He Has a Dragon

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It was already past six o'clock when Wang Le rode a heavy locomotive back to the Kyoto Hotel from the garbage incineration station in the suburbs of Beijing. At this time, everyone had recovered a lot after a rest. Copy this address to browsewww.biqi.me

Because Mu Xiyan left early, the restaurant arranged for two cars to carry Wu Xingwen and others, and Wang Le's car led the way to Lianya Garden.

Mr. Mu and Xiao Yuanfang followed the principle of low-key and simple, and did not make any fuss. The engagement banquet in the evening was held in the small conference hall of the veteran cadre activity center in Lianya Garden.

As for the entire engagement banquet, it was specially organized by the relevant staff of the Veteran Bureau. When Wang Le led everyone to the small conference hall, there were already six large round tables inside.

"Brother-in-law, you are finally here, go and change quickly."

As soon as Wang Le appeared in the small conference hall, Mu Xihu, who had already been discharged from the hospital, ran over. While talking, he pulled Wang Le up and walked straight to the small room in the south of the small conference hall.

Wang Le turned around with a helpless smile and said to the crowd: "Then I'll go in first, and you sit down for a while."

Immediately, Wang Le followed Mu Xihu to the small room, changed into the black suit that had been prepared, put on a deep red tie, and arranged his hair by the way.

Standing by the side, Mu Xihu looked at Wang Le who had finished changing his clothes, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and asked, "Brother-in-law, Fang Zhuo, the grandson of the Zhao family in Dongshan, and Zhu Hui were all killed. Is it related to you?"

Wang Le paused, looked at Mu Xihu and said with a chuckle: "Brother-in-law is so busy these days, how can I care about those villains, and Dongshan is far enough from the capital, and brother-in-law is not an angel with wings. Your kid's imagination really knows no bounds."

Mu Xihu thinks about it too. These days, because of his injury and engagement, Wang Leke has never left the capital. It is impossible for him to do it.

"But now it is rumored that the deaths of Fang Zhuo and Zhu Hui have something to do with you." Mu Xihu said.

I saw Wang Le put on new leather shoes, left the chair and stood up, glanced at Mu Xihu, shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "Just say what the outsiders think, besides, who doesn't have two or three people these days?" Enemy, not to mention those two idiots."

"As for who killed the two of them, it has nothing to do with Wang Le anyway."

Before Mu Xihu could continue talking, the door of the room knocked and was pushed open. Mu Xifeng, who was a soldier in Dongshan Special Forces, walked in with a smile. He first greeted Wang Le, and then looked at Mu Xifeng sympathetically. Xihu said, "Xiaohu, I just returned to the capital,

I just heard all kinds of misfortunes about you in the circle, not to mention being tricked, and then you even flew people into the river with a car, that's all, and you were shot on the first day of the new year. There were so many people at that time, You were the only one shot, what a poor boy. "

Immediately glanced at Wang Le, he said with a smile, "If it wasn't for my brother-in-law, you would have lost your life a long time ago. Now, do you know what those people in the circle call you?"

Mu Xihu glared at him, he must have known the nickname others gave him.

At this time, Wang Le asked curiously: "What do they call Xiaohu?"

Mu Xifeng patted his flat head, winked and replied, "Nine Lives Disaster Tiger."

Wang Le couldn't help being a little funny. Thinking about it, it was true that his little brother-in-law was really sad. He seemed to be able to bump into any unlucky things. The typical example is the best spokesperson who was shot while lying down.

Mu Xihu was a little depressed, but he was very speechless, because he felt so. Since graduating from university, he had never encountered any good things at all. No, the only good thing was meeting Wang Le, this Chinese good Brother-in-law, otherwise, he might have been reincarnated and resigned to fate.

Mu Xifeng and Mu Xihu, cousins, have a good relationship, and they were just joking and ranting. Seeing Mu Xihu's bitter face, he didn't continue to fight. Instead, he looked at Wang Le and said, "Brother-in-law, can I ask you?" You need to teach me two tricks."

Wang Le raised his eyebrows, looked at Mu Xifeng with interest, and asked, "Why?"

Mu Xifeng showed fighting intent in his eyes, staring at Wang Le and replied: "Last time on the highway, you alone could knock down more than 20 bastards with steel pipe knives in five minutes, plus Back in the capital these two days, everyone said that you are powerful in battle, even the king of underground fighting in Tianxiang Pavilion was defeated by you, so my brother is not talented, so I want to challenge you and experience it for myself."

I saw Wang Le showing helplessness, looked at the new clothes he had just put on, and declined with a smile: "You didn't say it earlier, now I have changed all my clothes, wait until next time."

Mu Xifeng is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, how could he just let Wang Le go like this, and said unwillingly: "Brother-in-law, you are so kind to Xiaohu, can't you satisfy my little wish?"

"Eh!" Although Wang Le has a hundred thousand reluctances in his heart, after all, Mu Xifeng helped him clean up the mess he left behind in Dongshan last time, and this kid has talked so much, if If you refuse, the relationship will be embarrassing if you don't look up and see you when you look down, and there will definitely be a gap.

"Okay, go out and find an empty place, and let's have a few hands as soon as we order." Wang Le agreed helplessly.

As soon as the words finished, Mu Xihu looked at Mu Xifeng with a laugh and said, "Xiaofeng, you're degrading yourself. Don't cry later."

Mu Xifeng didn't care about Mu Xihu's gloating at the joke, he nodded in satisfaction, and said to Wang Le: "Come on, let's go outside."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room first, leaving Wang Le in the back speechless for a while. I didn't expect that there was such a fighting madman in the Mu family.

Strictly speaking, the Mu family can also be regarded as a family of martial arts. As mentioned earlier, Mr. Mu's roots were born at the foot of a temple. His ancestors have been lay disciples of that temple for generations, and his family's kung fu is all real. Really kung fu, it is no exaggeration for Mr. Mu to say that he was the number one master in the army back then.

In those war-torn years, when Mr. Mu was injured and was in distress, after being rescued by Master Qingfengzi, he could still keep in touch. Apart from the fact that Mr. Mu cared about the common people, there was also his extraordinary ability to win Master Qingfengzi. Appreciation by ordinary experts shows how powerful Mr. Mu is.

As a direct descendant of the Mu family, Mu Xifeng was able to become the number one expert in the special forces he was in, among which the kung fu passed down in his family was the most critical factor!

As for the kid Mu Xihu, he was spoiled by Deng Yulan since he was a child, so he was used to being lazy, and the family kung fu he learned is only superficial, not as good as his sister Mu Xiyan, at most he is a little better than ordinary people.

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