He Has a Dragon

Xiao Yue sees Wang Le in such an expression, can't help whispering in his heart that this guy is either dead-mouthed or hardly aware of how horrifying the thunderbolt as a hidden world.

Obviously, in Xiao Yue's view it is obviously the former, this guy is purely stubborn.

He Wangle did not give more explanations, nor did he tell the two men and women in front of him. Before killing Mu Yunlei, he had already killed the disciples of Jinglei Pavilion because he had stolen the flowers of the beasts.

Because of this, in Wang Le's eyes, the enmity with Jing Lei Ge could not be undone at all, so don't think that there is a possibility of it.

Therefore the soldiers came to cover the water and cover the earth, which was his only choice for Wang Le, and there was no other way.

"Early rest, Nanhua observes."

Wang Le smiled and said to Hai Wuji, and then left the room and drifted away.

As for the matter that Hai Wuya desperately wants to see the artifact butterfly, it can only be postponed.

Xiao Xiaoyue watched Wang Le put on Yi Rong's mask and left the room, then walked out of Wanfu Inn, only to realize that the other party never planned to leave Wushuang City with himself tomorrow.

At this moment, Xiao Yue couldn't help showing a chill deep in his heart. He closed the door unconsciously, walked to the front of the sea, and said endlessly, "This guy is too deep-minded and very careful."

Erhai Wuya said calmly, "So he killed many people, and he can live to this day."

After a pause, Hai Wuya continued: "If the division was right, the first time after he killed Mu Yunlei, he had decided to leave Wushuang City overnight."

Xiao Xiaoyue looked at Hai Wuya with a serious face and asked, "Master, are we really going to visit Nanhua for three years?"

I saw the fiery color in Hai Wuya's eyes, and nodded without hesitation, "Of course, for the artifact butterfly, even if imprisoned in Nanhuaguan for five years is worth it."

Speaking of this, Hai Wuya couldn't help but sighed and said with emotion: "From the moment we know his true identity, there is no other choice, otherwise, there is only a dead end."

He paused for a moment, and Hai Wuya continued his spirits and said, "What's more important is that he can cure the old diseases of the heart of the teacher and solve the vital problem of blood and blood decay."

Wu Xiaoyue frowned with thin and black brows, and finally couldn't help but ask curiously: "Master, can you see what that guy has done?"

Erhai Wuji shook his head thoughtfully and slowly said, "As a teacher, I can only feel that he has used mana on me. As for the rest, he cannot speculate."

Xiao Xiaoyue was surprised at first, followed by involuntarily showing surprise.

Because his master respects not only masters of alchemy in martial arts, but also well-known masters of alchemy and masters of medical ethics.

Coupled with the party being treated, he didn't know anything about Wang Le's treatment. It was really incredible.

As for Wang Le's use of its mana, God knows if this sly fox guy is used to deliberately cover his true healing method.

Thinking of all these things, Xiaoyue finally couldn't help the confusion in his heart, and asked, "This guy is not only powerful and invincible, but also invincible at the same level, and he has too many secrets?"

"Can a small Nanhua Guan really cultivate such a demon-like generation that is hard to meet in a thousand years?"

Erhai laughed without a bitter pain, and said with a feeling: "No matter how evil he is, wherever he comes from, he is born under this starry sky!"

He even spoke at Xiaoyue, and Hai Wuya suddenly changed his face, and then signaled a snoring sound, Shen said, "There is murderousness, and there is a breath of heavenly power."

As he spoke, Hai Wuji appeared in front of the window of the room, followed by opening it to look at the long street outside Wanfu Inn.

At this time, Wang Le, who was supposed to have left, was standing in the middle of a long street with an old man facing each other silently.

Xiao Xiaoyue walked quickly to the window and saw the old man who confronted Wang Le. He didn't hold back and exclaimed, "This is the blood thunder sword chanting Hongjiang!"

Hai Wuji nodded solemnly: "Yes, he is Song Hongjiang of Jingle Pavilion. He once made a terrifying elixir for him. I did not expect this person to really succeed in being promoted to heaven. Situation. "

Xiaoyue glanced and stood still in the middle of the long street, like a statue of Wang Le, anxiously speaking to the boundless sea: "This guy can die anytime, but it can't be in your old age yet He died before healed. "

"Master, hurry up and stop mediation! Otherwise, this guy will fall to the blood thunder sword of Song Hongjiang tonight!"

I saw Hai Wuya without looking at the disciple Xiao Yue who was standing next to him. His eyes were locked on Wang Le and Song Hongjiang, who were facing each other on the long street downstairs, and his dignified helplessness said, "Song Hongjiang does not ask the husband for anything. How to discourage? "

After a pause, Hai Wuya sighed and smiled bitterly: "If the teacher didn't guess wrong, Song Hongjiang should be the guardian of Mu Lei Lei, who is walking in the contemporary world of Jinglei Pavilion."

Having said that, the disciple Xiaoyue was discerned by the sea without boundaries, and said pessimistically, "Mu Yunlei, who is walking in the contemporary world of Jinglei Pavilion, is dead. If Song Hongjiang, a guardian, does not kill the murderer Wang Le ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Then he must return to Thunder Pavilion must be a dead end. "

Wu Xiaoyue's face couldn't help but look bleak, and asked softly, "What then? Master, did you have any hope of healing? Is it so fast and desperate?"

Erhai Wuya sighed softly and replied, "Let the fate of the sky!"

He paused for a moment, and Hai Wuya turned to the front again, and said with a different color in his eyes: "If the artifact butterfly is really carried on him, there may be a glimmer of hope."

Xiao Yue's eyes brightened, and then he fainted again. He shook his head with disbelief and said, "It is impossible to imagine that the child was killed. The legendary artifact can be motivated by a guy who only repairs on the ground and exerts a huge power."

所以 "So listen to fate." Hai Wuya repeated again.

"Eh!" Xiao Yue suddenly became silent and didn't say much anymore, because he knew that no matter how high his master's status was, he couldn't offend a behemoth like Jinglei Pavilion.

Xiao Yue, who was standing in front of the window, turned her eyes to the guy who was secretly facing Song Hongjiang and muttered softly, "Don't die so soon!"

Uh ...

The moment Wang Le killed Mu Yunlei in town, he didn't think about staying in Wushuang City, and left the city the next day.

If it wasn't for the sake of finding the boundless magic weapon for himself, as long as Qin Sheng was destroyed, he would have left the city.

But there has never been one in the world, so Wang Le can only face the cruel reality in front of him.

"I didn't expect to come quite fast." Wang Le looked at the old man with a cold face and a murderous look in the opposite side, and said with a look of calmness, without fear of the heavenly power that the whole body emitted!