He Has a Dragon

phone-reading

Just when Xie Laoyao and the other three were talking about Wang Le, Wang Dashao had already returned to his residence to talk on the phone with Mu Meimei. (starting)

"Husband, if you hadn't gone to Hong Kong Island to rescue Xiaohu this time, the Mu family would have to use their own power, and I'm afraid there will be some chaos at that time."

"Hey, how do you plan to repay my husband?"

"You bastard, this girl is yours now, what more do you want in return, hmph!"

"Honey, what you said is wrong. Since when did you give your man to my husband? I didn't complete the last step last time. That doesn't count!"

"Pervert! When you come to the capital, let's see how this girl treats you!"

The young couple flirted on the phone for a long time, and after saying good night to each other, they ended the call.

Wang Le put away his mobile phone, left the sofa and walked to the window of the living room, looking at the sky outside, the silver moon on the 13th day of the lunar calendar is about to be complete, and the stars are dotted around, looking extraordinarily gorgeous and graceful, which makes Wang Le feel a kind of The innate closeness, the mysterious power in the body seems to be sensed, flowing happily in the whole body.

For a moment, Wang Le fell into the realm of emptiness, where things and I were forgotten. The moonlight and starlight in the sky came to wrap around Wang Le through the void, fluctuating, all of which seemed so mysterious and mysterious.

Just when Wang Le looked at the air in a daze, the cell phone that had just been put in his pocket rang, and the rock and roll ringtone pulled Wang Le out of his meditation.

"he came."

When Wang Le saw that it was Xiao Yuanfang calling, he heard the other party talking on the phone after connecting him.

At this time, I saw Wang Le showing a smile of anticipation, and said: "From the southwest to the capital, he walked too slowly, I can't wait."

Xiao Yuanfang on the phone said in a deep voice, "Xiao Le, be more careful."

Wang Le's heart warmed, and he replied: "Dad, I am the invincible emperor, don't worry."

Xiao Yuanfang on the other end of the phone fell silent, and after about ten seconds, he asked, "He asked when you will come to the capital?"

I saw Wang Le holding the mobile phone looking up at the silver moon in the sky, with a lonely smile that couldn't be hidden in his shining eyes, and said slowly: "On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes to the west , Flying Immortals!"

"Eh!" Xiao Yuanfang on the other end of the phone was startled, and then he couldn't help laughing, and said angrily: "You boy, when is this, and you are still so polite.

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Immediately, Xiao Yuanfang put away his laughter, and said solemnly: "Okay, I will tell him exactly what I said."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yuanfang hung up the phone without saying anything more, Wang Le's expression returned to normal, and he said to himself: "Master, let me, the emperor, see how powerful the junior brother who has won your mantle is. able to serve as your guardian."

In the capital, Xiao Yuanfang did not rest after finishing the call with Wang Le, but took a car to a courtyard in the red wall of Sijiu City at eleven o'clock at night.

When Xiao Yuanfang walked into the yard, the old guy was sitting alone at the stone table in the yard, drinking tea against the moon.

"Damn, what did that kid say?"

The old guy looked at Xiao Yuanfang who was walking towards him, and asked with a chuckle.

"Uh, shit!" Xiao Yuanfang has forgotten how many years ago he heard his nickname last time, and couldn't help but have three black lines on his forehead. Now this world has the qualification to call him, and anyone who dares to call him this nickname This is the one in front of me.

Although Xiao Yuanfang muttered in his heart, he still replied respectfully: "On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, with a sword coming from the west, immortals will fly from the sky."

The old guy's eyes showed playfulness, and he said to himself: "On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes to the west, and immortals fly from the sky. The emperor's seat has been lonely for too long."

Xiao Yuanfang, who walked up to the old guy, asked worriedly: "Grandpa, they are both unborn masters, and the two of them are too hostile. If one of them can't control it, it will be bad for both of them to suffer."

The old guy looked up at Xiao Yuanfang and signaled him to sit down, then smiled and replied: "With me here, what are you afraid of?"

"Eh!" Xiao Yuanfang concluded, he was really dark under the lights, and he had forgotten that the grandfather in front of him who looked like an old farmer in the countryside was a peerless strongman. He was at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, and later during the Anti-Japanese War. , I don’t know how many heads were cut off, it’s not an exaggeration to say that they piled up into a mountain, and as far as he knew, those heads that grandfather cut off were not trivial characters!

Taking a step back, the two people who are about to face off were both cultivated by the grandfather. You don't need to think about how terrifying the method is. With him on the sidelines, there is no chance of accidents at all!

"That kid is the grandson of Su Zhendong living abroad. It's really interesting."

Just when Xiao Yuanfang was thinking about the upcoming duel, the old guy suddenly mentioned Wang Le's rough life experience, which made Xiao Yuanfang startled.

At this time, the old guy continued: "It seems that Emperor Zuo's urban life in the past two or three years has also worn away his desire to kill a lot. Otherwise, I will not see old friend Su when I come to the capital this time. myself."

"Eh!" The hairs on Xiao Yuanfang's back stood on end, his buttocks that had just sat on the stone bench seemed to be stabbed, and the pain was tight. Grandpa's words really startled him, and he said uncomfortably: "Grandfather, no matter what, Wang Le still has the blood of the Su family on him, so he probably wouldn't do such an inhumane thing."

The old guy chuckled, looked at Xiao Yuanfang and said, "Your words don't mean what you said, have you forgotten that if his desire to kill was not too strong and his humanity was almost wiped out, I would let him go Leave, or do you think I let him leave for your sake?"

Xiao Yuanfang said with some embarrassment: "You have both!"

The old guy nodded and said: "That's right, if you didn't intercede, I really have to think about it. After all, Emperor Zuo is the most potential among all the strongest aces I have cultivated. Every time I can die, I want to see In the end, when he becomes a pure killing machine without humanity, and reaches the peak of killing, whether he can be reborn in blood, escape from the strongest aces I have cultivated, and finally become my ideal guardian. "

Having said that, the old guy sighed and said, "It's a pity."

After Xiao Yuanfang sat aside and listened quietly, his heart moved and he asked, "Grandpa, are you finally going to take that last step?"

The old guy nodded, with an expression of uncertainty on his face, his eyes that had been a little muddy regained clarity in a flash, fluctuating, and said vaguely: "I still want to see what the scenery on the other side of the mountain is like."

At this moment, Xiao Yuanfang saw that his grandfather, who was still a bit hunched, was completely straight, as if he had turned into a giant mountain, even though he was blown by the wind and rain, he still stood still!

ps, three shifts today, a little tired, and four shifts tomorrow.

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