He Has a Dragon

Time flies fast, a week goes by, and Feicheng has also entered the early spring season. The clothes worn by the girls on the road gradually start to become colorful, and the more 媚媚 美 妖媚 媚, spring is really here. [Starter]

Wang Le ran from 9 to 5 at home and Limin every day during these days. He handled the company's affairs and prepared for the expansion of the business in the near future. When he was fine, he would also be online or on the phone. Chat with Ms. Mu, who is far away in Beijing, and have fun, and live the same life as ordinary office workers in the city.

During this period, after the opening of the main store, Mrs. Jiangnan also officially opened its first branch. Xie Laojiu, Wu Liang, and Li Tao, who had relationships with Wang Le, all came to congratulate, and it was lively.

All this seemed so calm, but Wang Le knew that this was just the calm before the storm. He seemed to hear a train on the southwestern border in a rumble, whistle, and start his journey north.

Vaguely, Wang Le felt that in addition to this, there should be other things waiting for him. At that time, the storm might be even greater, and his heart could not help but cast a shadow.

Time and space change, while Wang Le is enjoying the calm before the storm is approaching, an old man with a medium head, half a hundred hair, a little shabby hair, and a rosy and delicate face, with fine lines on both sides of his eyes, wears a thin gray cloth gown and An equally gray pair of pants, a pair of mud-stained black military boots, standing on the top of the mountain with his hands on his back, those bland eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the sky in the north.

At this time, a young man of twenty-three years old, with a flat head and a tall figure, with a light eyebrow and big eyes and a high nose, was wearing a camouflage trousers and military boots shirtlessly, and slowly climbed to the top of the mountain and walked to the old man. .

"Kirin, are you ready?" The old man didn't look back, still looking at the north, the faint path of nothingness and smoke.

The young man named Kirin gave a meal, and those black bottomless eyes flashed a gleam of light as if to cut through the night, respectfully said, "Master, I am looking forward to this battle."

Since then, the two have stood still on the top of the mountain, and the wind blows the blouses on their bodies.

"Since the establishment of this unit, he is the only strongest fighter who can win every battle and retreat from the whole body. Because his potential is infinite, whenever he is in a desperate situation, he can save himself from danger. It is an undefeated invincible myth, so I gave him a true dragon tattoo and let him fly away for nine days. "

The old man seemed to be caught in the period of the throne, albeit short but extremely glorious years, and said like admiration and pity.

Kirin heard the teacher ’s admiration for the prince who had never met, and was full of zeal and disturbance of the surrounding mountains. He knew the throne, and from the first day he came here, he heard about the thrones. Legend has it that it swept across all continents and seas, accumulated dead blood, and never lost, becoming the brightest star in this killing world. No one can cover his light!

"His unbeaten invincibility is too short, only in more than two years, I can do it." Kirin said with a little unconvinced tone.

The old man turned to look at Kirin, with a smile in his eyes that saw the vicissitudes of years, saying: "But he also became the most powerful warrior in this army in less than half a year, which I cultivated. The one who has made the fastest progress among so many people, because God has given him the world's unparalleled constitution, and the cruelest devil training in the world can pass it, and you can't. "

Kirin was so zealous by the teacher's words that he could not wait to insert his wings, and flew up from the top of the mountain, heading straight for the land of the capital and the throne!

The old man saw that Kirin's war intentions had been thoroughly stirred up, showing a meaningful smile, and said, "I thought you had my mantle, and the chance of winning the throne could reach 70%, but after seeing the snake, these seven Success has become a mixed winner. "

"Why?" Kirin froze in her heart, and the teacher's words had something to say, otherwise she wouldn't say those words.

The old man expressed his emotions and said: "The throne is a man with great fortune. Presumably, there is another opportunity. Today, I cannot estimate his strength."

"So what, even if there is a huge opportunity, because his knife is already sheathed and blunt, and the knife in my Kirin's hand has just returned from the battlefield, and the killing is flourishing!" Kirin's eyes showed confidence and arrogance, Retorted.

Hearing such a self-confident statement from the disciple who inherited his mantle, the old man didn't hesitate to say anything, but walked down the mountain.

"Tomorrow, let's Beijing together."

After the old man dropped this sentence, his body flickered and disappeared into the air. Its speed was staggering, and Kirin had already seen it.

"Throne, your invincible gold body will be broken by my unicorn, I am this era, the strongest trump card in this army!"

The unicorn standing on the top of the mountain did not go down, but came to the position where the teacher was before, looking to the north, and mumbled to himself.

"The throne's knife will never be blunt."

The old man who had already reached the foot of the mountain looked back at the mountain top and shook his head and smiled. After he said this to himself, he couldn't help looking forward to what would happen to the emperor a few years later.

At this time, the old man thought that from the day when the throne began to enlist in the army, regardless of training or performing dangerous tasks, he would fight back and forth with victory every time in his doubtful eyes.

"Little bastard, will you always be ready to use victory to beat Lao Tzu's face, as it was then?" There was a twist in the eyes of the old man, with a twist of mad excitement, murmured in his heart, Looking forward to the upcoming trip to Beijing

Wang Le, who is far away from Jiangnan, certainly did not know the opponent he was about to meet ~ www.readwn.com ~ has been fighting with the old man's words, and vowed to break the myth of Wang Le's throne.

This evening, when Wang Le and Xu Xing'en finished eating and sent each other home, they did not dare to enter her boudoir and went straight to the house, because the warning that Miss Da Mu far from Beijing was still heard, so Wang Leco didn't want to get emotional out of control by then.

Wang Le, who was back home, was still shaking in his head, and Xu Xingen's resentful eyes could not help but feel uncomfortable.

As for Xu Xingen's love for him, Wang Le is not a fool, and he knows it well, but when I think of Mu Xiyan, there is also Yu Sha, who is a friend of the friendship, Chairman Yu Da, and Wang Dashao. If you want to have a relationship with Xu Xingen again, then it will be like a flood of the Yellow River, out of control.

"Brother, why are you frowning, are you worried that the student is too bullish, you can't fight him?"

Xin Yi, who just came out of the room, saw the appearance of Wang Le and quipped with a smile.

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