He Has a Dragon

Of course, the ancestor of the Han family would also rest and recuperate while activating the flying magic weapon to continuously consume mana.

However, as time goes by, the ancestor of the Han family still has nothing to do with Wang Le, and his calm and calm mentality will undoubtedly be affected.

What's more, the ancestor of the Han family was angered by Wang Le's provocation from the beginning.

Although he made some adjustments later to calm down, the seed of anger had already fallen deep into the heart of the ancestor of the Han family.

The longer time passes, the seeds of anger will naturally take root and sprout, unknowingly disrupting the calm and confident state of the ancestor of the Han family.

The competition between masters is never a one-dimensional battle, but a head-on confrontation based on the strength of the physical body, the depth of magic power, and even the strength of will, etc., in order to compete!

In short, the tug-of-war between Wang Le and the ancestor of the Han family is a constant battle of wits and courage!

Just like that, the sun sets and the moon rises, and time goes by forever in the cycle of reincarnation day after day.

The ancestors of the Han family and Wang Le seemed to be possessed by this pattern of chasing and escaping.

During Wang Le's passive escape, his injuries gradually recovered, and he slowly regained his best peak condition.

The ancestor of the Han family, on the other hand, had a posture of not hitting the south wall and never looking back, using all available means to try to catch the slippery Wang Le.

But the result is always just one move, allowing Wang Le to successfully escape with many dangers.

It is precisely because of this that the ancestor of the Han family has undergone subtle changes in his mentality, and even he himself did not notice it.

Wang Le, who has long been prepared for a protracted war, has always had a stable mentality and has not experienced much ups and downs.

Therefore, after half a month passed by Bai Ju, Wang Le finally managed to break free from the injury-ridden state and returned to his original peak state.

In addition, after half a month of fierce pursuit, Wang Le, who always wanders between life and death, gained a lot of insights and experiences in martial arts practice.

As a result, Wang Le's cultivation realm was not only well consolidated, but also improved.

For Wang Le, this is what he has always admired: fighting to support war.

Of course, if it were other monks facing such a bad situation, they would have been defeated long ago.

But who said Wang Le was gifted? !

After all, Wang Le is a man known as a peerless evildoer!

Regarding this point, even the ancestor of the Han family, who is an enemy of his opponent, has to admit it.

After half a month of chasing, the ancestor of the Han family got to know Wang Le more and more deeply, and what followed was more and more shock and horror!

Because the more you understand, the more you will realize how amazing Wang Le's talent is.

And the decisiveness and ruthlessness displayed by him are not what ordinary young people should have. Instead, he looks like an old antique who has lived for a thousand years.

But it is precisely because of this that the ancestor of the Han family is even more determined to capture Wang Le alive!

Now, in the eyes of the ancestor of the Han family, Wang Le, the mysterious treasure of action, contains countless treasures that make his heart sway!

If Wang Le was killed like this, it would be an unforgivable crime for the ancestor of the Han family.

It is precisely because of the existence of these various factors that Wang Le has repeatedly saved himself from danger and constantly fought for time to heal his injuries.

At noon half a month later, Wang Le stopped running away and walked directly into a restaurant in a market town.

After ordering good wine and food, Wang Le started to eat and drink.

Although at his level, he would never make any jokes about starving to death, but for Wang Le, tasting delicious food from all over the world is a rare hobby.

To be more precise, what he ate was not wine and food, but feelings.

Back to the subject, when Wang Le had eaten and drank enough, he casually placed a few low-grade spiritual stones on the table, then disappeared from the restaurant with a jug of wine, and rushed directly to the sky above the market town.

Next, everyone in the market town saw a strange young man sitting cross-legged in the void.

He would take a sip of the fine wine from the pot from time to time, and he would look extraordinarily free and natural, looking like a handsome young man.

Just when the monks in the town who were traveling from north to south were confused about this, the ancestor of the Han family, dressed in red robes, flapped the golden wings and magic weapon on his back and flew from the end of the horizon.

There is no shortage of well-informed talents in this world, not to mention the monks in the town who travel all over the country in search of cultivation resources, and they are even more vicious.

So after seeing the ancestor of the Han family coming this way, he quickly recognized his identity from his clothing and appearance, as well as the pair of golden wings on his back.

After all, the Han family is the largest family in the southeastern Mogan City, and its influence can be said to be far-reaching in this area.

So it would be a bit unreasonable if even the ancestor of the Han family could not recognize the strong monk who was walking and dancing on this ground.

"Isn't this Han Yunxuan, the ancestor of the Han family? What kind of evil wind did the young man with the wine pot in his hand use to blow him here from Mogan City?"

"Is it true that the recent rumors about Han Qing, the eldest son of the Han family in Mogan City, died in the Black Sea?"

"Well, Han Qing is a peak powerhouse in the late Nascent Soul stage. Don't tell me that the person who killed him was the yellow-haired boy with the wine flask in his hand!"

"I heard that Han Qing was not the only one who died. The two late-stage Nascent Soul masters who had been accompanying him all year round also died on the Black Sea."

"If the ancestor of the Han family came here for this matter, then this young man would be too scary, right? But no matter how I look, I can't see how powerful this kid is!"

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These discussions in the corners of the market town were filled with varying emotions such as surprise, doubt, and disbelief.

At this time, the ancestor of the Han family who came to a stop not far from Wang Le also had a look of surprise on his face.

"Why don't you run away?"

The ancestor of the Han family looked at Wang Le intently and asked in a deep voice.

I saw Wang Le standing up and no longer sitting cross-legged in the void. At the same time, he drank up the mellow and long-lasting wine in the pot in one breath, and then threw the bottomed wine pot to the ground.

"If you don't run away, I will kill you here today, and then go on the road again."

Wang Le said with a carefree smile.

The ancestor of the Han family couldn't help but be startled. He thought he heard wrongly.

At this moment, Wang Le took a deep look at the ancestor of the Han family who looked dusty, and continued: "Old guy, you are tired."

Only then did he regain his composure. The ancestor of the Han family suddenly became angry. He laughed angrily and said, "No matter how tired I am, ancestor, I can easily kill you if I want to kill you!"

After a pause, the ancestor of the Han family continued to sneer: "Don't forget that in these days, ancestor, I have been chasing your kid to the sky and nowhere!"

"I really don't know where you got the confidence to actually vow to kill me, my ancestor!"