He Has a Dragon

While Wang Le was drinking tea and looking at the bustling night view of the pilgrimage city outside the window, the curtain on the entrance of the lobby on the second floor was opened by a middle-aged man, followed by three wearing the same white gowns with embroidered shirt A middle-aged man with a golden lotus rushed in.

He immediately saw the three men, who were about the same age, in their forties, went straight to the table of the middle-aged guest who made Wang Le very vigilant.

At this time, I saw the middle-aged guest sitting in a chair impassively, without asking, "What's the matter with me?"

中 A middle-aged man standing among the three men avoided expressionlessly and asked, "Are you a Xiu Weng Yuan?"

At this time, I saw the middle-aged guest calling Weng Yuan sitting down and lowering his chopsticks, and slowly raised his head. A pair of dead fish eyes stared at the questioning person among the three people in front of him without any emotion. He replied: "What is it? Weng has always followed the rules after entering the pilgrimage city, but he has never done anything that your city's main government does not allow!"

The stared middle-aged man did not avoid Weng Yuan ’s deadly fisheyes, and the high-pitched Shen Sheng said: "Just in the afternoon, there was a murder case in Chengnan Inn. Six people were killed, all of them from Qing Dynasty. palace."

As soon as the chanting voice fell, the faces of other guests at the next table changed, including Wang Le, who was relaxed all the time.

"The people of the Qing Palace dare to kill, and they kill six at a time. Who is eating the bear heart leopard?"

由此 "It can be seen that today's pilgrimage city has completely become a tiger cave in Longtan. 唉! I now have some regrets to disturb this muddy water!"

"The killing of the disciples of the Qing Palace is just an appetizer. There are still three days before the ten thousand beast flowers reappear and bloom, and then the curtain of blood and blood will really be opened!"

Uh ...

在 一 As the guests murmured, Weng Yuan, who had already become somber, slowly stood up, and then said to the middle-aged person in front of him: "The death of the disciples of the Qing Palace has nothing to do with Weng."

I saw the calmness of the middle-aged man saying, "In addition to the three young martial arts disciples who died in the six Qing Palace disciples, two were in the early stages of martial arts, and one was in martial arts. Meta. "

After a long pause, the middle-aged man continued: "Among the martial art masters who appeared near the Chengnan Inn this afternoon, five people have the ability to kill these six Qing Palace disciples in a short period of time."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man looked at Weng Yuan deeply and said quietly, "And you are one of them."

As soon as the words of the cymbal fell, another of the three said, "The other four have been invited back by our law enforcement team's main government house, and now you are Mr. Weng."

All of a sudden, the entire second-floor lobby was completely quiet, and the needle fell audibly. Everyone's eyes could not help falling on Weng Yuan, waiting for his response.

乐 Wang Le, who was not far away at this time, heard this, and he couldn't help but think secretly: "Fortunately, the little master didn't go to the area south of the city during the day to hang out."

"Otherwise, an unidentified guy like me will be suspected, and then it will be a disaster from heaven and it will be unlucky."

When Wang Lexin thought about it, Weng Yuan Shen Sheng, who had been silent for more than ten seconds, argued to himself: "Weng is just a meditation, unless the brain is pumped out to kill the disciples of the Qing Palace!"

At this time, the middle-aged man responded faintly: "Wait until the main city mansion, Mr. Weng can tell these words to the main city man."

Wu Wengyuan's short eyebrows frowned, and a pair of dead fish eyes glanced back and forth across the three law enforcement team members before suddenly sneering: "What if Wengmou doesn't want to go? There is no way to forgive your master!"

I saw that the face of middle-aged people had not changed, but the tone became harsher, and Shen Sheng replied, "If it is changed to usual, of course, our city's main government can't take Mr. Weng who has just completed the late martial arts stage."

"After all, the Lord of the City and Mr. Weng are both in the late stages of martial arts."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man suddenly turned his head and asked, "But the pilgrimage city is now a very special time. Could it be that Mr. Weng has forgotten that it is only three days before the beast flower blooms?"

I didn't wait for Weng Yuan to respond, and saw the middle-aged person asking himself: "Mr. Weng, of course you won't forget."

那么 "So in this extraordinary period, do you think that the only person who is sitting in the pilgrimage town is the Lord of the City? Will the Alliance not take other strong men over to take care of it?"

Su Weng Yuan suddenly changed his face, and said with a dreadful voice, "It seems that nowadays it is not only your master who is sitting in the city's main house, but also the top powerhouse who has achieved martial arts order!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Mr. Weng understands well, so whether to go to the city's mansion or not depends on how you decide."

At this time, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Weng Yuan's mouth, and he shook his head and sighed: "There is a strong man in the sky sitting in the city's main house, then Weng can only go to the city's house to self-certify.

When the middle-aged man saw that Weng Yuan promised to go to the city's mansion, his companions standing on either side were relieved.

Xun apparently faced the late existence of martial arts stages like Weng Yuan. Although the three were expensive members of the law enforcement team, they were also under great pressure.

After all, the difference in strength between the two sides is too big.

"Let's go!" Weng Yuan didn't make any more nonsense ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ I lost a few pieces of lower source stones to the dining table, followed by the three law enforcement team members in front of me, and walked to the entrance of the lobby on the second floor. .

客人 A group of guests, including Wang Le, saw that Weng Yuan did not resist, obediently, and went to the city's mansion under the supervision of law enforcement team members. They were relieved.

They came to Shangpinju for dinner and rest, but they didn't want to have anything to do with the fish.

While Wang Legang was relieved, suddenly his heart was tight, and then he saw that Weng Yuan who was about to get out of the entrance of the second floor hall turned around without warning, and then a long red man flashed!

At this instant, the three law enforcement team members behind Weng Yuan had no time to scream, and their heads quickly flew away from their bodies.

Uh ...

Uh ...

Three stunned heads rolled down to the ground, and blood pillars spewed out of these three headless bodies instantly.

Then, in this splattering blood rain, Weng Yuanhua rushed towards Wang Le with a residual shadow.

In the electric light and flint, Wang Le's body disappeared without hesitation and disappeared from the chair. He followed Weng Yuan through the window, and the dark shadow disappeared in the sight of Wang Le and other guests in the hall ...

Wang Le, who was standing by the chair, squinted at the three heads in his blood pool, sighed softly, and said in his heart, "You haven't died unjustly when you meet a suffocated person like Weng Yuan!"