He Has a Dragon

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The dark night of the night kills the night high, and the cold moon is quietly hiding in the clouds and disappears. The starry sky is extremely dim at this moment.

When the invisible Wang Le stood in front of the villa of Tianzi No. 1 Manor and began to see through the magical powers, the sweeping autumn wind swept between the quiet and peaceful world!

In the eye-opening vision of the savage method, Tianzi No. 1 Villa Manor had a clear view, and all the characters in the bedrooms there were all seen and remembered by Wang Le.

"This old priest, dressed in a robe and with long white beard, sitting on the bed, presumably is Zhao Maike's care for the little master, Huaiyuan."

"Well, that Lu Xuanhe mourner also came. I didn't ask for your life last time, and this time I was sent to your door again. I will be embarrassed if I don't accept it."

"Is this the ridiculous Dou Dou in the mouth of Zhao Maike, the same brother of the fat camel? It seems that Buddhism is not far behind."

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The three-story main building of the villa estate was hidden by Wang Le, who was standing outside the manor. From top to bottom, a bedroom was carefully viewed through.

In addition to the mourners and Lu Xuan whom Wang Le had known and fought before, Nan Huaiyuan and Dou Xiaodou, as well as four martial art masters, were the first time they had met.

Of course, after tonight, some of them will also be Wang Le's last time to see them, and they will be separated from each other.

After a short while, Wang Le, who had been standing still in front of the gate of the manor, moved. I saw he took a small quick step and quickly came to the yard under the ankle with a hard foot. Then he controlled his shape and fell silently to the lawn under the corner of the inner wall of the manor.

As soon as his feet hit the lawn, Wang Le shot like a leopard without stopping, rushing straight towards the main building not far ahead!

In the dark manor without lights, the invisible Wang Le came to the wall of the house in three steps, because the carved image on the wall made the wall uneven, Wang Le easily climbed like a monkey. Up, and first came outside the window at the end of the corridor on the second floor.

Without a sound, Wang Lexian pried open the window and landed on the corridor in the room.

There are four guest bedrooms on each side of the corridor, and the mourners and Lu Xuan and the four martial art masters all live on this floor.

As for the highest status, Nan Huaiyuan and Dou Xiaodou live in the bedroom on the third floor.

In the dark corridor, the stealthy Wang Le stepped slowly on a high-level carpet to the front of the bedroom door where the mourner lived.

Opening the door is a technical task, especially if you are still a master of martial arts, so you have to be superb if you don't want to alarm the other person. Otherwise, you will lose all your achievements.

For Wang Le, who has always been cautious in his character, of course he had taken this into account, otherwise he would not have acted.

The military career of carrying out various complicated tasks for more than three years was not spent in vain. Of course, the technology of opening the door and locking the lock is of course no problem, and in previous actions, Wang Dashao has repeatedly proven this.

At this time, he saw his ears stuck to the door, holding two fine toothpicks in one hand and inserting them into the lock seam, and holding an old man's head in the door seam, and then his hands slowly moved ...

A minute later, a slight "click" sound sounded and then disappeared, and the door opened to reveal a gap for people to enter. The invisible Wang Le entered the bedroom and the door was closed again.

Walking to the bed of Simmons, the mourner covered with the quilt made a snoring sound one after another, immersed in the sweet sleep, without realizing that God had come to his bed, and waved the harvesting life in his hand. sickle!

"Uh-"

The dim, special gray thorns of the special army stabbed quickly into the mourner's throat.

Then, "specially," a special army stab inserted into the throat and pulled sideways, only to see that the neck of the mourner was cut in half instantly, and the blood stained the sheets.

"Woohoo--"

The mourner who awakened from his sleep and opened his fearful eyes made two air leaking sounds, followed by his feet kicking the quilt. The fire of life went out and no longer ignited, and his life was completely lost.

The stealthy Wang Le picked up the sheets and wiped the blood-stained special army stabs, then turned around and walked out of the bedroom without looking at the braided mourner.

When he came to the window just in the side of the corridor, Wang Le blew off the strong **** smell, and then turned around and walked in front of Lu Xuan Gate, who lived opposite the mourner.

In the same way, Wang Le carefully opened the door of the room, and with the audible "click" sound, Wang Le entered the bedroom.

"If you have a way in heaven, you don't want to go. Hell has no door but you have to break through. At the beginning, you have already put your life on the ring, and now you come to these four or nine cities. Little Master really doesn't want to kill the war!"

"Little Master is being forced by you guys!"

The invisible Wang Le silently stood in front of the bed ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The eyes did not contain a trace of humanity and indifference, and the deep inside was full of mourning emotions.

"In short, I'm innocent, all of you are hanged by your own longevity star, and you are purely cheap!"

Although Wang Le kept mourning and mourning, the special spurs in his hand did not hesitate.

Waving, falling, straight into Lu Xuan's throat in his sleep!

"Uh-"

"Hello--"

In the darkness, blood spewed out from Lu Xuan's neck by a special army stab in the opened mouth.

There was no trace of accident. Even if Lu Xuan was a master of the early stage of martial arts, when he and Wang Le were shocked on the ring of Tianxiang Pavilion, at this time, he could only be taken away by Wang Le as a funeral. The flesh turned into a cold body in a blink of an eye.

Lu Xuan's eyes widened, and he did not show the expression of fear like a mourner. There was only accident and curiosity in his eyes, because he did not see who was taking his life to death.

"I'm so unwilling!"

Lu Xuan fell into the icy dark bottomless abyss with his last thoughts ...

The stealthy Wang Le still picked up the sheets and wiped the special army stabs with blood in her hands, and then turned to leave the bedroom without forgetting to bring the door closed again.

Returning to the window at the end of the corridor again, the invisible Wang Le slightly closed his eyes. He waited for the autumn wind to blow away the **** smell from himself, so as not to be noticed by the objects in his sleep when he acted again.

After all, they are masters of martial arts, and they are more aware of danger than ordinary people, so in order to be safe, Wang Le was extremely cautious in this operation, the purpose is to maximize the battle results before being perceived by the other party!

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