He Has a Dragon

Faced with Wang Le's teasing, the male thief could only secretly regret that he swore so quickly. He was made a joke by the other party to change the subject and was laughed at. He couldn't retaliate. He was so depressed that he couldn't breathe. Very depressed. [For more good-looking novels, please go to +xin^^dagger^^qi^^中^^文^^网+

Taking a deep breath, the male thief calmed down his turbulent mood, returned to the topic, looked at Wang Le seriously and said: "Tell me, what do you want before you can hand over your magical weapon?"

At this moment, Wang Le stepped on the accelerator, and the white Q7 suddenly jumped up, left the traffic flow on the road, and drove into a side road.

A few minutes later, Wang Le parked the car under a somewhat desolate viaduct, then opened the car door and walked out.

When the male thief saw this, his eyes flashed, and then he left the passenger seat, walked out of the car, and followed Wang Le to the bridge pier.

The two of them didn't speak, and looked silently at the building not far ahead that had been completed and stopped.

After a while, the male thief took a step forward, came to Wang Le, blocked his view, sighed, and said helplessly: "Boy, if you are cruel, I will reveal a piece of news to you first to show my sincerity!"

Wang Le paused, his dull eyes finally focused, he looked at the male thief in front of him with great interest, and said, "Tell me about it."

I saw the male thief ask softly but solemnly: "Is the old immortal now burying himself in the loess to survive the disaster?"

A "boom" sound exploded in Wang Le's mind, and the pupils in his eyes shrank tightly, and murderous intent rushed out of his body, pressing towards the old thief. His muscles tightened to the extreme, and then his face turned gloomy and he said in a cold voice: "How do you know? Give me a suitable reason, otherwise this will be your burial place today!"

The male thief's breath was suffocated. Although his martial arts cultivation was at the late Xuan level, he was almost the same as Wang Le.

But today in the fierce martial arts battle between three people in the suburbs of Beijing, it can be seen that if the boy in front of him fights to the point of madness, the male thief thinks that the only way to escape is to escape, and there is no other choice!

"Take off the Laosheng mask you are wearing. Although I already know your appearance, only by showing your true face can you show your sincerity!" Wang Le still said coldly.

At this time, Wang Le was completely embarrassed, without a trace of emotion, and with murderous intent!

As long as the male thief says something wrong, Wang Le will immediately kill him without hesitation!

Because the old guy’s life is safe,

It's what worries him the most right now!

If it weren't for Hong Bu letting these troubles bring about mundane matters, he would have gone to guard the old guy's tomb a long time ago. Only by staying by his side can he feel completely at ease.

At this moment, I saw the male thief whose momentum had been taken away. Hearing that Wang Le actually knew his appearance, I couldn't help but be stunned and at the same time confused, because this was the first time the two of them had met.

But now that the matter was over, the male thief just hesitated for a moment, and then took off the old mask on his face, revealing an old face that was skinny and full of wrinkles and ravines.

The most eye-catching thing is of course his pair of eyes, which should not be possessed by an old man. They are sharp and bright, without a trace of turbidity.

"How do you know the current situation of my mentor?" Wang Le asked again, his tone finally softened a little, not as tense as before, but the murderous intention in his body was still not reduced at all.

The male thief's scalp felt numb for a while, and he thought to himself: "How could that old immortal teach such a wicked apprentice?"

While muttering in his heart, the male thief coughed, cleared his throat, and then looked at Wang Le, pretending to be relaxed and replied: "The world of martial arts is too unfamiliar to you, an anomaly who grew up in the mortal world. ”

Having said this, the male thief couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "I really don't understand how a kid like you managed to reach the late stage of martial arts in this world where training resources are scarce!?"

After a pause, the male thief continued: "What's even more incredible is that you have not gone through the orthodox training and guidance of famous teachers in the martial arts world. You have always grown up wantonly and barbarically, but you have achieved such achievements at a young age. It is like being in the wasteland. It’s like a giant tree growing in the desert, it’s a miracle!”

Before the male thief could continue speaking, Wang Le's eyes flashed, he interrupted him, and asked in a deep voice: "You all know the name of my mentor, how can you say that I have not received orthodox training or guidance from a famous teacher, but am doing whatever I want on my own? Continuously grow on the road to martial arts?"

The male thief chuckled and said, "You don't even know what kind of magical weapon your life is. How could you have received guidance from that old immortal?"

Immediately, the male thief said again: "You come from the mysterious army that I am obsessed with, and my familiarity with it is far beyond your imagination!"

Wang Le was startled, the surprise on his face flashed away, and the light in his eyes flashed uncertainly. He didn't expect the male thief to know so much.

"The strongest ace of each generation of the mysterious army, there are only a handful of people who can achieve the innate realm of martial arts, because the old immortal has abandoned the ancient methods of training in the martial arts world, and directly generated the first ray of innate power from the Dantian, but Adhering to the most primitive method, that is to continuously temper the body year after year, allowing it to reach its ultimate peak and generate the first ray of innate power from the outside in. "

When the male thief said this, he showed a look of ridicule and said: "Obviously, the predecessors and sages have paved the shortcut and it is extremely safe. However, the immortal has to take so many detours, and the result may not be to give birth to an innate child." It’s such a stupid method, it’s like a stone thrown into the pit, smelly, hard, and extremely stubborn!”

Having said this, the male thief looked at Wang Le and said: "From these various factors, I can deduce that you became a martial artist after you left the mysterious army."

Wang Le did not refute again and acquiesced, because what the other party said was true.

"The reason why I say that you are an anomaly is that, in addition to what I have said before, there is also the martial arts world where there are many talented people. The talented people who can compete with you and are of the same age also have missing fingers. countable."

"What's even more valuable is that you are groping on the road of martial arts alone, unlike those talented people who have the guidance of famous teachers and have abundant training resources in their hands to squander. But the result is that you, the guy, is faster than the martial arts training. Not inferior to them!"

"In the morning battle on the outskirts of Beijing, I heard the conversation between you and Fat Hunchback. It turns out that the Ji Yangzi of Nanhua Temple is your grandfather. I can imagine that once he introduces you to the martial arts world, he will have a huge amount of training resources for him. Just thinking about the speed of using and practicing this makes me feel envious and jealous!"

When the male thief said this, even though the friend and foe were still unclear, he could not help but show admiration and admiration.