He Has a Dragon

Facing Wang Le's ridicule, the male thief only regretted that he was swearing, and he was sneered by the other party to change the subject, and was laughed at. He couldn't speak, he was so depressed he couldn't breathe. Greatly depressed. [More good-looking novels on the + new ^ 匕 ^ ^^ 奇 ^ ^ ^^ 文 ^^ 网 +

Taking a deep breath, the male thief stabilized his undulating mood, pulled back to the subject, and looked seriously at Wang Ledao: "Tell my husband, what do you want, in order to hand over the natal tool?"

At this time, Wang Le's accelerator was first stepped on, the white Q7 soared sharply, left the road on the road, and drove into a branch road next to it.

A few minutes later, Wang Le parked the car under a somewhat desolate viaduct, then opened the door and walked.

When the male thief saw this, his eyes flashed, then he left the co-driver, got out of the car, followed Wang Le and walked under the bridge pier.

The two did not speak, and silently looked at the property not far from the front, which had already stopped working.

After a long while, the male thief stepped forward and came to Wang Le, blocking the other person's sight, sighing, and said helplessly: "Boy, you are ruthless, the old man first revealed to you a message to show sincerity!"

After Wang Le's body took a look, his pair of godless eyes finally focused. He looked at the male thief in front of him, showing his interest, and said, "Talk."

I saw the male thief whisperingly and solemnly asking, "Is the old immortal buried in the loess now to rob?"

"Boom" exploded in Wang Le's mind, and saw Hitomi shrinking tightly in his eyes, bursting out of his murderous body and pressing away from the old thief, his whole body muscles tightened to the extreme, and his face was somber and chilly: "How do you know? Give me a proper reason, otherwise today is where you bury your bones!"

The male thief breathed a suffocation, although his martial art practice was also in the late stage of Xuanjie, it was almost the same as Wang Le.

But today, in a three-man martial arts battle in the suburbs of Beijing, we can see that if the kid in front of him is crazy, the male thief thinks he can only escape, and there is no other choice!

"Remove the old mask you wore. Although I already knew your appearance, you can show sincerity by showing your true face!" Wang Le said coldly.

At this time, Wang Le completely tore up his face, without a trace of emotion, the intention of killing was ridiculous!

As long as a male thief is wrong, Wang Le will immediately kill him without hesitation!

Because the safety of the old guy's life is the most concerned thing in his heart!

If it weren't for Hong not letting the troubles of these troubles get involved, he would have guarded the old guy early. Only by staying with the other side can he be completely at ease.

At this moment, he saw the male thief who was taken away and heard that Wang Le knew how he looked. He couldn't help but be puzzled at the same time, because this was the first time they met.

But the matter has come to an end. The male thief just hesitated, then took off the old mask on his face, exposing a thin face with skeletal bones and an old face full of wrinkles.

The most conspicuous of course is his pair of eyes, which should not be the eyes of the old talent, sharp and bright, without a trace of turbidity.

"How do you know the current situation of my teacher?" Wang Le asked again, his tone softened a bit, not as arrogant as before, but his whole body's intention of killing remained the same.

The male thief numb his scalp and secretly said, "Why the old immortal, how can he teach such an evil apprentice?"

While whispering in his heart, the male thief coughed, cleared his throat, and then looked at Wang Le, pretending to answer easily: "The martial arts world is too strange for your strange number growing up in the earthly red dust. Now. "

Speaking of this, the male thief couldn't help shaking his head and lamented: "I really don't understand how you, the boy, lacked resources in the cultivation of this mundane world.

After a pause, the male thief further continued: "What is even more incredible is that you have not experienced orthodox cultivation in the martial arts and the guidance of famous teachers. You have always been wanton growth, but you have achieved so much at a young age. It's a miracle to grow a giant tree in the desert! "

Without waiting for the male thief to continue, Wang Le's eyes flashed, interrupting the other party, and Shen Sheng asked: "You all know my teacher's first name and surname. Growing on the martial arts road? "

I saw the male thief grinning, and said, "Your boy doesn't even know what kind of existence of the natal device, how could he be guided by that old immortal?"

Immediately, the male thief said again, "You are from the mysterious army that the old immortal devoted himself to. The old man's familiarity with this is far beyond your imagination!"

Wang Le's heart was startled, the surprise on his face flashed away, the light in his eyes flickered, he didn't expect that the male thief knew so much.

"The strongest trump card of each generation of mysterious troops can achieve only a handful of martial arts innate realms, because the old immortal abandoned the martial arts' traditional practice of ancient methods and directly gave birth to the first innate power from Dantian. Adhering to the most primitive method, it is to continuously refine the physical body over the years to reach its extreme peak, and the first innate force is generated from the outside to the inside. "

The male thief said here, showing a look of ridicule, saying: "It was made by the predecessors of the predecessors early in the morning, and there are extremely safe shortcuts to take. The stupid way of the power is really a stone thrown in a thatched pit, smelly and hard, extremely stubborn! "

Having said that ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The male thief looked at Wang Le and said: "These factors, the old man can speculate that you can achieve martial arts innate, but also after leaving the mysterious army."

Wang Le didn't refute it anymore, acquiesced, because what he said was true.

"The reason why your kid is a strange number is so tight. That ’s because in addition to what I said before, there are also martial arts circles that are talented and can stand up to you, like the age of Tianjiao. countable."

"What's even more valuable is that your kid is exploring the martial arts path alone, unlike the well-known teachers of the Tianjiao generation, and has a wealth of cultivation resources in his hands, but the result is that you guys are at the speed of martial arts cultivation. No less inferior to them! "

"In the morning battle in the suburbs of Beijing, I listened to the conversation between you and Fat Camel. It turns out that the polar son of Nanhua Guan is your grandfather. The old man can imagine that once he leads you to the martial arts world, he has a large amount of cultivation resources that can be used by him. Use, the speed of this practice, as long as you think about it, the old man's heart is envious and jealous! "

The male thief said here that even though his enemies and friends were still unknown, he still couldn't help exposing excitement and admiration.