He Has a Dragon

Chapter 630: Wan Xiangzong

After Ning Bizhi retired, everyone ate and talked for a while, and soon ended this very happy dinner. Bi Qi, Chinese, Wen, Net, First, Hair

Because Xiao Yuanfang had a foreign delegation to meet in the afternoon and couldn't push it away, he accompanied Ji Yang in the study to drink tea after dinner, and then let Wang Leduo accompany him, and then hurried out.

After Xiao Yuan left, Jiyang also let Li Mubai exit the study, leaving only Wang Dasha sitting on the opposite sofa.

As for Miss Mu, she had been very interested and did not follow into the study.

"When he came at noon, the grandfather saw this true dragon tattoo behind your chest at the door. It seems that you have learned this kung fu from the mysterious army."

Jiyang lowered the tea cup in his hand, and said to Wang Le seriously and solemnly.

Sitting down on the sofa, Wang Le, who was drinking tea leisurely, heard that Grandpa broke his own feet, and he couldn't help but look up at Jiyang, and then let go, because the old guy knew Jiyang, an extravagant person Existence, then it is likely to be someone of the same kind.

Coupled with Qingfengzi, the medic of the mysterious army, his master is an exorcist, which proves this.

However, what makes Wang Le strange is that from the tone of Xiao Yuan, his righteous father, it can be seen that No. 1 trusts the older guy more than the grandfather.

"Grandpa, do you know the leader of the mysterious army?"

Turning his heart around, although he had already guessed that Jiyang knew the old guy, Wang Le still asked.

Jiyang was not vague, but instead said frankly: "Although he and I are not in the same group, we knew each other in our early years, and we worked together and fought side by side."

"Not in the same league?"

Wang Le suddenly felt a bit interesting and couldn't help asking.

I saw Jiyang grinning, and said indifferently: "Because he is a disciple of the division, he has never been with us very much, and he is not a fellow traveler."

"Eh!" Wang Le was a little dazed, and it was the first time he knew that the old guy was a renegade.

This can't help but make Wang Dashao a little bit upset, how can he say that he is also an apprentice to the old guy!

Master has become a disciple. What is this disciple? ? Rootless duckweed?

"Why?" Wang Le wanted to know the reason and continued to ask his father.

When Jiyang face shook his head calmly, he replied: "Everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, how can other people apply frost? Besides, it is a taboo in a school such as abandonment. How can an outsider know? Only a few senior executives, including his master, knew it. "

After a pause, Jiyang continued: "Furthermore, his seniority is much higher than that of my grandfather. Even people who knew that year may not be in this world."

Speaking of this, Jiyang's face was a little weird, and he added, "Surely no one knows, because his division has fallen and fallen."

"What? Nothing?" Wang Le showed surprise, blurted out and continued to ask.

Jiyang nodded and said, "I once heard the elders from Shimen said that it would be gone overnight. Above the foundation, only the broken beams and shattered tiles after the incineration were left. All were dead, and now they are already full Weeds, turned into barren land, are full of ominous, and even wild animals dare not stay there. "

"Eh!" Wang Le was a little silly. I didn't expect that the old guy was so unfortunate that the teacher's door was destroyed. If he had to get involved, Wang Le could be regarded as a disciple of this martial art!

"Grandpa, what's the name of that martial art?"

For ten seconds, Wang Le finally asked the name of the martial art.

"Wang Xiangzong!" Jiyang said the name of the martial art very briefly, and then said with some pity: "It was also the sect of the moment, and it overturned overnight.

After a pause, Jiyang looked at Wang Le and continued: "If you don't see the real dragon tattooed on your body, your grandfather will not see your roots, because in the legend, Wan Xiangzong's true disciple The core gatekeepers who accepted the highest inheritance were all marked with ancient beasts. "

Having said that, I did n’t say any more, but Jiyang changed his face, looked at Wang Le with a smile, and asked, "Guess which **** animal is on Xiao Zhixuan's body?"

Wang Le's speechless face, why guess?

"Grandpa, how did you know that Sun's hadn't seen his tattoo, but let Sun's guess?" Wang Le asked without asking.

Jiyang grinned and said, "Of course I know you haven't seen your grandson, because he is a renunciation of Wanxiangzong, so the skin of the beast is tattooed, and he has been stripped off before driving out."

"Eh!" Wang Le could not help but squeak and peel? The punishment of this division is really severe!

No wonder the old guy's methods are so perverted. There seems to be a reason. The so-called masters are the kind of disciples.

The old guy is like this, his Wang Le has also become a pervert.

At this time, Jiyang did not wait for Wang Le to guess, and gave the answer directly, saying: "He also has a dragon on his body. From this, you can see that he is very fond and valued to your grandchildren. Otherwise, you want to paint the real Dragon beast, this is impossible. "

Wang Le's heart warmed, but he still smiled on his mouth, hehe said, "At first, my grandson was trained to survive, and he almost lost his life. Is there such a pet? Huh!"

Jiyang looked at Wang Le deeply, with a smile on his mouth, and asked, "If it weren't for this, can you achieve martial arts today?"

"Eh!" Wang Le was asked without knowing what to answer, and he was speechless.

"Well, grandson, don't hold on to your mouth. Presumably you are always grateful to him! Because your eyes can't fool people."

Jiyang stared at Wang Le's eyes, and laughed.

"Grandpa, how do you know he has a dragon on him?"

Wang Le looked at Jiyang and asked curiously.

I saw Jiyang replied: "Did my grandfather just say ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ because of the cooperative relationship, I fought side by side with him, and of course, I know some things better than outsiders."

Immediately, Jiyang continued with a hint of envy: "He is a miracle, an example, and it can be said that the idols of us martial arts are not too much."

"What?" Wang Le asked curiously.

At this moment, I saw the pair of narrow Danfeng eyes of Jiyang, full of strange brilliance, and slowly replied, "Because he always has a way to live, no one knows how long he can live!"

Wang Le didn't show surprise, because of the horror of the old guy, as a disciple, he had a deep understanding and was more clear than his grandfather.

"You have to know that the road to martial arts is like sailing against the water and retreating if you don't advance. The time is the most important. Even if the qualifications are poor, as long as the time is sufficient, one day can enter a deeper realm.

Jiyang was talking and couldn't help showing his sadness, because he was already old

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