He Has a Dragon

Chapter 777: What an amazing work

After Wang Le put away his mobile phone, he secretly said, "Hey, I'm also preparing to take this vampire and Gao Zhengwu to the cremation site for processing. Fortunately, I called Li Mubai in advance. (Starter)"

However, when Wang Le thought of the vampire corpse that had been cut into half-meat and half-frame by himself, he was a little bit big, because he didn't know that he might have passed by Li Mubai.

Between the thoughts, Wang Le simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, when it ’s time to drop, just drop it!

Wang Le, who had already walked out of Jundu Mountain, first washed his blood in a nearby deep water pool and changed into a new suit. Then he went in the direction of the road.

Taking out the heavy-duty locomotive that has not been used for a period of time from the French eye space, Wang Le rode in the direction of the courtyard in the southern suburb of Beijing.

Because Jundushan is a suburb located north of Beijing, Wang Le rode on a heavy machine to directly cross the center of Beijing and head south towards the suburbs of Beijing.

In order to rush back early, Wang Le didn't know how many traffic lights he had rushed along the way, and finally spent less than 20 minutes rushing back to the residence in the courtyard of Beijing Courtyard.

When Li Mubai saw Wang Le dressed up as a motorcycle rider, he saw a large black plastic bag tied behind the heavy machine, and scarlet blood was dripping onto the ground.

"Take what you want."

Wang Le took off his helmet and hung it on the front of the car, and smiled to Li Mubai.

Li Mubai, whose face was so dull that almost dripped water, saw Wang Le face-to-face at this time, and when he thought of the moody and weird temperament of the other person, he dared not take the stinky face out again, and then saw him walk to the heavy machine and When the black plastic bag was untied, he walked around and walked into the room.

"Hey, isn't it that the little man owes you a favor this time, and made him look so cold, to whom!" Wang Le, who followed Li Mubai, muttered secretly and couldn't help crying.

In this way, when Wang Lewei came to the living room of the main house with Li Mubai, he saw a middle-aged man with a round face and small eyes sitting in a teacher's chair near the Eight Immortals table.

Last night, Wang Le had seen this person far away in a taste of Rome. He had already guessed that the other party was Li Mubai's mouth, the latest martial art master who joined the Red Wall.

"Wang Le, this is the Zhuang Ruixiong and Brother Zhuang I mentioned before." Li Mubai dropped the black plastic bag containing the vampire Ai Hua Nuo on the ground, and then introduced the two identities to each other.

Wang Le was very polite and approached Zhuang Ruixiong sitting on the Taishi chair and greeted him with a fist: "I have seen Brother Zhuang."

I saw that Brother Zhuang Rui didn't reply, but he hummed, then narrowed his eyes into a slit, and looked at Wang Le up and down.

The living room seemed quiet for a while.

As for Wang Dashao, who was stared at by a master of martial arts, there was no uncomfortable expression or emotion revealed at all, still facing Zhuang Ruixiong's examination with a gentle and polite smile.

After a short while, Zhuang Ruixiong finally smiled, his open eyes flashed the excitement, broke the silence in the living room, and said to Wang Le: "It is indeed the blood of Ji Yangzi, who is so brave and dare to dare. Making such a big movement at the feet of Tianzi really made Zhuang look amazing. "

In fact, this is why Zhuang Ruixiong puts his words in such euphemism for the sake of Jiyang.

If the direct point is that you guys can do whatever they can to achieve their goals, it is really something that can be done by birds.

Zhuang Ruixiong even believed that if the vampire lived in the Forbidden City, the grandson in front of him would surely be able to do it, and would dare to blow up the Forbidden City.

"Brother Zhuang carried his love, and the boy was just playing a small game, and there was no big platform." Wang Le replied modestly.

At this time, Li Mubai, standing next to Wang Le, looked harmless, raised her head and looked at the ceiling, rolling her eyes.

Immediately, Zhuang Ruixiong stopped politely, stood up, pointed to the black plastic bag, and asked, "Is this the vampire corpse that ran away?"

Wang Le nodded, and then asked Zhuang Ruixiong with confusion: "Is there any use for this vampire's body?"

Without waiting for Zhuang Ruixiong to speak, Li Mubai next to him answered, "The body of the vampire is useless, but the wings on the back of the vampire body are of great use."

Wang Le's eyes brightened, and he quickly asked: "Is it installed on humans to fly?"

"Uh!" Li Mubai suddenly saw three black lines on his forehead. He looked at Wang Le like an idiot, and replied: "Brother Wang, you are too whimsical. Vampire wings can be used as materials for refining equipment, which are rare. Wind properties are hard to come by. As for the detailed role, you will know later. "

As soon as the words fell, Zhuang Ruixiong looked at Wang Le with a smile: "When you practice to the level of martial arts, you can soar in the sky at will."

"Ah?" Wang Le was startled, he really didn't know about it, and it was the first time he heard such a statement today.

"Is this true?" While Wang Le was a little incredible, he was more excited, and then confirmed to Zhuang Ruixiong.

I saw Zhuang Ruixiong laughed back and said, "Of course it is true. If you don't believe me, when your boy sees his grandfather, let his old man demonstrate it and see if he can fly at high altitude."

Li Mubai also interjected: "Brother Wang, the founding father said: The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades need to work hard, you want to fly, it is still early!"

Wang Le replied indifferently: "I'll just ask. In this case, finally, there is a goal that can provide motivation for martial art cultivation in the future."

At this time, Wang Le said very lightly on his mouth, but he secretly exclaimed: "My master ’s martial art practice is different ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ I don't know how far I can practice before flying."

When Wang Le was thinking about cultivation, Zhuang Ruixiong resigned and said, "Since everything is over, let's go back! After all, the big bang last night, Mu Bai and I were at the scene. Waiting for the two of us to go back and report the matter, so we can't stay any longer. "

At this time, Li Mubai stared at the younger and younger king, and warned again with anxiety: "Remember, only once, not as an example! Otherwise, Li Mubai will be killed by you sooner or later!"

Wang Le grinned and hurriedly pleaded guilty to Li Mubai and Zhuang Ruixiong, and his flattering flattery flattered them both.

"Leave." Li Mubai fled up the black plastic bag and quickly walked out of the main room living room.

Zhuang Ruixiong can also be seen as Wang Le's skinless and faceless, it is difficult to connect with the creators who bombed a Roman community last night.

"Really amazing!" Zhuang Ruixiong muttered in his heart, too lazy to talk to Wang Dashao, chased Li Mubai out of the courtyard, and drove away.

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