He Has a Dragon

When the monkey monkeys were trembling in their hearts, Wang Le left the Red Wall early and returned to the residence along the same path.

Most of the time before and after this time was spent on the road, and it took only a few minutes to get rid of the fat camel.

As for the three bodies collected in the French eye space, including the fat camel, Wang Le was not in a hurry to deal with it in the first place, because the continuous martial arts battle on this day put a heavy load on his body. In addition, the internal injuries have not been completely cured.

Therefore, Wang Le decided that it would be safest to come back and take a good rest. Anyway, the killing plan tonight has been successfully completed.

As for the next thing, it is trivial to throw the three corpses stored in the French eye space into a garbage incinerator near the outskirts of Beijing in accordance with past practice.

After taking a cold shower and putting on clean clothes, Wang Le flew to the bed and fell asleep directly, because he was so tired and tired. At this moment, restoring his own state is the most important thing.

There was no words all night. When the new day began in the early morning, Wang Le had a good night's sleep, and his body recovered a bit refreshed.

When Wang Le came to the yard, Xiao Yuanfang, like before, punched his own set of military fists to strengthen his body and keep himself strong enough to cope with the busy work of the next day.

Of course, Wang Le had occasionally treated him before, and input a little innate power. Otherwise, Xiao Yuanfang would not be living more and more mentally now, with an old tree sprouting, and his mental state is surprisingly good.

After playing for a while, Xiao Yuanfang took the white towel handed by Wang Le and asked the housekeeping staff next to him, asking, "Is everything resolved?"

I saw Wang Le's face as plain as water, and he replied, "That's it."

Obviously, after Xiao Yuanfang talked with Wang Le in the study last night, and personally said what this person could not keep, he knew that with his character as a righteous son, he would never leave the trouble until the sun rises the next day. That ’s why I ask this question.

Sure enough, not surprisingly Xiao Yuanfang, Wang Le did perfect the trouble of fat camel before dawn, without any flaws.

Otherwise, Wang Le still has no time to think about it. He got up early in the morning to watch his Xiao Yuanfang's squad fiddle with his arms.

"Just fine."

Between thoughts, Xiao Yuanfang replied gently while wiping his sweat with a white towel.

After a pause, Xiao Yuanfang said again: "Presumably when I go to the office, there will be a report sent to my office."

Wang Le smiled softly and said quietly, "No one can be seen in life, no corpse can be seen in death. No matter how many reports are sent to your old desk case, it's just empty words."

"Eh!" Xiao Yuanfang stiffened, then rolled his eyes at Wang Le, and said in a low voice, "This killing thing, looking at the forty-nine cities, and even the whole China, no one is better than your kid Whoever provokes you is the one who hangs himself.

After speaking, without waiting for Wang Le to talk back, Xiao Yuanfang threw the white towel into the other's hand, and then turned around and walked straight into the room.

When Wang Le saw this, a silent smile appeared on his face, then he followed in the footsteps of Xiao Yuanfang, entered the room, and went to the dining room ...

There are no walls that are not leaky. When Wang Le and Xiao Yuanfang and other big families were eating breakfast, the fat camel's death spread through various channels and became the number one topic in the upper circle of the Forbidden City and before and after breakfast.

"Yesterday, I just fought with Xiaobailian in the suburbs of Beijing, but I didn't die in this abnormal hand. When I went back, I died unclearly, and the human capital was gone."

"This guy Wang Le is cruel and cruel, he must report, will he do it?"

"Rather touch the king, don't mess with your face!"

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When everyone was acting as Holmes and Detective Conan, each making speculations, Wang Le, who had finished breakfast, greeted Ning Bizhi and Lulu first, and then followed Xiao Yuanfang's front and back feet out of the residence.

Because it is the rush hour to work, if you drive a car, it will be very painful to stop halfway, so Wang Le finds a place without people and takes out the black heavy-duty locomotive that I have never used in some days. Without stopping, in the roar of the engine, the gallop rushed towards the Beijing suburban garbage recycling plant.

In less than 20 minutes, Wang Le came to the Jingjiao garbage recycling plant with ease.

This place, Wang Le has not been here for once. Before, every time when the body was processed, it was in this garbage recycling plant.

There is no need to mention the following process. Wang Le, who opened the hidden magic power of the magic eye dragon, without any trace of accident, easily dived into the factory, and then put the fat camel in the eye space, Huang Xiang and another name. The corpses of the three masters inside were taken out, and then thrown into the incinerator, so that they completely disappeared from the world, they can no longer return to the world of martial arts, and stay in this mundane world forever, crossing into samsara ...

After leaving the garbage recycling plant, Wang Le rode on a heavy machine to return to the city from the suburbs of Beijing. He did not immediately return to his residence to accompany Ning Bizhi, but came to Lianya Garden.

Chen Sheng, who was standing at the door, saw Wang Le, who had been here yesterday. He ran back again this morning. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and muttered to himself: "This boy hasn't been so diligent in running Lian Yayuan for a long time. "

Although Chen Sheng was very confused, when he saw Wang Le riding on the heavy machine and taking out the black helmet, he didn't open up to ask why.

A simple greeting, Chen Sheng silently brought Wang Le into the small yard.

At this time, Mu Mu sat firmly on the stone stool covered with cotton pads, while drinking the hot tea in the cup ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ while enjoying the sun just rising.

"Good morning, Grandpa." Wang Le approached Father Mu and greeted him with respect as always.

"Sit down and talk." Just after drinking tea, the old man with closed eyes tasted casually.

Wang Le was also rude. He walked to the opposite side of the old man and sat down. At this moment, Chen Sheng brought the tea in time, then followed the other side with curiosity.

After two or three minutes, the old man opened his eyes and looked at Wang Le on the opposite side. Without turning around, he opened the door and asked, "Is there anything?"

"Is there any contact method for Qingfengzi, the enemies of the mentor in martial arts have been sent out."

Wang Le did not hesitate to express his intentions, and saw that the expressionless face of Father Mu suddenly changed, revealing the solemn color.

Obviously, he was very serious about the seriousness of the matter.

PS, change the previous text, as for the reason, everyone understands, there are two chapters in the evening, I will rush out overnight, you can read it tomorrow morning