He Has a Dragon

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When Kirin learned that there was a difference between innate and acquired in martial arts because of some words with his teacher, he began to look forward to Wang Le's early arrival at the Red Wall House. Wang Le had already returned to Xiao Yuanfang's residence by car.

At this time, the night was dark. Wang Le sat on the sofa in the living room, made a cup of tea for himself, took a sip and spit out the residual blood in his mouth, and then closed his eyes to rest on the sofa.

Today he fought with Kirin. At the very beginning, he did not operate the mysterious force in the body, that is, the innate force in the mouth of the old guy. As a result, he used the ancient method of Kirin to punch, causing internal injuries.

Maybe to outsiders, apart from the speed and dizziness of the battle between the two, there is no other attractive place. In fact, they are wrong. Although each of their moves is ordinary, they are the most concise killing moves. In the middle, if you do n’t die, you will lose half your life.

One stroke and one style are full of enough peak strength, and Qilin's punch is exactly the same, otherwise it is really difficult to hurt with Wang Le's abnormal physique.

Later, Kirin once again hit Wang Le's back with two punches. It was even more powerful. If it was not for the innate strength to protect the back, Wang Dashao would be planted.

Wang Le, who closed his eyes and thought of God, thought of the process of fighting with Kirin, and had to lament that the ancient method taught by the old guy to Kirin is really tight. Later, he can only take out the killer to break the delusional eye, and then he can see through the truth to find the hiding place of Kirin. In this case, he can only be beaten passively by innate force. In the end, the outcome will be unpredictable. It only depends on who can hold it to the end.

At this time, the mysterious power in Wang Le's body (well, Wang Dasao still thinks that the mysterious power is better than the innate power). It keeps flowing around the injured part of the back spine, slowly repairing some of its cracks. Bones to treat injuries.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Yuanfang returned to his home in another special car. When he entered the living room, he saw a drop of sweat on Wang Le's forehead. The whole person seemed to be out of breath, sitting quietly on the sofa. Here, I couldn't help worrying, but I didn't dare to say a word.

Just as Xiao Yuanfang was about to leave the living room gently, Wang Le's eyes slowly opened, and he smiled, "This night the battle is a bit big."

The reason why Wang Le said so is that tonight the road has reached the Forbidden City, and its dark places are full of troops on duty.

Xiao Yuanfang grinned and replied: "Where there are five old leaders, whoever has the opinions dare to stand up and guarantee that he will not be killed."

After a short pause, Xiao Yuanfang still couldn't help but asked: "Look at your poor looks, just got hurt at the moment?"

Regarding the question of the righteous father, Wang Le was also very frank and smiled bitterly, saying, "Fortunately, the boy still has some means. He can be regarded as shocked and unharmed. If he rests for two days, he will be fine. Otherwise, God will be invincible tonight. The undefeated signboard was smashed by that student. "

"You can't help but say that the old guy's methods are unpredictable. This schoolboy has learned that he is truly a mantra. It has been very different from the strongest ace cultivated in each period, including the kid. Its strength is more advantageous in the battle between life and death. No wonder the snake will lose to him. "

Xiao Yuanfang showed contemplation, and then looked at Wang Ledao with a smile: "It seems that the old people haven't really figured out your hole cards. The result of this evening must have also depressed him, but your boy was born by him. How could he not know your real hole card? "

Wang Le smiled and said, "You feel like a kid crawling out of the blood and blood of the corpse mountain, he is suspicious and cautious all day, for fear of being overcast, how can he not prepare a life-saving killer?"

When Xiao Yuanfang heard Wang Le's words, he couldn't help laughing and said, "No wonder you were indifferent before the decisive battle. You were not nervous at all, and you were all ready."

After a pause, Xiao Yuanfang commanded again: "Then you will rest at home for two days, rest assured, and wait for your bones to recover before visiting the elderly at the Red Wall."

I saw Wang Le shaking his head and said, "This injury is not a problem. Tonight, because of the inappropriate location, I didn't talk much. Tomorrow, the boy still has something to ask him."

In this way, the father and son talked a few more and saw that they had returned to the house to rest at one o'clock in the morning.

When Su Zhendong and Sunan returned home, they saw Su Yunping and Mi Hui returning to Beijing for a meeting, sitting in the living room waiting.

"Dad, is Wang Le okay?" Su Yunping quickly stood up and asked when he saw his father came back.

At this time, Su Zhendong was answering in his heart. How could he answer his thoughts, went to the sofa and sat down, and Sun Nan, who was behind him, took the uncle's question with a smile, and replied: "Uncle, Wang Le won. "

As soon as the words fell, Mi Hui, who was brewing tea for the old man, said, "There are no eyes or fists, winning or losing is not important. I am afraid that Wang Le's child will be injured."

"Eh!" Su Nan was afraid that the uncle would be happy when he was worried about avoiding the heavy. He didn't expect to be seen through by the careful aunt, and he didn't know how to return.

Sitting on the sofa, Su Zhendong glanced at the couple Su Yunping and replied: "Wang Le was injured, but listening to the old man Mu should be okay, just a few days of cultivation."

Speaking of this, Su Zhendong sighed, and it was very unpleasant to continue: "How is the grandson hurt, as a grandfather, he dare not come forward to ask, and has to learn from other populations, it is really ironic."

At this time, Sun Nan, who was already sitting on the lower sofa, comforted him: "Grandpa, I believe that Wang Le will slowly untie the knot over time, and he will definitely return to our Su family to recognize his ancestors."

Su Zhendong heard the grandson's consolation and couldn't help but reveal the gloom, and said quietly: "By that time, I must be a grandfather who has already seen Marx ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Three people in the living room heard the grandfather Saying such sad words is all sad.

After a long while, Sunan broke the silence, opened the topic, looked at Mi Hui, and asked with concern: "I'm too busy these days, and some days I didn't come back to see Yangyang, is his condition better?"

Mi Hui smiled and replied happily: "Much better than before, the most obvious is that the pain on the body has disappeared, you can sleep well at night, and the saliva in his mouth will continue to flow, now No more. "

Sitting next to him in silence, Su Yunping's serious face couldn't help showing his joy when he heard that his son's condition was getting better, then dimmed again, with a bitter expression on his face, because he thought of another son, but the boy said that he would kill himself How could this biological father be happy.

"Wang Le is injured now. It seems that the days of treating Yangyang have to be delayed again." Mi Hui said softly.

The three men in the room also nodded. Su Yang's illness can be counted on Wang Le, but it can only be said that it seems that many things are good. Waiting is the only way.

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