He Has a Dragon

Wang Le did not expect that the fat hunchback and the male thief would be confused by accidentally telling him his title when he served in the army. Xinbiqi Chinese website www;;

"What's wrong?" Wang Le looked at the male thief and asked with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

The male thief's face, which was covered by the old man's mask, froze. Before he could speak, the fat hunchback who was sitting on the ground sneered, looked at Wang Le and said, "Yellow-mouthed boy, you have such a big tone, you dare to call yourself Emperor, even if we look at the entire martial arts world, no one dares to be so arrogant, it is true that the ignorant are fearless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the male thief let out a breath, his eyes flashed with a sharp look, and he stared at Wang Le seriously and said: "Boy, if you dare to call yourself this title in the martial arts world, hey, I can guarantee that you will be killed immediately. The person was reduced to ashes with just one slap!"

"Uh!" Wang Le stiffened, then touched his nose, glanced at the fat hunchback and the male thief with a strange expression, and said softly: "It seems that the title of Xiaoye Emperor is a taboo in the martial arts world!"

The two of them remained silent, and the fat hunchback looked gloating, as if he was saying, you kid, go to the martial arts world and say that you are the emperor, and I promise not to beat you to death...that's weird!

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Le stopped asking, because it was better not to talk about this kind of thing that offended the public. Besides, it was just a title.

There is no other way, because Wang Le is a master who grew up in this mortal world and knows nothing about anything in the martial arts world.

Immediately, Wang Le glanced at the fat hunchback, changed the topic, and said meaningfully: "We will meet again later!"

The fat hunchback was excited. Although Wang Le's words were ordinary, they made him feel cold from the bottom of his heart unconsciously.

At this moment, after Wang Le finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back. He walked out of the courtyard wall that had already been reduced to powder and walked slowly towards the outside.

None of the Ouchi masters standing nearby dared to step forward to stop him, because after the dust fell and his sight returned, the fat hunchback was already slumped on the ground, his body covered in sweat and blood covered with mud, and he just followed the mud. A giant rhinoceros crawling out of the river.

Coupled with the killing methods that Wang Le showed in the melee between these three people, any insider can see that although this guy is young, he is extremely sophisticated in every move. He is obviously a man who has experienced hundreds of battles!

Now that the fat hunchback has been defeated, Wang Le did not kill him, but turned around and left. If anyone wanted to stop him, it would be a shame.

Mu Xihu and Chen Sheng, who had been watching from a distance with telescopes, also ran nearby early.

Squeeze into the crowd and watch nearby.

"Wait!"

Before Wang Le could take two steps, a fat hunchback covered in blood and mud climbed up from the ground and shouted loudly,

Wang Le stopped for a moment, then turned to look at the fat hunchback, and asked with a half-smile: "What, do you still want to fight again?"

The fat hunchback choked on his breath, and then held back the severe pain in his body. He stared at the special military thorn in Wang Le's hand and asked, "Where did the embryo of this magic weapon in your hand come from?"

"Magical weapon embryo?" A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Le's eyes. He didn't expect that the fat hunchback stopped him because of the special military thorn in his hand.

When the fat hunchback and the male thief saw the ignorant look on Wang Le's face, they were speechless. It turned out that this guy didn't know that he was holding a high-quality magic weapon embryo in his hand!

Faced with Wang Le, whose martial arts cultivation was at the late Xuan level, but whose martial arts knowledge was as strange as a blank sheet of paper, Fat Hunchback was completely confused even as an enemy.

Then the fat hunchback snorted, with a look of disdain and ridicule on his face, and said: "If the military thorn in your hand is not the embryo of a high-quality magical weapon, the arrow shot by my high-quality magical weapon can be destroyed in one blow! "

After a pause, a trace of physical pain flashed in the fat hunchback's eyes, and he continued: "But it turns out that my high-grade magic weapon did not destroy your military thorn, but it was damaged itself, which made me lose my mind. Otherwise, in the end, that I can avoid it with just one slap."

"Uh!" A trace of memory flashed in Wang Le's eyes, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "No wonder the young master slapped him with his palm, and the fat hunchback didn't even think about blocking or avoiding him. He thought he was at the end of his strength. The inability to bring up the innate power turns out to be because the mind has lost control."

As his mind wandered, Wang Le looked at the fat hunchback and said nonsensically: "You also know that my grandpa is a very yang son, so it is normal to send a magical artifact embryo."

As soon as he finished speaking, the taciturn male thief standing next to him retorted without hesitation: "Impossible, the military thorn in your hand is extraordinary."

After a pause, the male thief chuckled and continued meaningfully: "The person who gave you this military thorn should be an old guy named Xiao!"

Wang Le's calm expression suddenly darkened. He looked at the male thief coldly and said with murderous intent in his cold voice: "What else do you know?"

The male thief smiled indifferently, ignored Wang Le's bad tone, and said calmly: "It's not convenient here. Besides, I have lost my magical weapon, so I have to hurry up and find it."

Wang Le stiffened, and a trace of uneasiness flashed across his face, because the opponent's natal magic weapon was currently placed in his own magic eye space.

Before Wang Le could ask any more questions, the male thief looked at him deeply and said, "I will find you."

After finishing speaking, the male thief jumped up and turned into a black shadow. In the blink of an eye, he got into a nearby alley and disappeared from the sight of Wang Le and everyone.

Within a minute, he heard gunshots in the distance, and then silence returned. Wang Le knew that the soldiers who surrounded the place did not block the male thief, and finally allowed him to escape.

Of course Wang Le was no exception to such a result, so he didn't hesitate much. He glanced coldly at the fat hunchback who looked at him resentfully, then turned around again and walked towards Li Mubai and Mu Xihu who had arrived, as well as Chen Sheng walked slowly over to where he was.

As for the fat hunchback's question about the origin of the special military thorn in Wang Le's hand, it was revealed by the male thief's gag.

This made Wang Le curious about the true identity of the male thief, because the other party actually knew that the old guy's surname was Xiao.

You know, it was only when the old guy came to Beijing with Qilin that Wang Le found out that his surname was Xiao and that he was an ancestor of the same clan as his adoptive father Xiao Yuanfang.

"I hope it won't be an enemy!" Wang Le thought to himself while thinking.

Because the male thief had already said before he left that he would appear again. If it was an enemy, Wang Le would have to fight again.