He Has a Dragon

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After Wang Le left Guixuguan and came out of the mountains, he did not stay there. He traveled all the way north in a dusty way, drove all night and returned to the capital in the evening of the next day. Pinshu.com w w w . v o d t w . c o mhttp：／／xin／

As an insider, Xiao Yuanfang couldn't help but be a little surprised that Wang Le came back so soon. That night, the father and son sat in the study and started talking.

Wang Le did not tell Xiao Yuanfang about the strange incident that happened while moving the grave of his mother Wang Xiaodie in Lefang. First, it was unnecessary and there was no use telling him. Second, the fewer people knew about this kind of thing, the better, so as not to cause any trouble. Unnecessary panic and worry.

When Wang Le told the general story of how he met Qingyangzi during his trip to Guixu Temple, Xiao Yuanfang, who was sitting on the sofa opposite, breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously and said, "I haven't heard from you these days. , I have been worried that this trip will be in vain in the end, but fortunately, I have finally gained something. I hope that Senior Qingyangzi will be able to get some accurate information about my ancestor’s enemy!"

Wang Le snorted, nodded and said, "I believe it won't be long before Senior Qingyangzi comes to see me. By then, with the information on the troops sent by the enemy, I will be able to deal with it calmly. No more I have no clue as before, so I can only worry and be nervous.”

After a pause, the murderous intent in Wang Le's eyes flashed away, and he said in a deep voice: "When the time comes, we will inevitably have to kill them all, and leave all those people in this world!"

Xiao Yuanfang's face was calm, and he did not persuade Wang Le to kill less as he usually did, because he knew that at the critical moment, only the white knife in and the red knife out could completely solve the problem. Otherwise, the night would be full of troubles, and he might even risk his own life. If you throw it in, then the gains will really outweigh the losses.

"Whenever I need help, you can mention it." Xiao Yuanfang took a puff of cigarette and said in a deep voice.

Wang Le shook his head and refused without hesitation: "This is a matter for the martial arts world. I don't want to involve you in this matter of right and wrong."

After a pause, Wang Le sighed and said quietly: "After all, no one there is easy to mess with. Besides, the enemies of my mentor this time, I don't need to think about it. I know that they must be the top masters in the martial arts world. Otherwise, You are not worthy to be my mentor’s enemy.”

Shaking his head, Wang Le said helplessly: "If I hadn't promised to protect my teacher when necessary, I wouldn't have caused such a big trouble even if I beat him to death, so you'd better stay away from me."

Xiao Yuanfang's hand holding the cigarette froze, and his increasingly solemn expression was mixed with indescribable helplessness. Of course, he knew that if he messed with such a top master in the martial arts world, he would never have peace in the future.

Thinking of this,

Xiao Yuanfang had a headache. He was overwhelmed but not strong enough, so he could only follow Wang Le's advice and stay away.

"Then you have to be careful in everything you do." Xiao Yuanfang solemnly warned Wang Le.

Wang Le smiled slightly, gave Xiao Yuanfang a reassuring look, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, senior Qingyangzi will take care of me when the time comes. The best I can do is spend some energy and energy like cutting leeks, and collect those martial arts disciples." The enemy's life will be fulfilled if he enters the secular world."

"Uh, cut leeks?" Xiao Yuanfang, who had a serious face, suddenly curled up his lips and couldn't laugh or cry. But when he thought of his godson's methods, he couldn't laugh anymore, because the other party really had this ability. He had done it before This has been proven in all previous actions.

He is like the god of death who walked out of hell. He went from being killed by a mysterious army to this mortal world. The lawsuits involving human lives under his hands can be said to be too numerous to describe.

This is why he, Xiao Yuanfang, often advises the other party to kill less. After all, killing too much will harm the world and is not good after all.

In this way, the father and son chatted for a while. It was already very late. Xiao Yuanfang had to go to work tomorrow, so he didn't say more and left the study and returned to his room to rest.

Wang Le first went to Lulu's room to cover the other party with the quilt that had fallen to the ground, and then returned to his bedroom. However, he did not turn down on the bed to rest immediately. Instead, he took out the top-notch magic weapon called Quan Zhen Shan He from the Dharma Eye Space. bracelet.

Under the soft light, I can see the flowing light rotating constantly among the carved patterns on this bracelet, which looks very mysterious. If it is there or not, it is full of power that is extremely fearful and cannot be underestimated.

At this time, Wang Le, who was already sitting cross-legged on the bed, was holding a pair of brass-colored metal bracelets engraved with mysterious patterns. At the same time, he was mumbling something, and the innate power in his Dantian slowly poured out, flowing along the meridians to both sides. The palm of your hand is in contact with the bracelet.

Immediately, the bracelet burst into pure yellow light and filled the entire bedroom, extremely dazzling. Then it left Wang Le's hand and floated into the mid-air of the bedroom.

"puff"

Wang Le bit the tip of his tongue and squirted three mouthfuls of blood into the air without moving. The glowing bracelet was sprayed away, and he suddenly felt a roar in his head, and his originally rosy face became extremely pale.

Of course Wang Le would not let himself fall into a coma at this time, seeing that he kept his spirits up and kept reciting the sacrificial formula passed down to him by Qingyangzi.

At this moment, he saw the three mouthfuls of blood and essence spewed out by Wang Le turn into mist and tightly wrap around the top-quality magic weapon Bracelet Fist in the air to control the mountains and rivers.

For a moment, scarlet and pure yellow were mixed together and changing, looking extremely mysterious and awe-inspiring.

Time passed bit by bit during this sacrifice. Although Wang Le still looked a little weak, his face returned to normal. This was also due to the amazing healing effect of the innate power in his body. If it were replaced by Others lost three mouthfuls of essence and blood at once, and would be weak for a day or two anyway, and would not be able to recover so quickly.

Wang Le looked up at the top-quality bracelet Fist Zhenshan River floating in the air, and saw that the wrapped blood mist had been completely absorbed by it. The blooming pure yellow light had converged, and instead emitted a faint scarlet light. In addition, this was a magic weapon used by Qingyangzi when he was young, and had experienced many killings, so at this time, Fist Zhenshanhe looked murderous and domineering.

"Take it!" Wang Le growled and stretched out his hands at the same time, and then he saw the top-quality Fist Zhenshanhe bracelet floating in the air fall directly with a swish, and was instantly put on Wang Le's wrists, looking particularly smart.

At this time, Wang Le also felt that he had a vague mental connection with the fist bracelet on his wrist, as if he had become a part of his body and could no longer be separated.