He Has a Dragon

Seeing that the people in Jinglei Pavilion, who were alive and arrogant a moment ago, have now turned into corpses lying in a pool of blood, all the onlookers at the scene were so frightened that they even forgot to breathe.

At this time, no one of the guests who were watching dared to look directly at Wang Le. They could only observe Wang Le's every move with their peripheral vision, for fear of causing him displeasure.

Wang Le, who had taken several lives in the blink of an eye, picked up the wine bottle on the table as if no one else was watching, then saw the wine inside and poured it all into his mouth.

Amidst the sound of "Grumbling, rumbling", Wang Le, who drank happily, threw the wine bottle out of the window, and then wiped the wine stains from his mouth.

Then Wang Le let out a wine burp, and whispered to himself with a hint of regret: "I originally wanted to enjoy the scenery of Qingyuan City first, so that you Jinglei Pavilion people can take a few more breaths of air, but now it seems that it is no longer possible. .”

After finishing speaking, Wang Le shook his head helplessly, and then disappeared in a flash, flying straight out of the window and into the sky.

It wasn't until Wang Le left the second floor and disappeared from everyone's sight that everyone breathed a sigh of relief and was completely shocked.

"Wang Le, this monster, is really a murderous devil. In the blink of an eye, the lives of five earth-level martial arts masters were lost here in Jinglei Pavilion."

"I think these five lives are just an appetizer. All the Jinglei Pavilion disciples in Qingyuan City will suffer tonight. Whether they can escape in the end depends on their own luck."

"Our central region has been in chaos because of the fighting between the three top Taoist sects, Jinglei Pavilion, Qing Palace and Cihang Jingzhai. Now, Wang Le, a troublemaker, has come out and stabbed him. I don't know. What kind of chaos will it take to stop?"

"No matter what kind of chaos it is, the unlucky ones are still small sects like us and those helpless cultivators, alas!"

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Amidst these discussions, everyone kept pushing and squeezing from the restaurant to the street outside, trying to find Wang Le.

And the news that Wang Le had killed five powerful people from Jinglei Pavilion in a row in the restaurant also spread to all directions of Qingyuan City at the fastest speed.

After all, Wang Le, as the most popular supreme being in the martial arts world today, will attract countless eyes no matter where he goes.

Just as more and more people were looking for Wang Le, they saw that Wang Le, who had left the restaurant, had arrived above the city lord's mansion in the middle of Qingyuan City.

The moment Wang Le appeared in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, he was quickly locked on by a series of divine consciousnesses, including some heaven-level powerhouses.

At this moment, Wang Le, who was high up in the sky, looked down at the city lord's palace, and said coldly and expressionlessly: "I'm going down to Nanhua to watch Wang Le. Tonight, I will only kill the warriors of Jinglei Pavilion. Anyone else can go away, otherwise there will be consequences." conceited!"

The moment he finished speaking, the spiritual consciousness locked on Wang Le was as frightened as a mouse seeing a cat, and retreated away without hesitation, not daring to stay even for a second.

Suddenly, a breathtaking aura that seemed to be able to sweep across the entire world rushed out from a pavilion deep in the city lord's palace!

At this moment, Wang Le, who was the first to be hit and was suspended above the city lord's palace, had an extremely calm face, without even a frown.

On the contrary, after people nearby and even around the City Lord's Mansion felt the terrifying aura, they were instantly frightened and froze on the spot. Some of them had weak legs and feet and just slumped to the ground, not daring to move!

"A strong man at the pinnacle of martial arts!"

A warrior in the crowd nearby exclaimed, trembling with awe.

At this time, some warriors couldn't help but exclaimed: "It is indeed Jinglei Pavilion, a hidden Taoist tradition with profound foundations. I didn't expect that Lei Zhengying had just fallen, and a second martial arts peak expert came to Qingyuan City to take charge."

As soon as he finished speaking, his companion standing nearby nodded in agreement: "Yes! This shows that Jinglei Pavilion is bound to win our central region, and we will never give up easily!"

After a pause, the warrior raised his head to look at Wang Le, who was floating above the city lord's palace, and suddenly changed the topic and continued: "But Jinglei Pavilion should never go to provoke Nanhua Temple.

As a result, not only Lei Zhengying, the peak martial arts master, fell, but now he is entangled with Wang Le, a monster, and the rest will be endless. "

At this moment, the warrior who was the first to exclaim could not help but show a look of gloating on his face, and said with a smile: "That's right, being targeted by Wang Le, a murderous demon, what will the Thunder Pavilion face next? The situation, not to mention the three-legged situation with Cihang Jingzhai and Qing Palace, I am afraid it will be difficult to even escape intact."

The movement in the City Lord's Mansion soon attracted more and more people to come here.

At this time, in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion and in the void opposite Wang Le, a handsome man wearing a green robe, with long black hair, a tall and thin body and red lips and white teeth suddenly appeared.

If it weren't for the irresistible aura of decay exuding from his body, the handsome appearance of this green-robed man would easily make people think that he was only in his thirties.

"Are you Wang Le who killed Zhengying's nephew?" the man in green robe asked knowingly.

Wang Le replied calmly without changing his expression: "That's right."

Before the man in green robe could speak, Wang Le suddenly showed an inexplicable smile on his face, and said: "I thought that when I came to Qingyuan City this time, I would collect some interest from Jinglei Pavilion and destroy the people in the central area. The main forces, and then go to the Jinglei Pavilion’s dojo to settle the whole account.”

"Unexpectedly, before I even went to the Jinglei Pavilion's dojo, I would meet you, a master at the pinnacle of martial arts, in Qingyuan City.

At this moment, the man in green robe looked at Wang Le with a stern face, and asked in a deep voice: "My nephew Zhengying has died in your hands, are you still unwilling to give up?"

After a pause, the man in green robe continued: "Do you, Wang Le, really want to fight me to the death with Jinglei Pavilion until the end?"

Faced with the green-robed man's continuous questioning, Wang Le replied calmly and calmly: "Since you have provoked me, Nanhua Temple, you must be prepared to pay a heavy price."

Then Wang Le went further and said: "In my eyes, the death of Lei Zhengying is not enough. You, Jinglei Pavilion, have to continue to pay more to calm my Wang Le's anger!"

"More price?" The man in green robe couldn't help but laughed angrily: "Hahaha, do you still want to destroy my Thunder Pavilion to calm down your anger?"

Wang Le shrugged his shoulders indifferently and replied: "It would be great if the Thunder Pavilion could be destroyed."

After a pause, Wang Le looked at the stiff-faced man in green robe and said, "I not only want to destroy your Jinglei Pavilion, but also Cihang Jingzhai and Qing Gong."

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