He Has a Dragon

Wang Le sees that Qing Yangzi's affair is not related to his own high hangs. Fortunately, he can not help but appear three black lines on his forehead. The sorrow in his eyes flashes and sighs: When he entered this martial arts world, why didn't he give birth? "

"Did you forget that An Tai was too old when you left forty-nine cities? That luck is really Japanese."

When Wang Dashao secretly voiced his depression, he saw the middle-aged man with a hand-painted ink-paper fan smirking and scorned, "I thought it was a fleshy newborn calf, so I dare not say anything about it. Ascending the peak of martial arts, it turned out to be a cowardly person. The inferior earthly red dust is really getting more and more embarrassing now. It can no longer be compared with those sentient beings in the dynasty. How can there be some good men!

Immediately after the words were spoken, they immediately aroused the echo of the audience. They were all disdainful for the worldly red dust, and looked down from the bones of contempt.

His face was calm, and Wang Le, who had been silent for a while, heard these, and his rigid face finally changed a little, and a pair of sword eyebrows could not help but wrinkle slightly.

It's okay to just run on myself, but now I bring the whole world's mortal sentient beings and let them lie down, and I really can't be happy.

After all, these ridicules and ridicules are all caused by the words in Wang Le's mouth.

Wang Le, with a slightly frown on his eyebrow, looked at the opposite middle-aged man, and said blandly: "The argument between tongues is boring. Since his debut, the little man has only recognized one reason, that is, let his opponent sing to conquer . "

Everyone: "........."

The noisy scene was silent for a moment, and they all stared at Wang Le with a ghostly look. They did not expect that the weak young man who seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind turned out to be so mad!

After a few seconds of silence, there was a sudden boom, and everyone laughed from the shock and surprise that was silent.

"Hahaha, is this mundane aboriginal disorder crazy?"

"Hey, boy Huang Mao is really crazy."

"It's not very good. Next, there will be a lot of excitement and great success. Tian Chenghai, the jade fan, is ranked 20th in the Bai Yujing Xuanbang."

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Wang Le quickly knew the identity of the middle-aged man across from him—Tian Chenghai, the jade fan.

As for the so-called Bai Yujing Xuanbang, it is not very clear. Wang Le thought about it later and waited for the matter to be over before asking Qingyangzi what the Xuanbang is.

At this time in the open space, Tian Chenghai, who was standing opposite Wang Le, looked sad and put away the paper fan, and tossed him to the side, then sneered and said, "What messy singing to conquer? Later you are a mundane indigenous person. Climbing down from Tianmou, and then making three rattles to admit it. "

After a pause, Tian Chenghai said with a smile on his face: "Rest assured that you are a far away guest. This martial arts scene has seen the King of Kings before you even look at it, which is far from Tian's hospitality ... "

After waiting for Tian Chenghai to finish speaking, Wang Le finally showed impatience, and he interrupted: "Don't stop wryly, hurry up and let you sing and conquer, and then the master will enter this white jade. Look at the city of the gods of the gods is the business. "

"You!" Tian Chenghai was completely irritated, but he was forced to suppress it instantly, took a deep breath and exhaled to calm himself down, then looked at Wang Le, and the murderous channel flashed in his eyes: " Boy, you are so good that you can make Tianmou angry! Hey, let's talk nonsense, report it by name, I Tianchenghai never kills an unknown person! "

Seeing Wang Le's expressionless expression: "Throne."

"Emperor?" Not only was Tian Chenghai and the audience stunned, but even Qingyangzi, who was full of interest and looked funny, was stiff.

Because they never thought that Wang Le claimed to be the throne, you should know that the emperor's number is not only in the mundane world, but also in martial arts.

Qingyangzi whispered softly: "I hope this character is hard enough, it must be the name given to him by Yunlong Jiuxian."

At this time, Tian Chenghai heard Wang Le's claim to the throne, and couldn't help but say again: "The throne? Your kid is taking such an overbearing name, and Tian is at this point, willing to worship the wind!"

Tian Chenghai didn't wait for Wang Le to answer the conversation before he spoke. His feet suddenly moved, and an afterglow turned into an instant. At the same time, the whole body glowed yellow light, and his hands also emitted scarlet light. The speed was so fast that Distraught.

When Wang Le saw Tian Chenghai, he turned on the ancient defense method carefully to protect the whole body, and attacked the ancient magic technique again. In his heart, he immediately knew that although the opponent was arrogant, he still had some real skills, apparently. A master with rich practical experience can see the whole leopard from the point of caution of the opponent.

Just at the moment when his thoughts turned, Wang Ledan's innate power also swarmed out, rushing into the dark secrets of development, and the Vajra glass cover emitting golden light quickly wrapped his body like a gold warrior. Titanium Dog Eyes Around!

The layman watched lively, the layman watched the doorway, and the crowds on the sidelines were all warriors. They saw the purity of the light emitted by the ancient defense technique opened by Wang Le, and instantly developed a strong sense of defense that Wang Le used. Must be a rare high-order ancient method.

This time, Tian Chenghai encountered a master who was hidden and exposed!

When the crowd around the audience involuntarily came up with the idea, I saw that Wang Le and Tian Chenghai in the field did not come at all, and they bumped into each other in the blink of an eye.

In this room ~ www.readwn.com ~ Wang Le, who has not practiced the ancient art of tactical attack, barely fists with bare hands, exerts his physical brute force, and infuses the innate power to gather on the iron fist, and makes a stab with a force. Yun Xiao's soaring roar greeted Tian Chenghai fiercely and shone with a pair of fists!

Bang Bang!

Between the light and the flint, you come and go, Wang Le is like a crazy tiger, waving a fist of heaven, like a continuous hail, banging on Tian Chenghai's scarlet fist, and the body wrapped in yellow light. Office!

Before the rabbit rises and falls, Tian Chenghai has been completely submerged by the attack frenzy attacked by Wang Le's fists before this minute, and he has no power to fight back.

The ancient defense that wrapped Tian Chenghai's entire body of yellow light was instantly defeated by Wang Le's pair of iron fists. One of the important reasons is that the liquid crystal prismatic innate power poured into the two fists has a deterrent effect.

Before this, Wang Le has tried and tried many times in battles and killings. Hong refused, Nan Huaiyuan. Now Tian Chenghai is added to the list of victims!

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