He Has a Dragon

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"I didn't expect that there was my reason for this."

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

Of course, it was not the main reason why the Great Light Sect helped Wang Le two years ago.

The two sides are old enemies. Helping Wang Le escape from the forbidden existence space was just a trigger, or a booster for the conflict to break out!

Wang Le, who originally thought about harvesting a group of enemies' top experts to seize cultivation resources in Qingdu City, left here immediately, suddenly realized that it would be difficult to hide his merit and fame if he wanted to leave. .

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

With two Mahayana realm monks standing guard, Wang Le was not sure that he would be able to escape unscathed after killing the Yu Yue Palace's combined monks and the Void Refining realm monks.

Of course, if there was only one person, Wang Le would still have the confidence.

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

Although Wang Le has no intention of meeting Ashoka and working together to deal with Yuyue Palace, he does not mind that the two top forces can get enough benefits from fighting each other and reap the benefits.

For example, he can take the opportunity to sneak attack some disciples of Yuyue Palace.

When the time comes, the people in Yuyue Palace will definitely not suspect Wang Le, but will put all the accounts on Asoka and other disciples of the Great Light Sect.

Of course, the premise is that the Mahayana realm monks Xueyan and Cheng Shangyun relax their vigilance.

If these two people had been paying attention to their disciples and guarding them secretly, then Wang Le could only hold his nose and admit defeat, and would not dare to have any evil thoughts about sneak attacks.

These thoughts were swirling in Wang Le's mind. The only thing he was sure of was that he did not want to find anyone from the Great Light Sect.

Although the Twins of Light came to help him two years ago, it was just a transaction. The other party got the great magical power and colorful aura from him.

After all, it was Qu Jinghong who had friendship with him, not people like Ashoka, so of course there was no so-called trust.

God knows, once he appears in front of people like Ashoka, they will betray him.

Because everyone in the world knows that Wang Le is a mobile treasure and possesses mysterious skills that can kill enemies across borders.

Not to mention the great magical powers such as transforming three pure things into one breath or holding the universe within one's sleeves.

This is a peerless magical power that can cause a sensation in the world if released.

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

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

According to Wang Le's style of eating, the battle is usually resolved in a short time by Feng Zhuan Can Yun.

But this time, after eating two cups of tea, there was still less than half of the braised food platter.

Just when Wang Le had finished listening and roughly understood the current situation in Qingdu City and even Qingzhou as a whole, and was about to speed up his meal and leave, he saw someone else sitting down on the newly vacated stool next to him.

Although Wang Le's expression remained unchanged and all the muscles in his body remained relaxed, as if nothing had happened, the moment he lowered his head to drink, there was still a hint of surprise in the depths of his eyes.

Because the person sitting next to him was an old man who looked kind and harmless. Although the cultivation level emanating from him was at the level of God Transformation, Wang Le could vaguely feel that there was a more terrifying aura in the other person's body, but it was hidden very deeply. For ordinary monks, You can't see it at all, let alone feel it.

"It turns out to be a Mahayana monk!"

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

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

"Young Master is so lucky that I met a Mahayana monk as soon as I entered Qingdu City.

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Wang Le lamented secretly, somewhat speechlessly.

The Mahayana monks who have always been like dragons have never seen their tail. When did they become so worthless? They were bumped into as soon as they went out.

At this time, the monks in the alley were still talking loudly. They did not expect or realize that there was a Mahayana monk who had quietly sneaked into their team.

Wang Le, who was sitting next to him, noticed something unusual.

This is because Wang Le has seen many Mahayana realms and has fought with them, so the aura of the Mahayana realm is extremely sensitive.

In addition, the path of cultivation he took was inherently different, so it was naturally easier to see through the opponent's hidden true cultivation strength.

Getting back to the topic, Wang Le ignored the Mahayana monk next to him and continued to eat braised meat and drink wine unhurriedly, as if 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 person was disguising his true appearance and cultivation level just like him.

Then I asked the boss for drinks and food, and then silently listened to the conversations around me.

Wang Le saw this scene out of the corner of his eye and couldn't help but guess that the other party was just like him. He had just arrived in Qingdu City and went to such a crowded place to inquire about the situation in Qingdu City.

Although Wang Le was sure that he had never seen this old man before, the Mahayana realm aura hidden by him made Wang Le feel a sense of familiarity.

"Is it possible that this old man also entered the forbidden space two years ago and hunted down the young master?"

Wang Le couldn't help but mutter to himself.

You must know that there were many powerful people in the Mahayana realm who entered the forbidden space of existence at that time, either covertly or covertly.

Although he has never met many of them, Wang Le has not forgotten the many Mahayana realm auras that were chasing him in space at that time.

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

Wang Le, who had been chased by Mahayana monks and left a shadow, was on pins and needles at the moment, fearing that the old man next to him would notice anything unusual, but he still tried to stay calm.

It wasn't until the food and fruit wine in front of him were cleared away that Wang Le stood up and at the same time shouted: "Boss, pay!"

The busy vendor quickly turned around and came this way. Wang Le casually threw a medium-grade spiritual stone into his hand and praised it: "Both braised food and fruit wine are very good. I'll give them some free time." Will come again.”

The vendor suddenly smiled and quickly handed over his hand to thank him.

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

Then he disappeared at the entrance of the alley without any trace.

Beforehand, Wang Le planned to wait until he finished eating before visiting the stalls.

Although Wang Le didn't believe that he could pick up any big leaks at such a small stall, people have a lucky mentality.

Wang Le is naturally no exception.