He Has a Dragon

"While I don't want to kill people now, so how far away do you think you are, or how far you will go, otherwise, you will be at your own risk."

Wang Le drank the wine, not even looking at the long-faced man and others, and said calmly.

At this moment, he saw a man with blood on his face, his eyes full of jealousy staring at Wang Le, and Shen Sheng asked: "Who are you? How dare you bully me into the head of Lei Ge? Get your own feet! "

Following that, the short warrior next to him looked at Wang Le with a hate, and said with a murderous chill, "This Qingyuan city is the site of my thunder court, boy, if you do n’t give our four brothers a satisfactory explanation , Don't even think about going out of Qingyuan City alive today! "

As soon as the words fell, the other warrior among the four wiped off the blood on his face, and followed the jack with a sneer at Wang Le. Yes! "

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Wang Le, who was eating side dishes and drinking small wine, and was content with himself, waiting for the other party's response.

The upstairs also shocked the guests below.

Therefore, more and more guests gather on the second floor staircase entrance, and there are still many consciousnesses circling on the second floor.

After all, it is so rare to provoke Jinglei Pavilion in Qingyuan City. It is completely unavailable.

Since you hit such a rare thing at a meal, of course, you have to take a good look at the excitement, anyway, you need a piece of meat on your body.

As more and more people watched, I saw that Wang Le, who had always been judged to be unmanned, was finally willing to look up at the long-faced man and others, and then asked indifferently: "You just couldn't hear what the little man said just now. Do you understand? "

One of the four soldiers hummed coldly: "I understand, but if we want to go, how can it be so easy. Your boy must give an explanation, otherwise, I have no place for Lei Ge's face!"

Wang Le frowned slightly, "For the sake of the Thunder Pavilion, you don't even have to die?"

"Eh!" The four were suddenly shocked, and inadvertently backed up by two steps, quickly opening up the distance from Wang Le.

After all, Wang Le Xiaolu's strength and demonstrated strength. As long as the four are not blind, they know very well that they are not the opponent of this young man in front of them.

When Wang Le saw this, a look of disdain appeared on his face, and then he looked at the four guys and said, "Don't pretend to be a tough guy because of death, and give you one last chance to get out of the way, otherwise, don't want to leave in the future."

In full view, the faces of men with long faces and others couldn't help showing hesitation.

At this time, the four wanted to beat their faces to be fat, but knew that they were not their opponents. The deep conflict and struggle made them extremely tangled.

At that moment, a deep, thick voice suddenly sounded in the ears of everyone: "The yellow mouth children who have no hairs even dare to show their prestige in my city of Qingyuan, really ignorant and fearless!"

Long-faced men and other people heard this voice, and their faces suddenly showed ecstasy in unison, and the expression of finally being relieved.

Followed by the crowded staircase, the crowd automatically separated to make way, revealing a tall middle-aged warrior with a black cloak on his body.

A fairly handsome face was destroyed by a pair of small, touching eyes, with only one big seam.

When Wang Le noticed the tall and middle-aged warrior, the other party hurriedly walked out of the crowd and came to Wang Le, who was sitting in front of the window table.

"I've seen Uncle Xiao!"

The long-faced man and the other four greeted the tall and middle-aged warrior in unison.

I saw the little uncle glance at the long-faced man and others, humming and expressing dissatisfaction, and then said: "It's a shame to Jingle Pavilion. I will not go out for half a year when I go back!"

At this point, I saw that the long-faced man dared not have any doubts, and nodded in a hurry.

"Can I go back?"

Wang Le's faint cross-examination fell abruptly in the ears of everyone, and immediately caught everyone's attention.

Before waiting for the little uncle and the long-faced man to respond, Wang Le smiled softly and shook his head, asking himself, "Of course I can't go back."

As soon as the words fell, I saw the long-faced man glaring at Wang Le and yelled, "My little teacher here is so dare to speak so loudly, it's really presumptuous, it's just looking for death!"

Wang Le glanced at the long-faced man and other people and the little uncle, and said lightly: "Big words? Even if you are the strongest martial art leader in Jinglei Pavilion standing here, Xiao Ye will still say such things!"

At this moment, everyone in the room was stunned, and immediately became quiet and audible.

Then in the next second, not only the five of Jinglei Pavilion, but even those martial arts onlookers who could not help but laugh out loud.

"Hahaha, where did the lunatic pop up? How dare to say such a death sentence."

"Although this boy's self-cultivation strength is good ~ www.ltnovel.com ~, it is too much for him to say such arrogance to the extreme."

"This guy is not Wang Le's evil spirit, it is ridiculous to say such a thing."

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In the successive discussions and laughter, I saw the little uncle in Jingle Pavilion snorting, looking at Wang Le's eyes, as if looking at a dead man, slowly speaking with murderous words: "Boy, you are pure I'm looking for death, reporting to the name, never killing an unknown person! "

Wang Le rolled his eyelids, and his mouth slipped away: "It's the same whether you report or not, because you can't kill the little man at all."

Uncle Xiao couldn't help laughing and nodded again and again: "Okay! Okay! Then I'll try your skills of a yellow mouth child now!"

As soon as the voice fell, Uncle Xiao didn't talk nonsense, he shot it with one palm, and descended to the top of Wang Le's head.

When the palm wind raged violently, he saw that Wang Lean was sitting on a chair without any intention of moving.

Until the iron palm that Uncle Xiao swayed was only three inches away from Tianling Gai, when a martial artist couldn't help but exclaimed, all of them suddenly drew a flower!

Followed by a flash of blood, when everyone reacted, when finally seeing clearly, I saw the pair of chopsticks in Wang Le's hands, I do not know when the pierce of the uncle's iron has been pierced, blood ran along the chopsticks Downstream.

With a moan, the terrified uncle rushed away and looked at Wang Le's eyes full of incredible fear.

"hiss!"

The spectators who witnessed this scene couldn't help but make a chilling sound.

Obviously, no one could have thought of such a result beforehand. The young man sitting at the window table was too inscrutable.

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