He Has a Dragon

Lao Yang looked at Wang Le and walked up the steps. He couldn't help showing a strange face, and asked softly, "Nie Xian, this map is about the tradition of Dao Zheng. How did you kill Tieshan?"

Seeing that Wang Le and Lao Yang stopped shoulder to shoulder, and replied calmly: "Under the court, the matter of this map was announced, and even if the kid got it, there would only be the road of death." "

After a pause, Wang Le further said: "If Tieshan is killed at night, he said that he must not tell me the secret of this map. No matter whether it is true or not, the kid will be a mess."

Lao Yang didn't show sorrow, he just confirmed what he thought.

At this moment, Wang Le turned to look at Sun Lequan, who was full of resentment, staring at himself, sneering: "Don't think that you are smart, everyone else is a fool, and want to talk to you, hey, really wishful thinking!"

"Even if the martial arts inheritance of Xunzheng is unparalleled, if the price paid is the life of the young man, this map is unnecessary!"

At the same time, Wang Le thought in his heart: "The martial arts path taken by the little man is unique. The martial arts heritage that has won the sage politics can only be used as a reference, but it is a pity that he did not have the opportunity to learn how he made twelve bronzes. A man's innate magic weapon, and he can form a battlefield, just think about how terrifying the power is. "

Although Wang Le felt very sorry deep in his heart, he couldn't say it anyway, after all, Tieshan had been killed, and everything was late. All I can say is that I have nothing to do with the underground burial treasure house of Xunzheng.

Well, I'll leave it to someone in the future!

By the way, isn't there still half a map at Sun Lequan!

When Wang Le was thinking so, his eyes looking at Sun Lequan were full of deep meaning and ridicule. After a sigh of humming, Pi Xiaorou did not smile, he turned around and returned to the mansion, and then disappeared in the sight of everyone.

Lao Yang didn't bother to talk more when he saw this. He looked at the crowd including Sun Lequan with a cold face, and said slowly: "This is the end of the fun, everyone is gone. Yang can't leave idle people and so on. . "

After a moment's pause, Lao Yang's eyes flickered and he said meaningfully: "If anyone dares to monitor Yang's mansion again, then there will be more than a dozen corpses floating on the Baichuan River, but hundreds or thousands. Bai Yujing can be confused. "

Everyone was not a fool, his face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but beat his drums, and looked at Lao Yang's eyes more or less.

Although the old man with the surname Yang has no name in Bai Yujing and has never heard of it, he who owns a mansion near Zhenlong Avenue is definitely not a simple figure.

Xiaoyin hides in the wild, Dayin hides in the city. This Baiyu Jingzanglong crouching tiger is like a river crossing the river, countless, walking on the street in the city and accidentally hit an old man, or it is a master who is hidden.

Examples of this kind are even more numerous. There was a famous disciple who once valued a sing-song woman in a restaurant. It was unreasonable to want to own it. I did not expect that the blind father of Lahuqin was a martial arts god. Order master!

As for the results, it is conceivable that no one dared to collect dead bodies.

Closer to home, when Lao Yang issued an unambiguous warning to the crowd, he turned around and entered the mansion, and the door closed slowly.

At this time, Sun Lequan, who had destroyed her Qimei stick, was like a thorn in her back, because everyone's eyes were on him.

Since ancient times, wealth has moved people. For warriors, massive training resources, and powerful martial arts inheritance methods, these are the temptations that they cannot refuse.

The burial treasure house of Xunzheng's tomb has been passed on by word of mouth in the martial arts world, and it is not fictitious, because some people have entered it before, the movement caused by it was huge, but it just didn't come out.

Sun Lequan saw everyone's eyes filled with undisguised murderousness and greed, as if he wanted to turn into a sharp arrow, he could not help but be bitter and hopeless.

"It looks like this map can't be kept."

Sun Lequan couldn't help sighing, thinking deeply in his heart, and then he could only sue the Zongmen's goalkeeper map. Otherwise, this Bai Yujing would not be able to stay, and sooner or later the soul would lose his life.

Thinking of this, Sun Lequan hated Wang Le completely. He looked up at the door of the mansion not far away. His eyes were full of resentment and hatred.

"Throne, my Sun Lequan and you are at odds with each other, you are without me!"

Sun Lequan's pale and pale face was full of murder, and he vowed in a low voice.

At this time, Wang Le returned to the mansion for a stable period. Although he walked chicly, the defiant eyes never closed, and he kept watching the actions of Sun Lequan and others.

When he saw Sun Lequan's whispered whispered face through the perspective of his delusional eyes, and discerned what was said through his lip, he could not help showing a strange and inexplicable smile.

"Hey, I still want to be inconsistent with Xiao Ye, and you are worth it? Can you live tonight and talk about it!"

"That half of the map of Yezheng's underground burial treasure house, if you can, Xiao Ye wouldn't mind bringing it by hand, it's better than nothing."

When Wang Le's heart was full of murderous secrets, he made a decision, and when looking at Sun Lequan through his delusional method, he was no different from the dead. After closing the door, Lao Yang walked over.

"Xian, nephew, this first group of people has passed away ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ If there is any further challenge, it must be a real master hidden in Bai Yujing's dark place, not inferior to those guys on the mysterious list. It ’s important to be careful at that time. Do n’t be careless. ”

Lao Yang directly ignored Wang Le's calm murderous deep eyes, and solemnly told him.

I saw that Wang Le put away her delusional method and did not look at Sun Lequan outside, and then smiled and said to Lao Yang, "You always put your heart in your stomach and protect the young Yangzi's method! Challenges outside, Kid alone is enough. "

Old Yang made a sound. Just now Wang Le had a strong crackdown on Tieshan and Sun Lequan. The eye-catching performance of defeating them in an instant was really impressive.

The thoughts turned, and the dignified color on Lao Yang's face converged instantly, showing a slight smile and praising: "The old man really looked away this time. I never expected that the nephew is a man who has been killed for a long time. After hard work and hard work, it is no wonder that he can be respected so highly and be given away by his famous fist boxer, Shanhe.

Wang Le smiled, waved his hand and didn't want to say any more humble words, but took the initiative to shift the topic, with a respectful humility to ask for advice: "Is there anything you said about the oath made by the dead ghost Iron Mountain Pass just now? The senior pointed the kid one or two. "