He Has a Dragon

When everyone heard the soles of the shoe soles from Wang Le's mouth, most of them could not help thinking of Dong Chong, who had been kicked by Wang Le on the long street outside the heavenly restaurant.

Regardless of seeing it with my own eyes or hearing it, the unconscious spine was cold, and I thought to myself that this throne was really cruel.

"Heishan Yuan Hong, why haven't I heard this name?"

"I said you had **** in your head? This must be a fake name!"

"How did you know it was a pseudonym?"

"Nonsense! Now those who dare to enter the door to challenge the throne, if there is no late stage of martial arts, it is the longevity of Lao Shouxing who hangs himself and seeks death!"

"You make sense."

"What does it make sense? I am a frequent visitor to the Montenegro, which is three hundred miles away from Baiyu Jingcheng, but I have never heard of the character Yuan Hong. It is said that how could the masters in the late stage of Wudao Xuanjie be so anonymous?"

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The discussion in the crowd did not affect Yuan Hong, who stood alone in the open field, still cold, and his eyes were always locked on Wang Le.

Standing on the steps of the mansion, Wang Le, of course, also heard the crowd's speculation about Yuan Hong's identity. The vigilance in his heart mentioned the highest point in an instant, and the two fists wearing the polar boxing fist quickly tightened again. Release immediately.

After Wang Le's black-and-white eyes were opened, his eyes were extraordinarily deep and mysterious. When he looked at Yuan Hong below the steps meaningfully, he saw that the other body suddenly froze, but soon returned to nature.

If it weren't for the interested people, including Wang Le, they wouldn't have noticed it.

For Wang Le, he has always been the kind of cautious person who has to wipe his mouth with a napkin.

Now seeing Yuan Hong's subtle actions, it was immediately confirmed that the other party had concealed his true identity, and the vigilance deep inside him had no need to say.

However, Wang Le did not reveal the matter, because he believed that Yuan Hong would not recognize his true identity when he was killed.

Besides, although Yuan Hong is still a living person at this moment, in Wang Le's eyes, this guy is dead. To doubt and tear through the identity of the other party is simply a superfluous move, totally unnecessary.

Turning his mind, Wang Lemai, who did not move, walked down the steps, and hurriedly walked to Yuan Hong in front of him three meters before stopping.

Wang Le's every move instantly made the noise of the crowd disappear, completely quiet.

The eyes of the crowd also locked Wang Le and Yuan Hong in unison, and they did not want to blink when they blinked, for fear of missing the slightest action.

At that moment, I saw a gloomy color flashing in Yuan Hong's eyes, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and said softly, "Emperor, you will be the stepping stone for Yuan to be promoted to martial arts. Be honored. "

The voice had not yet landed, and the peace had just returned, and the silent crowd clamored loudly, talking loudly.

"It's no wonder that Yuan Hong dare to come to challenge the throne. It turned out that he has achieved the peak of the late stage of martial arts. As long as he has enough training resources to break through the bottleneck, he can be promoted to martial arts."

"Bai Yujing's mysterious list does not have his name. Who is this guy named Yuan Hong?"

"This throne is about to suffer. No matter whether the four brothers Tian Chenghai defeated before or Dong Chong and Tieshan who were killed later, they are not masters in the late Xuanjie period!"

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In the noisy discussion, the onlookers of the martial arts looked at Yuan Hong's eyes, envy, envy, hatred, and fear, and there were many who doubted the good.

However, this also makes everyone more look forward to the next battle between the two in the field, it must be to fight you to death.

None of the people on the scene were fools. It was obvious that Yuan Hong and the throne had each killed each other, and they would never show mercy!

Wang Le Jianmei raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Yuan Hong who was standing opposite, showing a silent sneer, and said lightly: "There are many people who want to make Xiaoye stepping stones from before to now, and there is no shortage of you. There will be more in the future. "

After a pause, Wang Le's eyes were calm and waveless, and they became sharp and sharp in an instant, as if shooting two incisive sharp swords, staring at Yuan Hong with a murderous look, and saying: " Just because you want the little man to be a stepping stone? Hey, it's whimsical! "

I saw Yuan Hong showing a weird smile, without any fear of the turbulent weather that Wang Le oppressed, just like a reef in the tide of the sea, and slowly replied, "Whimsy? Yuanmou doesn't think so!"

Seeing Yuan Hongsheng's expression of holding, Wang Le narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this moment, Wang Le's intuition tells himself that Yuan Hong in front of him is the strongest among his peers since he entered martial arts.

What's more important is that Yuan Hong exudes a hint of strangeness and unpredictable sense of danger, making Wang Le unconsciously startled!

Taking a deep breath, Wang Le forcibly suppressed the fluctuating thoughts in his heart to restore himself to a calm fighting state.

At this time, Mr. Six Fingers came from the side of Zhenlong Avenue accompanied by two twin old servants and a merry fish, and was greeted by his subordinates to a dark place that had been occupied earlier, just in front of the steps of the mansion Two men clashed against each other in the open space.

When Mr. Six Fingers saw Yuan Hong, he couldn't help showing a hint of surprise on his face and whispered to himself, "When did he come to Bai Yujing?"

The pair of twin old servants standing half a step behind Mr. Six Fingers ~ www.readwn.com ~ one of them also slightly changed his face, and then said, "I never expected that the mysterious disciple in Feng Qing also came."

"People in Qinggong Jiufeng?" The cheerful fish suddenly became dignified, looking at the talking old servant Shen Sheng. "Uncle Ze, how do you recognize him as a disciple of Qinggong Qiufeng?"

I saw the old servant known as Uncle Ze did not hide it, and calmly replied: "Just before returning to Bai Yujing, the old slave visited the Zong Yifeng, the master of the Qing Palace with his master, and just met this person! "

Having said that, Uncle Ze glanced at Yuan Hong who was standing in the field, and then said to Jolly Fish: "This person's name is Guan Hong, who is the master of Fengfeng Zeng Yifan and passed on his three disciples!"

"Eh!" Jolly Fish couldn't help looking at Wang Le in the field, and couldn't help showing glee and gloating loudly: "The luck of this guy in the throne is really bad home, regardless of the half of Sun Lequan's beginning The map of Treasury of the Emperor Huangzheng's tomb is on him or not, anyway, he has caused a commotion. "

"It's okay. I didn't expect the people who are now on the Qing Palace to peak again. They will die as soon as they die. If they win, hehe ..."