He Has a Dragon

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In a blink of an eye, the defenseless Chen Huazhang was beaten by Wang Lexun's fierce offensive. The bones on the whole body were under Wang Le's iron fist, and they were crushed alive, without a piece. ..

After a while, I couldn't support it anymore, I was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't afford to fly, and kept twitching.

Then Wang Le put away the turbulent offensive, and the mountains and rivers of Boxing Town turned back into a pair of metal bracelets on the wrist.

"Huh!" Wang Le panted, his muscles and heart were relaxed, and he immediately relaxed, no longer having the previous tension.

After all, Chen Huazhang himself is a master of martial arts in the early stages, and can be promoted to be a medium-term existence at any time.

The higher-level killing, this difficult challenge, is too hypocritical if it is not nervous.

Ji Yangzi, who was standing nearby, first retrieved his own weapon from Dantian Yunyang before walking to Chen Huazhang who was paralyzed on the ground.

At this moment, Chen Huazhang, covered with blood and dirt, looked at Wang Le, who was condescending, incredulously, muttering, "You are just martial arts, how is that possible? How is that possible?"

Wang Le put away his uncontrollable suffocation during the fierce battle and returned to the usual calm state. Looking down at Chen Huazhang, he responded lightly: "Everything is possible."

I saw Chen Huazhang's eyes turned to Wang Le, full of resentment and hatred, and said slowly and extremely hard: "I'm not willing !!!"

"Throne! You must not die !!!!"

Wang Le's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quietly replied, "Those who say so are dead."

At this time, Chen Huazhang, who was dying from serious injuries, had only one breath to hear what Wang Le said.

The blood-stained white lips twitched and trembled and wanted to speak, but couldn't utter a word, the light in the eyes gradually dimmed, and the black pupils slowly spread away ...

Ji Yangzi watched Chen Huazhang inhale his last breath, his eyes filled with anger, and after the fire of life finally extinguished, his face could not help but appear a light and complex color.

Tianwangdian has always been the opponent of Nanhuaguan. Although there was no conflict on the surface because of the existence of the martial arts alliance, it has been secretly killed many times.

And in the repeated killings of the conflict, long-term accumulation of unclean blood and deep hatred.

Ji Yangzi thought of the secret disciples who died in the hands of Chen Huazhang in recent years, and could not help but sigh with emotion: "Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, and the cause and effect cycle, finally they have an account for them."

After speaking, Ji Yangzi looked at Wang Le next to him, and said quietly, "Xiao Le, you are doing well."

Seeing Wang Le smiled indifferently, he said, "Chen Huazhang was destined to escape the killing today, and my grandson was just my hand."

"Eh!" Ji Yangzi was a little speechless, because the grandson said something strange and strange. Although it felt wrong, he couldn't say anything.

After lingering for a long time, Ji Yangzi could not help laughing and cursing: "Dare to love your boy to kill so many people, there is no sense of guilt!"

Just after the words, Wang Le shook his shoulders without thinking, and said frankly, "Grandson, I have a clear conscience, and on the road to martial arts, we must have a consciousness that falls at any time. Many times, it is not You die, I die. "

After a pause, Wang Le sighed and looked at Ji Yangzi seriously: "If I don't have this awareness, I might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes, and be an ordinary person, so as not to become an innocent soul early on."

"Eh!" Ji Yangzi looked at his grandson seriously. He did not expect that the other party would say such a word that penetrated the essence.

However, if you think about it, Ji Yangzi understands that, although his grandson is very young, he has spent many years in the mysterious army led by Yunlong Jiuxian, which has suffered too many life and death ordeals.

Thinking of this, Ji Yangzi's heart could not help but give birth to a deep sense of guilt. If he could find his grandson earlier, the other party would not experience life and death that he should not have experienced at this age.

With a change of heart, Ji Yangzi couldn't help but sighed, looked at Wang Le with guilt, and slowly said, "Good grandson, I've worked hard for you these years. I will have a grandfather in the future, so I won't have to work so hard."

Deep in Wang Le's heart, he was struck by the old man's words instantly, and his eyes turned red.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Le pressed down his sad and thick thoughts and showed a bright smile to Ji Yangzi: "It's good to get used to it."

Jiyangzi had a sour nose and said softly and bitterly: "It's good to get used to it. You shouldn't have suffered this way, it's all our elders' fault!"

At this moment Wang Le shook his head and didn't want to continue on this topic, because it was too heavy!

Immediately, Wang Le smiled loudly and took the initiative to shift the topic and asked, "Grandpa, let's go to Nanhuaguan now?"

Jiyangzi nodded, and then he replied, "Yes, let's go back to Nanhuaguan now. This place can't stay long. After all, such a big movement will definitely be noticeable."

After speaking, Ji Yangzi would step forward and grab Wang Le's arm, intend to leave the ground, and rush to Nanhuaguan.

At this time, Wang Le quickly said, "Grandpa, these people's ancestors cannot be wasted."

After speaking, Wang Le was about to pick them up one by one. I saw Jiyangzi laughing and stopped: "No, you are my grandson of Jiyangzi. In the future, even if your grandfather smashes the pot to sell iron, you will need your cultivation resources ! "

Then Jiyangzi said again: "These natal devices are still not good. Although they can be re-forged to extract some refining materials, the effect has been discounted."

Wang Le nodded, seemingly understandable. Although it was a pity, he still obeyed his grandfather's words and didn't pick up the magic instruments that fell on the ground.

Immediately, Ji Yangzi dragged Wang Le's arm and stopped no longer, his feet soared to the ground and rushed into the sky ~ www.readwn.com ~ Wang Le supported the Vajra glass cover lightly and resisted the high wind.

After seeing his grandson's ancient defense after his grandson, Ji Yangzi could not help showing a hint of surprise.

With his old-fashioned vision, of course, his grandson's ancient defense techniques were extraordinary.

But Ji Yangzi didn't ask much, anyway, there will be time later.

When Jiyangzi distinguished his direction and led Wang Le to fly away to Nanhuaguan, he saw Wang Dashao suddenly ask, "Grandpa, how long will it take us to reach Nanhuaguan?"

"Three hours are enough." Ji Yangzi replied with a smile.

Wang Le's mood suddenly surrendered, and after much hard work, he was able to go to Nanhuaguan after all the hard work. I believe there will be no mistakes in the next short time.

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