He Has a Dragon

As the guy who dealt with Wang Le most often, Li Mubai was the first to realize that he was asking a stupid question and it was not the right time. (First published on шщш.щNovel.com) ( . )

Because Wang Le had already answered Zhuang Ruixiong, he was not allowed to escape tonight by Hong, and the other party had already escaped once before on Hong Kong Island, so Li Mubai continued to ask this similar question, which obviously hit Wang Le's sore spot. Can you make the other person less depressed? !

As his mind wandered, Li Mubai showed a sly smile and silently apologized to Wang Le.

At this time, the martial arts masters brought by Zhuang Ruixiong and Li Mubai in the courtyard couldn't help but look in awe when they saw Wang Le.

It is said that laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the door. Besides, we are all smart people. The mess left outside after the fight between Wang Le and Hong Burang is enough to show that Mr. Wang’s martial arts cultivation is profound and far-reaching. Not within their reach.

Xiao Yuanfang, who was standing closest to Wang Le, saw that Wang Le didn't look very good. He was obviously injured in the confrontation with Hong Burang just now, so he opened his mouth and ordered: "Let's sit down in the room first."

Wang Le and others nodded in agreement, and then Xiao Yuanfang and his wife took the lead and returned to the sofa in the living room and each found a seat and sat down.

Among them, Li Mubai expressed his apology and diligently made Wang Le a cup of green tea and placed it on the glass coffee table in front of him.

Then he saw that Wang Le was not in a hurry to pick up the teacup, but looked at Ning Bizhi and said, "You were shocked tonight."

Ning Bizhi waved her hands indifferently, showed a kind smile, and replied softly: "With you here, I can rest assured, there is no need to be frightened."

After a pause, Ning Bizhi couldn't help being curious, and looked at Wang Le and asked: "I just heard the report from the people below that the two commercial buildings not far from here collapsed. Is it really you and the Hong family who were fighting?" Is it caused by it?"

"Uh!" Wang Le touched his nose and didn't reply immediately. I saw him picking up the cup from the coffee table under everyone's gaze, then blowing on the tea in the cup and taking two or three sips.

After a minute or two like this, Wang Lecai finally showed a bitter smile, raised his head to look at the ceiling, and let out a long sigh.

"Since he debuted, Hong Burang is the only guy who can escape from my hands, and he did it twice in a row. Regardless of other things, this is enough. It is enough to show that this person is difficult to deal with, far beyond Imagine.”

Wang Le said this,

Then he looked at Ning Bizhi and responded: "In order to escape, Hong Burang resorted to incredible means and eventually caused the two buildings to collapse. Fortunately, they were two commercial buildings, and it was night, so there was no one inside. People go to work, if it’s a residential building. I don’t know how many people died.”

"Hiss!" Xiao Yuanfang and his wife couldn't help but gasp. They didn't expect that the speculations of Zhuang Ruixiong and others would come true. The two buildings really collapsed because of Wang Le and Hong Burang's battle with each other.

At this time, even Zhuang Ruixiong and others looked shocked, because the attack and fight between Wang Le and Hong Burang had caused too much noise.

"Brother Wang, what tactics did Hong Burang use?" Zhang Xinglong couldn't help but look at Wang Le and asked.

Wang Le glanced at the other party and said: "Hong Burang spit out a scimitar from his mouth. He detonated it while he and I were fighting and losing, and we happened to be in the empty alley between the two buildings. Finally, You all know the result, the two buildings collapsed and were destroyed."

After a pause, Wang Le continued: "I was actually surprised by the loudness of this movement. I didn't expect a small scimitar. Not only can it kill people in the air, but the movement of self-destruction in the end is also so violent that it doesn't fall down at all. Because a large amount of explosives were detonated, if I didn't have the means to protect myself, it would be difficult for me to escape."

Having said this, Wang Le looked at Zhuang Ruixiong, who had the highest level of cultivation, and asked: "Do you know the scimitar that Hong Burang spit out from his mouth? What kind of weapon is it that can change its size at will?"

Zhuang Ruixiong didn't think much and replied without hesitation: "That is the natal magic weapon that Hong Burang has stored in the Dantian in his body for sacrifice. His mind and spirit are connected to it. In the end, the human and the weapon can become one, and its power will increase infinitely."

Immediately, Zhuang Ruixiong did not wait for Wang Le to ask further questions, and continued: "Obviously Hong Burang has not yet been refined to the point where humans and weapons are integrated. Otherwise, you will be the one running away tonight, Brother Wang."

Wang Le was startled and took a breath of air. This was the first time he heard of this so-called natal magic weapon.

Then Zhuang Ruixiong patiently explained further: "The so-called magic weapons are the weapons used by martial arts practitioners when they fight with the enemy. They can be roughly divided into two categories, namely natal magic weapons and general magic weapons."

After a pause, Zhuang Ruixiong continued: "Once your martial arts cultivation reaches the middle stage of the Xuan level, you can try to refine your own natal magic weapon, and you can only refine one, not more than one. As for the magic weapon that is not your natal magic weapon. If it’s an ordinary magic weapon, then it’s up to you.”

Speaking of this, Zhuang Ruixiong smiled and said: "I just found the destroyed magic weapon fragments at the scene of your battle. They must be the ordinary magic weapons used by Hong Burang."

Wang Le paused for a moment, then a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then nodded and replied: "That's right, Hong Burang calls it the armor-breaking gauntlet, which specializes in breaking through ancient defense techniques, but it was destroyed by me. "

"Uh!" Zhuang Ruixiong, Li Mubai, and Zhang Xinglong were all startled, and then looked strange.

"Brother Wang, did my junior uncle also give you a magic weapon as a self-defense?" Li Mubai asked with a hint of surprise.

Wang Le rolled his eyes at Li Mubai and replied angrily: "Aren't you talking nonsense? If I had a magic weapon, I wouldn't ask Cong Hong not to spit out the scimitar from his mouth. What kind of existence is it?"

Li Mubai: "......"

Zhuang Ruixiong, who was sitting next to him with a confused look on his face, couldn't help but interjected and asked: "Brother Wang, if you don't have a magic weapon, how did you destroy Hong Burang's armor-breaking glove magic weapon? "

Young Master Wang shrugged his shoulders and replied nonchalantly: "What else can you do, just crush it with your fists."

Zhuang Ruixiong: "......"

Zhang Xinglong: "......"

Li Mubai: "......"

Seeing these three people acting like idiots, Wang Le was immediately confused and asked speechlessly, "Is there something wrong?"

The three of them looked at each other, and all showed expressions of speechlessness and helplessness, and even more of shock and disbelief. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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