He Has a Dragon

The strange shape of the cold water, Li Mubai, who was cautious, soon felt it, and he did not dare to speak again, which disturbed Master Bo's thoughts. (Baidu search)

Unconsciously, the stars and the moon in the sky are covered by dark clouds, and the drizzle slowly falls down in silence, which shows the immersion and depression of the atmosphere.

The drizzle fell on the tall man wearing a black hood running in Han Zhishui. In Li Mubai's eyes, he looked faintly distressed, and an inexplicable affliction arose in his unconscious heart.

For a long time, in Li Mubai's mind, Master Bo was the pillar of Nanhua Guan, decisive and decisive in combat, and no one else could beat him. Even Guan Guan was even worse.

Without him, Nanhuaiguan today would be even more vulnerable, and the interests of the martial arts would be more eroded by the surrounding forces.

But this night, for the first time, Li Mubai felt the moody, the fierce master Bo will rarely reveal the weakness in his heart.

"Uncle Shi has been in retreat for more than ten years, but he still hasn't come out of the shadow of the incident at that time."

Li Mubai couldn't help feeling it, thinking in sigh.

For a while, Li Mubai could not help but fall into the old story circulating in the concept.

Wang Le, who was hiding on the Indus tree, saw the cold cold water below and Li Mubai's appearance, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: "This cold wind and rainy night, although you are all talking about the good old man, you have to find The tea shop talked slowly, that's all it takes, now it still looks like a sad and sorrowful man, and he has already played with the rest of the stuff when he was studying. It's really boring. "

"Hurry up, you guys, my lord's bones can't hold on, and he can continue to use the power of the deceitful eye."

When Wang Dashao, who was hiding in the tree, mumbled and kept complaining, he saw that Han Zhishui wiped off the raindrops on his face, and then covered with white smoke, in a blink of an eye, the soaked black robe was Steam to dry.

Then I saw that the drizzle falling from the sky never fell on him again, and was bounced off as soon as he arrived.

From the beginning to the end, Li Mubai, who was respectfully standing behind, did not have this ability. He obediently became a chicken, but he did not complain at all, and he was full of honour.

You know, Nan Huaguan ’s disciples can enjoy such “treatment” on his own, Li Mubai, which is a glorious thing he never dreamed of with his brothers.

"It's not too early, let's go," Han Yanshui turned around and did not turn white, and said softly, his face had returned to the former indifference, and his sad thoughts had converged and sealed in his heart.

"By the way, once Wang Le appears in the forty-nine city, let him come to see me."

After Han Yushui said this sentence, his hands were walking slowly and fast.

Li Mubai nodded swiftly and respectfully, and then stopped talking quietly and caught up.

Soon, the figures of these two people disappeared into Wang Le's sight. After waiting for a while, after confirming that they had all left, Wang Dashao removed the dragon's hidden ability that broke the delusional eyes, and the shape appeared on the Indus tree. Then, a mule turned over and fell to the ground easily, wiping off the rain that hit his face.

"Well, it's all gone." Wang Legang chilled in the direction in which Lishui and Li Mubai disappeared and murmured to himself, his tight muscles finally starting to relax.

Immediately, Wang Le turned and walked away in the opposite direction to kill Nan Huaiyuan.

After more than ten minutes, Wang Le emerged from the darkness to a road under the drizzle, lit on both sides, and looked very yellow.

Wang Le first observed the lower perimeter. After seeing that no surveillance cameras were installed nearby, he took out the white Audi Q7 vehicle with the Feicheng license plate from the French eye space, and then opened the door and drilled in.

After changing the body, he was so dirty that he was stained with clothes. After taking out the new black coat and jeans from the French eye space, Wang Le started the car, identified the direction, turned the car along the road and walked towards the 49th and 9th urban areas. Go

At twelve o'clock in the morning, Wang Le quickly hurried down and finally returned to his residence.

When the light in his son's living room was still on, his heart rose warmly.

After a hard battle, he finally went home.

Xiao Yuanfang in the living room sofa lonely leaned against the sofa, the ashtray on the glass coffee table in front of him was already full of cigarette butts.

When he showed up at the door of the living room, his frowning brows finally loosened, revealing a kind smile from the bottom of his heart.

"Come back." Xiao Yuanfang didn't get up to greet, and murmured softly to Wang Le coming over.

"Well, come back." Wang Le replied softly with a sunny smile familiar to Xiao Yuanfang.

Immediately, Wang Le went to the glass tea table, first put new tea in Xiao Yuanfang's cup, and then poured himself a cup before sitting on the opposite sofa.

After drinking two sips of warm tea, his coldness was instantly dispelled. Wang Le put down the tea cup in his hand, exhaled a sigh of sigh, and sighed loudly, "This battle of life and death today is your son's history. The hardest time "

I saw Xiao Yuanfang slumped into the sofa with ease, and said with a smile: "You win, just come back."

Wang Le smiled and said proudly: "Of course, your son is the unbeaten throne of the mysterious army. When did you fail?"

At this moment, Xiao Yuanfang laughed and laughed at Wang Le with a smile: "Then let Hong go, but he escaped twice from your kid."

"Cough" Wang Le replied a little awkwardly: "That was an accident."

After a pause, Wang Le remembered the situation of seeing Hong in the daytime, and said with some regret: "He's almost there, he can't live for a few days, and he didn't die in the hands of the kid."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yuanfang's old eyebrow picked up ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ and asked.

Wang Le did not conceal, telling Xiao Yuanfang about the scuffle he experienced during the day in 1510.

After a long while, Wang Le returned to the topic and said, "Although he is the enemy of life and death, he has to admit that this old **** is also a generation of heroes. He is the only person in life. If it is not the enemy, , In fact, can be good friends. "

Xiao Yuan Fang was surprised. He didn't expect that Wang Le would give Hong such a high appraisal. You must know that this guy always has high eyes and can be regarded by him.

Mind turning, Xiao Yuan Fang Le, nodded and agreed: "It can be said that he can be sacrificed as much as he can.

As soon as the words fell, Wang Le shook his head and said unfortunately: "In order to bring back the fruits of life, the Hong family also worked out this time. Otherwise, this piece of anti-treasure treasure, how to get it?"

"E" Xiao Yuanfang can't help rolling his eyes, this boy is really dead and still so greedy.

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