He Has a Dragon

While waiting for the five old men to gather together, the time had already passed the agreed eight-thirty, so Mike Zhao had no choice but to arrange for two fighters to have a back-up match. 【First release】

In the locker room, Wang Le took a shower, put on the big blue pants that he had prepared, and then sat on the black leather sofa in the locker room and closed his eyes to rest.

As for Chen Sheng, he consciously did not chat with Wang Le, but always stood outside the locker room door to avoid being disturbed.

At the same time, in another locker room, Pinnacle and Lu Xuan were already waiting.

"Brother Lu, it's up to you this time." The peak leader said to Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan curled his lips and said, "If it weren't for you, Brother Qian, I really wouldn't want to wear big pants and run to the ring to compete with others. I always feel a little awkward."

The top man chuckled and replied: "When you are in the country, do as the Romans do."

"Brother Qian, I just heard from the boss here, Mike Zhao, that several big shots are here tonight. So, would it be inappropriate to abolish Wang Le later?"

Lu Xuan asked with a frown. Although he was not afraid of trouble, he didn't want to cause trouble to anyone.

The peak person's eyes flashed with hatred and said: "Fistes and kicks have no eyes, as long as he doesn't lose his life, as for all the consequences, someone like me will bear it. When the time comes, what I promised Brother Lu will also be I will definitely offer it with both hands.”

"Okay, since Brother Qian said so, I won't be pretentious. When the time comes to get the things, I will leave Beijing immediately."

After pondering for ten seconds, Lu Xuan finally nodded in agreement.

After a pause, Lu Xuan shook his head and sighed: "How much hatred does Brother Qian have against that man named Wang Le, that he is willing to take out the Origin Stone as a bargaining chip?"

The peak person smiled and said: "I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf. Besides, as long as you win, brother, it'll be fine."

After saying that, the top man stood up and left the locker room without further chatting. He asked Lu Xuan to prepare for the battle and adjust his energy to the peak!

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After the back-up game, the children of the aristocratic families in the entire stadium were also absent-minded, looking towards the top box on the east side from time to time.

"What kind of game is there tonight?

The old men of the five major families are here. The competition schedule of Tianxiang Pavilion is very ordinary, there are no special competitions. "

"I just heard from a friend who works in Tianxiang Pavilion that Wang Le, the son-in-law of the Mu family, is going to play in a game later."

"Hey, it seems that tonight's fight between dragons and tigers is unavoidable. No wonder all the old men came to join in the fun."

"Xiao Le, come on."

Chen Sheng opened the door of the dressing room from the outside and looked at Wang Le, who was nestled in the black leather sofa with his eyes closed and never opened them.

Opening his plain eyes without any emotion, Wang Le left the sofa and stood up, causing the purple-gold dragon tattoo on his chest and back to completely stretch out. Wang Le pursed his lips tightly and walked over without saying a word. Walk outside the locker room.

After competing with the innate masters of the Hong family and Ouchi guard Li Mubai, Wang Le realized clearly that he did not have the absolute strength to crush these masters who had achieved the innate realm of martial arts.

Let's talk about the life-and-death fight with the innate master of the Hong family. Although he defeated the opponent, Wang Le himself suffered heavy injuries and took a long time to recover.

Therefore, Wang Le had to be cautious and solemnly face the innate master who was about to compete with him in the ring.

Seeing Wang Le walking outside along the dim passage without saying a word, Chen Sheng's expression also became serious. He could feel that Wang Le was not as relaxed as he was when facing his opponents this time.

While thinking about it, Chen Sheng took a white towel and chased Wang Le who was walking in front.

In the large luxury box, five old men were sitting on the sofa drinking tea and chatting, while the juniors stood aside respectfully.

As the boss of Tianxiang Pavilion, Mike Zhao is also a descendant of the Chen family. Of course, he has to stay with all the old men and take care of them carefully.

At this time, Mr. Zhao glanced at his grandson and asked calmly: "Mike, what is the name of Wang Le's opponent this time and what is his origin?"

Mike Zhao quickly and respectfully replied: "Wang Le's opponent is called Lu Xuan. He is a native of the capital. However, he left the capital to study as a teacher when he was very young. As for the origin of his apprenticeship, his grandson does not know. If his father is here, , maybe you will know something."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Liu said with emotion: "It is not easy for those who can enter the innate martial arts. I believe that this battle in the ring will be more unpredictable than the last one in the Hall of Supreme Harmony! "

Su Zhendong's eyes flashed with worry, and he began to worry about his grandson.

At this moment, all the lights outside the box dimmed.

The only bright light shines on the host standing in the ring holding a microphone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what follows will be an unparalleled pinnacle battle. Now let us invite the emperor from Jiangnan who was the pinnacle king of underground fighting!!!"

Amid the host's heartfelt roar and elongated roar, the venue emitted rumbling thunder and lightning sound effects, and the bright light that hit the ring shone toward the exit of the passage.

Wang Le, who looked expressionless and had a real dragon tattooed on his body, slowly walked out of the passage.

The disciples who knew Wang Le in the stadium all went crazy when the host mentioned the emperor, because this was going to be another exciting, well, perverted game! ! !

The bright light hit Wang Le's body and moved with his movement until he reached the octagonal ring, which was fenced with iron pillars and thin steel bars.

The audience in the distance around the ring could clearly see the domineering and particularly ferocious dragon tattoo on Wang Le's body through the large high-definition LCD screens directly above the ring, which formed a strong contrast with his delicate face. , which makes people feel extremely shocked!

Some of the disciples in the stadium who had watched the match between Wang Le and the Peak Master couldn't help but swallow their saliva after seeing the dragon tattoo and thinking of the scene where the dragon was bathing in the Peak Master's blood.

"This pretty boy is a pervert."

"Use your teeth to bite off the braid. I really don't know what this guy is thinking."

"Let us invite you, Lu Xuan!"

Obviously, the host's voice is much weaker this time, because there is nothing to introduce, not even a nickname. Think about Mr. Wang, his nickname is Emperor!

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