to do with Yang Xiaoya, so there was no need to compete with Ji Feiyun for each other.

Because Wang Le knew that once he took action, he would rush to kill them all, so he tried his best to calm down the situation as much as possible without taking action.

While thinking about it, Wang Le looked at Ji Feiyun and said with a faint smile: "Looking at your age, you should not have reached the late stage of martial arts yet, so you are not my opponent, so forget it!"

Ji Feiyun was immediately offended by Wang Le's calm and dismissive attitude. He laughed angrily and said: "You are so brave, don't underestimate others! My grandfather is a heaven-level expert!"

At this moment, the smile on Wang Le's face faded, he looked at Ji Feiyun expressionlessly, and replied coldly: "I just underestimate you."

After a pause, the disdain in Wang Le's eyes flashed away, and he said again: "Your grandfather is a heaven-level strongman, isn't that amazing? Haha."

"You!" Ji Feiyun couldn't wait to rush forward and cut Wang Le into pieces.

But reason told him that since the other party could kill Cheng Nie, who had reached the late stage of martial arts, then with his own cultivation in the middle stage of martial arts, he must not be a match for this bastard.

Just when Ji Feiyun was hesitating and thinking, Wang Le looked at Hu Mazi who was hiding aside, stared at him with sharp eyes, and asked without a trace of emotion: "You Hu family's heaven-level old monsters have invited these four-nine cities. Is it to deal with me, Wang Le?"

Hu Mazi, who was stared at by Wang Le, was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. He quickly shook his head and denied, "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Our Hu family never meant this!"

Wang Le snorted and said coldly: "It's best not to have such thoughts, otherwise, your Hu family will never want to stay in Sijiu City."

Hu Mazi swallowed his saliva and just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ji Feiyun sneered: "Wang Le, this is not a place where you can cover the sky with one hand in Sijiu City. With my grandfather here, don't be too arrogant, otherwise you will be killed." No burial place!"

Wang Le narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Ji Feiyun again with a fierce light, and asked quietly: "Are you threatening me?"

Ji Feiyun puffed up his chest and replied with a proud face: "Yes, I am threatening you! If Wang Le dares to touch a hair on my head, my grandfather will never spare you!"

Wang Le's eyes flashed with murderous intent and he said, "What I hate most is being threatened, and being threatened by someone who doesn't realize it!"

The moment he finished speaking, Wang Le suddenly disappeared from the spot without a trace.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Le appeared in front of Ji Feiyun.

Bang bang!

Two crisp sounds resounded throughout the hall, and Ji Feiyun, who was directly slapped by Wang Le, did not react at all. The left and right cheeks quickly swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his face was completely red. look.

At this time, Wang Le, who had slapped Ji Feiyun twice, had also returned to his original place, as if he had never moved.

At this moment, the entire hall was completely quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.

There were children from aristocratic families sitting in the corner of the hall. They couldn't help but secretly sigh that the pretty boy was just a pretty boy. He was still so moody. He still had the virtue of not caring about who the target was and just getting into trouble at the slightest disagreement. He really had never changed!

"You...you dare to hit me!" Ji Feiyun, whose entire face was swollen, was trembling with anger.

Wang Le chuckled, and then disappeared in a flash. Ji Feiyun was frightened and was about to run away when he saw Wang Le appearing in front of Hu Mazi and another member of the Hu family.

Before the two men could react, Wang Le kicked the opponent's thighs and knees like lightning.

"Crack, click, click, click...!"

The dense and harsh sound of bone cracking instantly resounded in everyone's ears.

Then a heart-breaking scream was heard. Hu Mazi and another disciple from aristocratic family had their faces twisted in pain, and they each fell to the ground holding their thighs.

When Ji Feiyun saw the deformed and twisted appearance of the two people's thighs on the ground, he felt a chill in his heart. At the same time, he unconsciously felt a sense of joy. It turned out that these two slaps were considered light.