He Has a Dragon

After Wang Le thought about it, he felt that the ancient scriptures were not as simple as the old man said, but he couldn't explain why. :///If we could get an ancient Dharma scripture, we would be able to solve this mystery, but the key point is that Mr. Wang doesn’t know where to find it!

Hu Qian? Li Mubai? Lu Xuan?

He must have killed them, and he would not have revealed the ancient scriptures. Wang Le still had this awareness.

"Is it true that I don't need ancient scriptures to practice cultivation?!"

Wang Le thought to himself, and then confirmed his idea, but the speed of cultivation was very slow.

However, the only thing that Young Master Wang can be sure of is that his body is so awesome that he doesn't even need to practice the ancient scriptures. The meridians are open and he can convert the energy between heaven and earth into his own innate power at will, and There are also therapeutic effects.

According to the old man's analogy, Wang Le's Dantian is no longer a pool, and some kind of water pipeline needs to be slowly opened, but the sea, which is born with thousands of rivers!

"Oh my god, this guy is so awesome, he won't be jealous of God and get struck by lightning, right?" Young Master Wang thought in his heart with embarrassment.

Although he always felt that it was not that simple, in the end, countless brain cells were wasted, and Wang Le couldn't think of a reason, so he had to give up and stop thinking about this aspect.

He believed that sooner or later he would understand this aspect, it just took a long time. The only thing he had to do now was to practice persistently.

Because success always belongs to those who prepare early, without any trace of hypocrisy and laziness!

Just like that, after some conversation and Wang Le's long thinking, it was time for lunch.

When Deng Yulan learned that her son-in-law was coming, she took the work in the kitchen away from the chef and cooked the food herself for the first time. At the same time, she did not forget to ask Mu Xiyan to help.

At around eleven o'clock at noon, Chen Sheng rushed back from outside after cleaning up the mess left by Wang Le.

"Hey, Xiaole, don't tell me. If I hadn't prepared this matter in advance, it would have made headlines tonight."

Chen Sheng took a sip of tea and said to Wang Le who was sitting on the sofa with a smile.

Wang Le, who was interrupted from deep thought,

He looked up at Chen Sheng and asked, "Uncle Chen, what do you say?"

Chen Sheng replied: "Think about it, the Lamborghini hit a taxi, and then the owner of the Lamborghini called in four luxury car reinforcements. Instead of asking the driver to settle the score, he let more than a dozen people beat up the taxi passengers. In the end, the young passenger was all killed. We’re on the ground in a duel, don’t you think this news is eye-catching?”

After a pause, Chen Sheng said: "There were a lot of people watching today, and the pictures and videos were posted online. Fortunately, I immediately found an acquaintance in the relevant department to cut off the source of the distributing pictures and videos, and then called the publicity department. Please say hello, otherwise, this matter will become a big deal."

Wang Le frowned when he heard this. It seems that he was careless today. Today is the information explosion and the Internet age of the global village.

Although what I did today was purely rational, if I let this matter spread, it would inevitably cause a lot of trouble.

You know, Internet doxxing is very scary these days. Once the backgrounds of yourself and that young man with a mohawk are dug out, the commotion will definitely be huge!

"A fist fight between three generations of officials in broad daylight."

"The mysterious young master from Beijing!"

"A story that must be told in the Yamen of Sijiucheng."

Wang Le has already thought of many sensational headlines, and the more he thinks about them, the more his scalp becomes numb.

At that time, Young Master Wang also used the far-reaching influence of the Internet to knock down the Jin Dynasty Club to the ground cleanly, and he realized the power of this firsthand.

So of course he doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes and end up like the Jin Dynasty Club!

Fortunately, Chen Sheng reacted very quickly and pinched off all the buds that were still in the fermentation stage in time. Otherwise, he would have been in big trouble. Although it wouldn't hurt his muscles and bones, he would definitely be scratched.

"It's okay, let's eat!"

Mr. Mu, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, stood up and said to wake up Wang Le, who was still in a daze.

At this time, Deng Yulan and Mu Xiyan had already put the food on the table.

The Mu family's rule of not saying anything while eating allowed Wang Le to concentrate on eating without being distracted.

Because he became more and more familiar with the Mu family, Wang Le was too lazy to pretend, so when everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks, he swept away all the remaining soup and water.

Looking at the dishes on the dining table that were already clean without even washing them, Deng Yulan and Chen Sheng, who rarely sat with Wang Le to eat, could only be speechless at this time, while Miss Mu had long been used to it. Wang Le eats this way.

As for Mr. Mu, he was full of admiration. For an old man like him who knew what hunger was, a grain of rice was hard to come by, but Wang Le thoroughly practiced it, that is, never waste a grain of rice!

After the meal, Deng Yulan said to Wang Le with a smile on her face: "Xiao Le, the jade we got in Liulichang last time has been carved by a master. The finished product will be available in two days. Those aunts I also want you to come over and have a look."

Wang Le looked embarrassed and said: "The boy has been in the capital for a while. There are still many things to deal with in Jiangnan. Now I am in a hurry. I have to rush back tomorrow."

Before Deng Yulan could continue to speak, Mr. Mu interrupted and said, "Men put their career first, Yulan, don't look for Xiaole for such noisy things in the future."

"Uh!" When Deng Yulan saw her father speaking, of course she didn't dare to object, and quickly nodded in agreement, which made Wang Le feel relieved immediately.

For these noble ladies, as juniors, it is appropriate to occasionally interact with each other and exchange courtesy, but if they are often mixed together, the impact will always be somewhat bad.

No matter what, Mr. Wang still cherishes his feathers very much and doesn't want to get involved in any messy things.

At this time, Mu Xiyan also glared at her mother with some dissatisfaction, expressing silent protest.

"Xiao Le, you have something serious to do tonight. Don't run around in the afternoon. Go to the room upstairs to prepare well. Only by cultivating your energy can you be successful. Don't be careless and lose Jingzhou. No matter what, It is said that Hu Qian is a real innate master."

Mr. Mu lectured Wang Le majestically.

Chen Sheng smacked his lips next to him. Tonight was a confrontation between two innate masters. Unfortunately, he couldn't go to watch it live because Wang Le wouldn't allow it!

Wang Le nodded in agreement, shook Mu Xiyan's beautiful hand, and then left the living room and went to the guest room where he stayed last time on the second floor. He had a good rest. He wanted to prepare for the upcoming battle, just like what the old man said , a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that Hu Qian is not a rabbit, but a lion!

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