He Has a Dragon

Sitting in the car, Wang Le looked up to the distance outside the car window. Su Zhendong, Sunan, Mr. Mu and others were standing together. From time to time, everyone's eyes looked at him. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

Unspeakable complexity and pain flashed in Wang Le's eyes. His back was hit hard by the unicorn, and his spine was aching. Finally, Wang Le closed his eyes and said softly: "Master, drive."

Hearing Wang Shao's order, the master didn't answer, started the car directly, left the corner of the special car that was parked full of people, and drove back along the way.

In the eyes of everyone, the car carrying Wang Le drove slowly into the hazy night, and only closed their eyes when they could no longer see it.

At this time, several old men from the aristocratic family led the juniors in the family to the front of old man Mu and the others. Among them, the old man of the Chen family laughed and said, "Old man Mu, your grandson-in-law is amazing!"

"Today, Wang Le's fighting power really opened my eyes to the old man, and I will definitely be able to protect your Mu family for a hundred years." The old man of the Liu family said meaningfully with a look of envy on his face.

"Old man, remember to take care of everyone when the time comes!"

Mr. Mu looked at the envy of these old guys, and couldn't hide his complacency on his face, but Wang Le's grandfather Su Zhendong was still standing here sad, so he couldn't say anything more to sprinkle salt on the old guys' wounds , I could only say a haha, coped with a few polite words, and then went back home accompanied by Chen Sheng.

As everyone left, the Hall of Supreme Harmony, which was like daytime, also turned off the lights, and returned to the embrace of the night, as if everything that happened before had never existed, only the cold moon and stars shining in the sky remained

"Why, this battle made you discouraged?"

After returning to the other courtyard at the red wall, the old guy looked at Qilin and asked calmly.

The dejected Qilin didn't answer, and kept silent, because he was really hit by this battle and completely lost his fighting spirit.

Before the battle with Wang Le, he was full of confidence and vowed to break the myth of the emperor's invincibility and prove that he is the trump card of the mysterious army!

But the ideal is very full, and the reality is too skinny. In the battle in the Forbidden City tonight, Qilin has fully exerted his super strength and injured the emperor, but in the end he was caught by the opponent to turn the whole situation around, allowing himself to fight in the Forbidden City He lost without any preparation, and completely knocked him into the dust!

This psychological gap is too great, and the fighting spirit is completely wiped out!

Thinking back to the scene of the battle with Wang Le,

When he used the ancient method for the second time to avoid the opponent's sure-kill move, Wang Le grabbed his ankle when he counterattacked. Looking back now, he knew that he had fallen into the opponent's scheme, thus laying the groundwork for his subsequent failure. the primer.

"Di Zuo is right, I am still too tender, that's why he hurt my ankle."

After a long while of silence, Qilin said a little depressed.

The old guy sneered, and said with disdain: "You are indeed too young, you can't even tell the truth from the lie of that bastard!"

"Eh!" Qilin was taken aback, looked at his mentor, and said, "Is the rhetoric that Emperor Zuo said before really used to lie to us?"

At this time, the old guy glared at Qilin with some anger.

To be more precise, the old guy is also very unhappy deep down in his heart, because tonight Wang Le defeated Qilin, which is like slapping him in the face in front of many old friends. How can you say that Qilin is his mantle Inheritance, can you not be so depressed that you will die.

"Could it be that the ancient technique I passed on to you is the three-legged cat kung fu? Just because your ankle is injured, which affects the performance of the ancient technique, that bastard can see through it?" The old man rolled his eyes depressedly and said with a groan.

The teacher's words were like a basin of cold water poured on the unicorn's head, and suddenly he woke up with a shiver, and secretly said: "The method that the master taught me is the bottom of the box. Even if there is no innate strength, the ankle is injured. It's also impossible to see, what the fuck, that bastard in Emperor's seat dares to lie to me, does he still look like a senior?"

At this time, Qilin became more and more angry, more and more aggrieved, because Wang Le's words shook Qilin's confidence in his own combat power, this is a taboo for warriors, don't be so unkind, can you? ? ?

Seeing Qilin's appearance, the old guy sneered, and said: "Don't be convinced, winners and losers, no matter what methods Emperor Zuo used to see the ancient method you used, he won in the end, the fact is already like this, It's useless to think too much!"

Qilin was immediately frustrated. What the teacher said was right, winners and losers, what is there to be unconvinced, suddenly, Qilin's heart moved, he looked up at the old guy and asked: "Master, what is innate power?"

The old guy thought for a while and replied: "The innate power is very mysterious. It grows from scratch in the body. It not only requires personal martial arts achievements and talents, but also requires a rare opportunity to cultivate the innate power."

After a pause, the old guy continued: "It's hard to explain this at the moment, you just need to know that martial arts can be divided into acquired and innate."

"Acquired, Xiantian?" Qilin heard for the first time that martial arts can be divided into two realms, and couldn't help asking: "Master, do you always have the same innate power as Emperor Zuo?"

The old guy smiled, and replied ambiguously: "Xiantian is just a new starting point for martial arts."

After finishing speaking, the old guy walked into the house without waiting for Qilin to ask again, and said, "When that bastard comes to me, I will tell you about it."

"Eh!" Qilin's appetite has been completely whetted by his teacher at this time, the curiosity in his heart is like being scratched by a cat's paw, but he dare not continue to entangle, he does not dare to be lawless in front of his teacher like Emperor Zuo. Say it like it's true.

Thinking of this, Qilin's resentment towards Wang Le increased a lot. This guy doesn't match the legendary image of invincible, invincible, ruthless and mighty at all, and the gap is too great. I really can't accept it!

However, in order to satisfy the innate curiosity about martial arts in his heart, Qilin had no choice but to pray that Emperor Zuo would come here to find his mentor sooner, and then he would be able to hear his mentor's detailed answers.

"Master has said that if I have the innate power, then I will be invincible in the battle against the throne!"

Thinking of what his teacher said at the top of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Qilin couldn't help but get excited, but then he became a little depressed, because the teacher just said that innate power is not only martial arts achievements and talents, but also opportunities.

But chance is a matter of luck in the final analysis!

At this time, Qilin couldn't help but start to envy Emperor Zuo, and was really curious about what kind of opportunity the other party had to develop his innate power.

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