He Has a Dragon

Mu Xihu nodded with deep understanding and said, "I didn't expect that your boy would have such awareness, and it's not in vain that you have stayed abroad for so long."

At this time, the young man looked at Wang Le, who was standing behind Mu Xihu, and asked, "Who is this?"

Before Mu Xihu could speak, Wang Le took the initiative to shake hands with the young man and introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Yuan Zun. I have been staying in Jiangnan, and I often play with Brother Hu."

"Yuan Zun?" the young man said in a joking tone: "Brother Yuan, your name is not only strange, but it also gives people a domineering and unparalleled feeling!"

The corner of Mu Xihu's mouth twitched, thinking to himself that the fake name his brother-in-law gave him was really overbearing.

But when Mu Xihu thought about the past when Fatty told him about his brother-in-law playing in the underground ring when he was in Feicheng, he once gave himself the nickname of emperor.

Now that I see him using Yuan Zun's pseudonym again, I'm not surprised.

After thinking about it like this, Mu Xihu even felt that even if his brother-in-law claimed to be a god, it was natural.

Who gave him invincible means, and now he is as terrifying as a land god.

Just when Mu Xihu was thinking about her and Wang was smiling and saying nothing, the young man introduced himself: "I am Zhao Yong. Brother Hu and I have been playing with each other since childhood."

"Since Brother Yuan is Brother Hu's friend, he is also my Zhao Yong's friend. If you can be of use to me in the future, please don't be polite."

Wang Le didn't say any polite words, and nodded happily.

At this time, Mu Xihu changed the subject and asked, "Brother Yong, this is our first time in this new world. What we do next depends entirely on you."

Zhao Yong agreed without hesitation: "Brother Hu, don't worry, Xintiandi will soon become my home these days, and I will make sure you feel at home."

Mu Xihu nodded with satisfaction, and then asked directly: "In that case, tell me what is the most distinctive thing here?"

At this time, Zhao Yong suddenly showed a mysterious look and said softly: "If you want to say what is the most distinctive thing here, of course it is the warrior arena competition."

"Uh! Warriors Arena Competition?" Mu Xihu immediately became energetic and asked quickly: "Tell me about it quickly."

Wang Le, who was standing next to him, also had a strange look in his eyes. He couldn't help but think to himself: "It seems that the energy behind this Xintiandi is extraordinary. Otherwise, there would be no such thing as a warrior competition."

Zhao Yong smiled softly and said: "This martial arts competition is held on the top floor of Xintiandi. Recently, there are three games every day. Those of us who are watching the competition below can place bets on whether we will win or lose."

When Mu Xihu heard this, he couldn't help but murmured: "Isn't this similar to the arena competition in Tianxiang Pavilion, except that the arena competition in Xintiandi has martial arts experts participating, which is rarer and more intense."

After a pause, Mu Xihu couldn't help but gloated and continued: "It seems that business in Tianxiang Pavilion has been difficult recently!"

Zhao Yong said with a disapproving smile: "Without flowers blooming for a hundred days, Tianxiang Pavilion should be deserted after being popular in Sijiu City for so many years."

Then Zhao Yong looked at the golden Rolex watch on his hand, and then said to Mu Xihu and Wang Le: "Leaving the ring competition starts, there is still a while, let's go find a place to have a drink first, and wait until the time is up. Go to the top floor.

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Regarding Zhao Yong's proposal, Mu Xihu glanced at Wang Le unconsciously.

Zhao Yong was keenly aware of this, and couldn't help but feel something in his heart. Ganqing Yuanzun had a very high status in Brother Hu's mind!

And this also made Zhao Yong's original indifference to Wang Le disappear in an instant, and he suddenly became more concerned about it.

Of course Wang Le didn't care about any change in Zhao Yong's attitude. He shrugged his shoulders habitually and said to Mu Xihu with an indifferent expression: "I'll just make peace with you as you come. I'll just follow you."

Seeing that his brother-in-law had no objections, Mu Xihu immediately smiled and hugged Zhao Yong and said, "Okay, then let's go have a drink and then watch the martial arts competition above."

In this way, the three of them left the hall talking and laughing, and led by Zhao Yong, an old horse, through the long corridor to the bar.

Although it was only mid-afternoon and not yet evening, today was the first day of the Lunar New Year, and there were quite a few idle people in the bar, gathering in small groups to chat and sing.

Many of these people looked familiar to Wang Le, and he could name several of them.

For example, the miserable Liu Quan'an who fell into his hands several times; such as Su Nan's cousin Tang Yufeng whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

But what surprised Wang Le was that Mike Zhao was also there.

You know, this guy is the boss of Tianxiang Pavilion. He didn't expect to come to Xintiandi. Could it be that he wants to come here to get a good feel for his competitors?

Although Liu Quanan and Zhao Mike had a lot of troubles with him, for Wang Le now, it has long been a matter of sesame seeds and rotten millet.

To be more precise, the distance between the two sides was so great that Wang Le didn't take them seriously at all.

Just when Wang Le noticed these people, the other party also noticed the three of them.

The most eye-catching one is of course Mu Xihu.

There is no way, who makes this guy's brother-in-law become the invincible myth in the entire upper class circle!

Of course, this means that Wang Le has transformed into another person in disguise. Otherwise, it would obviously be a different situation.

As the three of them entered the bar, the children of the aristocratic families who were familiar with Mu Xihu stood up and came forward to say hello. Among them was Su Nan's cousin Tang Yufeng.

Immediately following Tang Yufeng's invitation, the three of them went directly to the booth under Tang Yufeng's bag without looking elsewhere.

"Who is this?" As soon as the three of them sat down, Tang Yufeng looked at Wang Le politely and asked.

This time, before Wang Le could speak, Mu Xihu rushed to introduce him: "My buddy is from Feicheng, you can just call him Yuan Zun."

"Feicheng, Yuan Zun?" Tang Yufeng's mouth twitched slightly. After all, this name is a bit weird and rare.

But it was the first time for both parties to meet. Of course, a smart person like Tang Yufeng would not do anything that would make the relationship more complicated, so he said with a smile: "Feicheng, Daqing and Wang Lewang are fellow villagers! You guys won't do the same." Do you know me?"

Wang Le smiled lightly and shook his head: "Although I don't know him, I often hear Xiaohu mention him as his brother-in-law."

Tang Yufeng didn't doubt him, and then looked at Mu Xihu who was pouring wine next to him and asked: "I heard that something happened to Boss Xiao's house last night on New Year's Eve. Your brother-in-law also killed two martial arts masters. Is it true? of?"

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