He Has a Dragon

Wang Le knew that this dark cloud was Lu Xuan's fist, and he could also guess that it was caused by the opponent's pair of iron fists swinging at high speed along a unique line. This was the ancient martial arts technique. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

For example, this is like the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in martial arts novels. They have unique attack routines. Each move has its own routine. The moves are connected and the routines are interconnected and integrated into one, achieving supreme magical power.

At this moment, with this idea flashing through his mind, Wang Le finally came up with his trump card! Directly open the Delusion-Destroying Dharma Eye, a faint golden light flashed through his eyes, looking at the dark clouds covering his sight, and breaking it away!

Sooner or later, thick "dark clouds" finally enveloped Wang Le.

Seeing the confusion and helplessness on Wang Le's face, Lu Xuan's eyes flashed with confidence, as if he had seen Shengli's mother waving to him.

Just when the "dark cloud" had touched the skin of Wang Le's chest and arms, Wang Le moved. Through the Dharma Eye of Destruction of Illusions, he grabbed the weakest link and disappeared in a flash, breaking through the enveloping "dark cloud". ,Disappeared.

No one, including Lu Xuan, saw clearly how Wang Le escaped from Lu Xuan's overwhelming offensive.

Before anyone could react, Wang Le was already standing on the steel bar behind Lu Xuan, stretched out his hands, turned into eagle claws, grabbed Lu Xuan's shoulder joints, pulled and pulled, and made a clicking sound.

At the same time, he did not forget to kick out, with lightning and flint, he continuously pointed at various joints of Lu Xuan's lower body.

For a moment, everyone in the venue knew that Wang Le had won. Some were happy, while others were disappointed.

At this time, Lu Xuan was like a little chicken, being grabbed by Wang Le with both hands and swinging back and forth on the ring fence. By the time he reacted, he had no power to fight back.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Lu Xuan was thrown to the ground in front of the peaker who was still standing not far under the ring.

The peak person's eyes were full of fear. At this time, he no longer dared to look directly into Wang Le's eyes and lowered his head that he considered noble.

The entire venue was very quiet, and everyone stared blankly at Wang Le, who was standing on the iron pillar in the corner of the ring, covered in blood.

"I don't want to hurt anyone today. With your strength, I think you will be able to recover in a few days."

Wang Le looked at Lu Xuan who was collapsed on the ground. After speaking calmly, he jumped off the ring and walked towards the entrance of the passage.

At this time, Lu Xuan was a little dazed.

The joints all over his body were removed, and there were also the pain of several broken bones. To him, these were insignificant, because his whole mind was still thinking about the last scene.

But I can't figure out how Wang Le defeated his ancient martial arts. The only certainty is that he, Lu Xuan, was fooled. Wang Le showed confusion and confusion when faced with his ancient martial arts. Fears are all fake!

However, the winner is called the king and the loser is the bandit. Lu Xuan had no choice but to accept it. Moreover, Wang Le did not deal harshly with him and left him with irreparable serious injuries. He was finally merciful.

Just like that, after a short period of silence, the entire venue became excited again and began to discuss this exciting and eye-opening battle between dragons and tigers.

As for Wang Le, he walked into the tunnel and returned to the locker room accompanied by Chen Sheng.

When Chen Sheng, who was looking excited, was about to congratulate Wang Le on his victory, Wang Le, who was already covered in blood, spat out a mouthful of blood again and collapsed on the sofa without moving.

"Uncle Chen, don't ask why, just let me take a break."

After Wang Le said softly, he closed his eyes and settled on the sofa to rest.

Seeing this, Chen Sheng had no choice but to exit the locker room and guard outside the door.

"Young master really used all his strength this time. Otherwise, I would be so injured that I wouldn't be able to cripple you!"

Wang Le, who closed his eyes and rested, thought secretly in his heart.

Of course, there is also the taboo against Lu Xuan's base. Young Master Wang doesn't want to hit a small one, but then an old one shows up. By then, Wang Le might fall into trouble, so he just Only life left to escape.

Well, another factor is that Miss Mu is sitting in the box watching!

Wang Le didn't want his glorious, invincible image to be cast in a perverted color, thus scaring his woman.

Before, Miss Mu only knew about Wang Le's abnormal achievements from rumors. The only time she saw them was when he singled out some horse boys on the Dongshan Expressway.

The premise of this perversion is that Wang Le is on the side of justice.

If she were really allowed to witness Wang Le being ruthless and perverted against an opponent who had no grievances and no grudges, I couldn't tell what Miss Mu would think in her heart!

Therefore, these various factors made Wang Le show rare mercy and let Lu Xuan go.

At the same time, because Wang Le was merciless and inconsistent with his usual style, it also aroused doubts among some people in the box, and Mu Xihu was one of them.

"Brother-in-law, why are you so kind today? Why don't you completely destroy that guy?"

In the box, when the old people put down their telescopes, Mu Xihu said with some confusion.

Mr. Mu's eyes widened and he cursed angrily: "If there is no hatred of life and death, why do you have to be so cruel? Aren't you afraid that your elders will come to your door? How did you get your brain?!"

"Uh!" Mu Xihu was made blushing in public, and he immediately didn't dare to say anything.

At this time, the younger generation was silent, which does not mean that the older generation was silent. The old man of the Zhao family said meaningfully: "As my grandson-in-law, you never care about the rules, and you are always cruel!"

Mr. Mu and Su Zhendong both had their eyelids twitching. They both knew what Mr. Zhao meant by these words.

The grandson of the Zhao family, Fang Zhuo, died suddenly overnight. The murderer has not yet been found. Anyone who is interested actually has the answer, but there is no evidence.

Since anyone can guess that Fang Zhuo was killed by Wang Le, they can also find out that Fang Zhuo was the person behind the assassination of Wang Le on the first day of the new year.

After all, Fang Zhuo's typical attitude is that if he doesn't seek death, he won't die. In two words, he deserves it!

Back to the subject, Mr. Mu did not respond to his old comrade's words, and Su Zhendong also did not come up to talk.

"The show has come to an end. It's getting late today. If you have old arms and legs, you'd better go back and rest quickly!"

At this time, the old man of the Liu family came out with a smile to relax the atmosphere.

Then the old man of the Chen family chuckled and said: "Old Mu, all the old guys are here today, why don't we let the juniors go out and let's talk some more."

Mr. Mu glanced at several old comrades and said with a smile: "Don't be a bitch and still want to build a memorial arch. If you old ghosts blink your eyes, I will know what you are thinking."

"Uh!" All the juniors in the box were shocked by Mr. Mu's foul language, because it was so inconsistent with his high status.

When I saw that my old man was still smiling and didn't take it seriously at all, I could only say with emotion that as people get older, their faces become lazy.

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