He Has a Dragon

When the stealthy Wang Le chased after him, the group of martial art peak power had separated, just like mice, can't wait to dig into the nearby palace pavilions and search carefully.

When the King of Kings saw this, he no longer cared about the movement of these martial arts peak strongmen, but walked alone among the buildings such as Hongfa Temple, trying to find some clues.

As for whether the martial arts peak strongmen who are searching the palace pavilion will gain anything, in Wang Le's eyes, it is already doomed that nothing will be gained.

After all, these palaces and pavilions have all been seen through the eyes of the deceitful method, there is no training resource that everyone wants.

Wang Le walking between these buildings did not find Wang Le, similar to the frescoes in Yaowang Hall.

So in a moment, Wang Le could not find a good breakthrough.

Only carefully observed and searched, trying to find unusual places from it.

After a long while, Wang Le, who was in stealth, hovered in the grand Hongfa Hall, and suddenly heard a fighting sound from a building not far away.

"Well a congratulatory flight, how dare you **** something from the old man, it's really boring!"

An old hoarse voice roared in the building, apparently anxious!

Then I heard He Yihang's familiar voice, full of disdainful reply: "This ancient mystery is the site of my three major families in Fengming City. You outsiders came in, and He didn't find you, it's already calculated You're welcome! "

"Get out of here! Otherwise, don't blame Hemou!"

As soon as I heard the words, I heard another martial art peak sneer crying out loud, saying, "He Yihang, you are alone, and we are alone, and we have already made an oath to form an offensive and defensive alliance. It is you who knows you!"

"Otherwise, the secret dojo of this ancient Taoist ancestral gate is the place where you He Yihang is buried today ..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the old hoarse voice yelling at the beginning: "Where can He Yihang escape! Stop me!"

Before the words of the crickets landed, the stealthy Wang Le saw through the sloppy eyes and rushed out of the building with a gray felt hat.

I followed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Of course, in the sight of the deceitful eye, He Yihang's figure is boundless.

However, those martial arts peak chasers who have chased from the palace pavilions, although they have issued a consciousness or performed secret methods, try to rediscover the trace of He Yihang.

But the results ended in failure.

After all, after all, the gray felt hat worn on the head of He Yihang played a major role. No matter how the martial arts peak strongmen tried their best, there was no way to find out where He Yihang was hiding.

"I did not expect He Yihang, the owner of the He family, to follow along. It seems that everyone must be careful. Don't let this surname He drill our holes, and finally the fisherman will benefit!"

"He Yihang followed in. The Fengming Chengtian family will not be absent. We must beware of it!"

"Anyway, let's search here as soon as possible, and then move to other places in the mystery!"

Uh ...

In these voices, a group of martial arts peak powers returned to their palace pavilions and continued to search carefully.

But as time passed, it didn't take long for a martial arts peak strong man to be full of depression, and with a downcast face, he walked out of the palace pavilion.

No doubt, as Wang Le had expected before, they did not get the cultivation resources they wanted from these palaces and other buildings.

More accurately, even if he found Sangua Zijuan, he was robbed by the sudden emergence of He Yihang.

"Elixir and exercises are not mentioned here, and there is not even a magic weapon in ancient times."

"Why did the old man feel that the people here didn't leave in a hurry, but packed and packed everything before leaving this place."

"He Yihang snatched two jade bamboo slips. I still have three jade bamboo slips here. I don't know if it contains the ancient exercises, or any other news, and there is no way to read them."

Uh ...

The reunited martial arts peak strong face was ugly, and there was nothing good on his mouth.

This made them start to wonder if this time they followed Wang Le into the secret place, it was not wrong, they should not have come at all.

When these old guys grumbled and talked about changing places, the invisible Wang Le saw He Yihang, who had left, and killed a returning carbine, sneaking into the Hongfa Temple.

额 "Eh!" The invisible Wang Le saw this, and he couldn't help touching his nose thoughtfully, thinking secretly, "Will there be any weirdness in this Hongfa Hall?"

Wang Le, who was still thinking about leaving with the group of martial arts peak strongmen, immediately stayed in the corner of Hongfa Temple, waiting quietly for He Yihang's next action.

Then, at this moment, He Yihang, wearing a gray felt hat, came to the portrait of the rider.

But next, He Yihang didn't move much, just leaned his head slightly and stared at the portrait in front of him.

He Yihang did not move until the martial arts peak strongmen who formed the offensive and defensive alliance reached a consensus to go to other places in the dojo, then left one by one through the Hongfa Temple and disappeared into sight.

乐 Wang Le, who was hiding in the corner at this time, saw He Yihang somehow took out three incense sticks with thick thumbs from the storage stone ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ What does this guy want? Scented? When Wang Le saw such a move by He Yihang, he wondered secretly.

When Wang Lexin was confused, he saw that He Yihang took out a small incense burner from the storage stone and placed it on the long bar below the portrait.

After the three incense sticks in his hand were ignited and inserted into the incense burner, He Yihang took off the gray felt hat on his head and put it aside, and then worshiped the cowboy old man on the portrait full of respect and respect.

At this moment, Wang Le's attention was not He Yihang who was lying on the ground, but the three scented thick incenses that ignited, emitting a strong fragrance, and the three strands of green smoke that erupted, almost indifferent to Xuanyuan's portrait. Like a mud cow entering the sea, it disappears instantly.

More vividly, to be more precise, these three strands of green smoke were all sucked into the nose by the green cow riding on the portrait.

"Uh!" Wang Le saw this, and his face suddenly became weird.

I really do n’t think there is anything strange in the world. I didn't expect to see such a weird scene in the temple ’s Hongfa Temple.

At the same time, Wang Le was also very sure that there was bound to be an extraordinary relationship between He Yihang and the giant sect of ancient times.

Otherwise, He Yihang would not come to this set.

Of course, Wang Le doesn't think He Yihang is just riding the old cow on the memorial portrait, there must be other unspeakable purposes.

(End of this chapter)