He Has a Dragon

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"Unexpectedly, there is a reason for me."

Wang Le took a sip of the craft fruit wine, habitually rubbed his nose and thought to himself.

Of course, it is not the main reason why the Da Guangming Sect helped Wang Le two years ago.

The two sides are rivals, and helping Wang Le escape from the space of taboo back then was just a fuse, or a booster for the outbreak of conflict!

Wang Le, who was originally thinking about harvesting a lot of enemies from the top powerhouses in Qingdu City to seize the training resources, immediately left here, Wang Le suddenly realized that if he wanted something to go, it would be difficult to hide his merit and fame. .

After all, two Mahayana monks Xueyan and Cheng Shangyun came to Jade Moon Palace this time.

With two Mahayana realm cultivators sitting in town, Wang Leke was not sure that he would be able to retreat unscathed after he killed the Jade Moon Palace's combined body and Lian Xu realm cultivator.

Of course, if there is only one person, Wang Le still has this confidence.

But having said that, now the Mahayana monk Ashoka from the Great Guangming Sect is also here.

Although Wang Le didn't have the thoughts of meeting with King Ashoka and cooperating to deal with Yuyue Palace, he didn't mind that the two top forces were fighting each other and getting enough benefits from them to reap the benefits of fishermen.

For example, next he could take the opportunity to sneak attack some disciples of Jade Moon Palace.

At that time, the people of Yuyue Palace would definitely not suspect Wang Le, but would record all the accounts on Ashoka and other disciples of the Great Guangming Sect.

Of course, the premise is when the Mahayana monk Xueyan and Cheng Shangyun relax their vigilance.

If these two had been paying attention to the disciples under his seat, and guarding them in secret, Wang Le could only pinch his nose and obediently admit it, and would not dare to think about sneak attacks.

These thoughts were also turning around in Wang Le's mind. The only certainty was that he did not want to find someone from the Great Guangming Church.

Although Guangming Shuangbi helped him two years ago, it was only a transaction, and the other party got the colorful aura of great supernatural power from him.

After all, it is Qu Jinghong who has friendship with him, not the people like Ashoka. Naturally, there is no such thing as trust.

God knows, once I appear in front of people like Ashoka, will they be sold.

Because everyone in the world knows that Wang Le is a moving treasure, with a mysterious technique capable of killing enemies across borders.

Not to mention the supernatural powers such as the transformation of one Qi into the Sanqing or the universe in the sleeve.

This is a peerless magical power that can cause a sensation in the world when released by any door.

While drinking the unique taste of craft fruit wine, while listening to the various gossip from the guests in the alley, it is undoubtedly a rare relaxation and enjoyment for Wang Le who has just left the pass.

This kind of human smoke and fire can never be felt in the empty, lonely and cold deep mountains and old forests.

According to Wang Le's eating style, the wind can often resolve the battle in a short time.

But this time, half of the time spent eating two cups of tea on a lo-mei platter is left.

Just as Wang Le heard almost the same, he had probably understood the current situation in Qingdu City and the entire Qingzhou, and was about to speed up and leave after eating, he saw someone sitting down on the stool just vacated next to him.

Although Wang Le's face remained unchanged, the muscles of the upper and lower parts of his body were still in a relaxed state, as if he was okay, but as soon as he lowered his head and drank, there was still a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Because sitting next to him was an old man who looked kind and harmless. Although the cultivation base exuding from his body was a **** transformation, Wang Leneng vaguely felt that there was a more terrifying aura in the opponent's body, but it was hidden very deep, ordinary monks. I can't see it at all, let alone feel it.

"It turned out to be a Mahayana monk!"

Wang Le thought silently in his heart while drinking the craft fruit wine.

This made Wang Le, who was in a good mood, instantly felt the deep malice that fate had cast on him!

"My little master is really out of luck. I met a Mahayana monk as soon as I entered this Qingdu city."

Wang Le whined silently to himself.

It has always been a Mahayana monk who sees the dragon without seeing the end. When is it so worthless, he ran into him as soon as he went out.

At this time, the monks in the alley were still talking about it, and they didn't even expect or realize that there was a Mahayana monk who had mixed into their team very low-key.

Wang Le, who was sitting next to him, noticed an abnormality.

This means that Wang Le has seen many Mahayana realms and fought against them before, so the Mahayana realm breath is extremely sensitive.

In addition, the cultivation path he took was originally unique, and it was naturally easier to see through the other party's hidden true cultivation strength.

Closer to home, Wang Le ignored the Mahayana monk next to him, still eating lo-mei and drinking small wine in a hurry, as he was immersed in his personal world.

The old man next to him glanced at Wang Le, who was sitting next to him, and did not see that the other party was disguising his true appearance and cultivation like himself.

Then I asked the boss for drinks and food, and then silently listened to the surrounding conversation.

Wang Le saw this scene out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but guess that the other party should be the same as himself~www.ltnovel.com~ also just came to Qingdu City, and went to such a crowded place to inquire about the situation in Qingdu City.

Although Wang Le was quite sure that he had never seen this old man before, the Mahayana aura hidden by the other party made Wang Le feel a touch of familiarity.

"Could it be that this old man also entered the space of taboo existence two years ago and chased down the young master?"

Wang Le couldn't help but muttered to himself.

We must know that there were many Mahayana realm experts who entered the taboo existence space openly and secretly.

Although many of them had never met each other, Wang Leke hadn't forgotten so much Mahayana aura of chasing and killing himself in the space.

After all, the top powerhouses who have cultivated to their level naturally have terrifying memory, and they will never make mistakes or forget things.

For Wang Le, who had been chased by the Mahayana monks and left a shadow, he was sitting on pins and needles at the moment, for fear of being discovered by the old man beside him, but he still tried to stay calm.

It wasn't until the food and wine in front of him were wiped out that Wang Le stood up, and at the same time he shouted: "Boss checkout!"

The vendor who was busy before and after he turned around and came here quickly, and saw Wang Le throwing a middle-grade spirit stone into the opponent's hand casually, not forgetting to admire: "Lu Wei and fruit wine are both good. I have time when I am free. Will come again."

The vendor suddenly opened his eyebrows and laughed, and quickly bowed his hands in thanks.

When he was about to take out the spirit stone from the storage ring and find change for Wang Le, he saw that the other party waved his hand without looking back.

Then disappeared at the entrance of the alley and disappeared.

Beforehand, Wang Le planned to wait for the food to be finished before strolling around the stalls.

Although Wang Le didn't believe that he could find any big leaks in such a small stall, people have a fluke mentality.

Wang Le will naturally be no exception.