He Has a Dragon

Chapter 888: The invisible disguise is the most terrible thing

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That night, Wang Le accompanied Ning Bizhi after dinner, and after walking outside for a while, he didn't go out of the yard to do any activities.

Because he knew that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him at this moment, including the Mi Guohong family lurking in the capital.

Wang Le, who has now advanced in martial arts cultivation, is full of unlimited confidence in his own combat power, so he already has a plan in mind for the next action and is not in a hurry.

After all, it was the improvement of his own force value that gave Wang Le enough confidence to face it calmly. He was no longer like before, and could only hide in the dark, fearing that Hong Buyang would come to him.

But now, Wang Le was eager for Hong Burang to come to his door quickly.

Otherwise, Wang Le would not mind going to the United States in person to wipe out the Hong family.

Of course, that's what he thought.

It's just that Mr. Wang has never mentioned these thoughts to anyone and has always kept them in his heart. After all, the frustrating days during this period have really made him quite depressed.

Every time I think about how I set up a fatal situation on Hong Kong Island, thinking that I could kill Hong Bubu, but I never expected that he still allowed the other party to escape after paying the price of serious injuries. I really can kill Mr. Wang. He was so angry that he vomited three liters of blood.

It is precisely because of this that since then, Wang Le's bad luck has become unstable, with good times and bad times.

With all this, Wang Le's intention to destroy the Mi Hong family became more and more determined, and he could no longer change it!

Moreover, the enmity between the two sides is so deep that even all the water in the rivers and lakes cannot wash it away. Even if Wang Le wants to let the Hong family go, Hong Burang will chase him to the ends of the earth and never give up!

The reason why Wang Le planned to personally go to the Hong family's home base in the United States was to eliminate the root causes and avoid future troubles.

However, Wang Le still felt a little wary when he thought about the background of the Hong family, so he had to think carefully before making plans to completely determine the feasibility of the trip to the United States!

Wang Le was sitting alone in the living room, on the sofa next to the floor lamp. His face was changing, and his head was spinning rapidly about the next opportunity to deal with the Hong family. After all, this was a matter of life and death, so of course he had to think carefully and carefully.

After a long time, Wang Le got up from the sofa, his uncertain expression calmed down, and then walked out of the house. Come to the courtyard.

At nine o'clock at night, the full moon is in the sky. The sky was dotted with stars, making it look particularly bright and cool.

The small courtyard under the moonlight,

It seemed extraordinarily quiet. Wang Le walked along the path in the courtyard, walked to the stone table and sat down.

"Are you Wang Le?"

At this time, a strange baritone voice from behind reached the ears of Wang Le, who had just sat on the stone bench.

"You know, why don't you ask." Wang Le chuckled and replied softly with his back turned.

Immediately, the speaker walked up to Wang Le and saw that he was just like Li Mubai and the others. It is still a Chinese tunic suit with clear lines.

This man is in his thirties, with a medium height of about 1.75 meters, and a sharp-edged face that looks particularly tough and determined.

From a physiognomy point of view, this middle-aged man has a resolute mind and a very stubborn character.

"Huang Daqian was really beaten up by you. He will have to lie in bed to recover for the next few months." The middle-aged man curled his lips and said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wang Le to speak, he introduced himself again: "Zhang Xinglong!"

Wang Le smiled slightly and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Zhang, for taking care of me."

After a pause, Wang Le also curled his lips. He continued: "There are too many bitches, including Huang Daqian. They are just asking for it."

"Uh!" The smile on Zhang Xinglong's face flashed away, and he couldn't help but feel a little more interested in Wang Le in front of him.

"Since I came to Forty-Nine City, many people, including Li Mubai, who has dealt with you the most, have said that Wang Le is very ruthless and ruthless, and that you have committed lawsuits involving human lives. It is no exaggeration to say that you killed thousands of people. I didn't expect to see you today. The real person is very different from what Zhang imagined." Zhang Xinglong said slowly to Wang Le with a smile in his bright eyes.

Wang Le: "......"

"Uncle Ji Yangzi is your grandfather?" Zhang Xinglong asked.

Wang Le raised his eyebrows and said humbly: "Yes, Brother Zhang is also a member of Nanhua Temple?"

Zhang Xinglong chuckled and replied: "My sect has always been on good terms with Nanhua Temple, so the relationship between my disciples is very good."

Then Zhang Xinglong asked: "Will Brother Wang follow Master Jiyangzi into Nanhua Temple in the future?"

At this time, Wang Le did not admit it. He shook his head and denied it without thinking: "I haven't talked about this matter with grandpa, and I have never considered it."

It is said that you should only speak three words when meeting people. When Wang Le met Zhang Xinglong for the first time, of course he would not chat with his heart. It is understandable that he would not admit that he would enter Nanhua Temple in the future.

Zhang Xinglong took a deep look at Wang Le and said with a smile: "Brother Wang can achieve martial arts innateness in this world with his own talents and opportunities. It is a very remarkable and rare thing. You must know that before this , only those martial arts masters from the Republic of China in the last century could achieve such an achievement. However, when they achieved martial arts innateness, they were already in their sixties. They are not as talented as Brother Wang, who can achieve such an achievement at such an age. "

Speaking of this, Zhang Xinglong sighed sincerely: "Uncle Ji Yangzi has such a monster grandson like Brother Wang. If he doesn't take him back to Nanhua Temple and say disrespectful words, then he will really be blind and confused. "

"Uh!" Wang Le touched his nose and muttered: "Is this such an exaggeration? I don't think I'm a monster at all!"

Zhang Xinglong couldn't help but roll his eyes, chuckled, and said, "I have learned a sentence recently in this world of mortals."

Wang Le made a listening gesture and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Zhang Xinglong glanced at Wang Le, and then replied calmly: "You don't know anything, and the invisible pretense is the worst!"

Wang Le said again: "......"

Then Zhang Xinglong narrowed his big eyes, looked at Wang Le and continued in a deep voice: "You don't know how terrifying your talent is, but those of us in the martial arts world outside the mortal world know that there is no way to practice ancient methods. Technique, it is so difficult to generate innate power in the body and achieve innate martial arts. It is no exaggeration to say that it is unique!"

Then Zhang Xinglong changed the subject and said to Wang Le in a slightly pityful tone: "If Master Jiyangzi had known each other when Wang was still underage, I believe your achievements would not stop at the martial arts genius you have today. realm!"

At the end, Zhang Xinglong looked up at the sky and murmured softly: "The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, maybe the mysterious level, or even the earth level." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly votes. You Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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