He Has a Dragon

Because it was already a little late, Wang Le and Xiao Yuanfang exchanged a few words before leaving the study and going back to their bedroom to rest. For more exciting novels, please visit bq.e

Wang Le knew that Hu Qian must have known about his return to the capital, so the other party would definitely come to visit him again.

Before I go to Hong Kong Island, the promise of the competition will be fulfilled.

Now, Wang Le can clearly feel that both his Deception Dharma Eye and martial arts realm are at a bottleneck period. This also makes Wang Le understand that there must be a mutual influence between the two.

The innate power in my body appeared with the upgrade of the Deception Eye, but I don't know how it will evolve after breaking through the bottleneck.

What left Wang Le most speechless was that because there was no systematic training, Yeluzi was born, and there was no one to give him guidance, which made him even more confused about the path of martial arts, like a blind man trying to figure out the elephant.

Being forced to have no choice but to try to find a way out on his own, the next fight with Hu Qian was a rare and good opportunity.

At that time, I can observe the difference in the movement of the innate power in the opponent's body through the Delusion-breaking Dharma Eye, and compare the two to provide some help for my own cultivation.

There was nothing to say all night. The next morning, after Wang Le woke up from meditation, because it was still early, he cooked breakfast himself.

When Xiao Yuanfang came back from boxing and exercising, a sumptuous breakfast was already on the table.

Lulu seemed very happy to see Wang Le back and kept chatting. Ning Bizhi sat at the dining table with a big belly and praised Wang Le for his good cooking skills.

During this period, Lulu specially poured a glass of milk and delivered eggs to the little white dog in the big box in the corner of the living room.

This made Wang Le slap his head, and he almost forgot that this little dog was not a dog, and the wolf was not a wolf, but looked like a cat.

"Brother, give this little guy a name!" After Lulu gave the little one food, she said to Wang Le, who was sitting at the dining table and drinking porridge.

Young Master Wang didn't bother to raise his head and replied directly: "Just call it Wongcai. This name is auspicious, happy and cute. If it doesn't work, Lulu, think of another one yourself."

Xiao Yuanfang, who was sitting at the main seat, reading the newspaper and drinking milk,

I almost spit out the milk I just drank in my mouth.

Ning Bizhi pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Xiao Le, the name you chose is too perfunctory and has no aura at all. As far as I know, many people's names are called Wangcai, which is so tacky."

At this time, Young Master Wang raised his head and replied with a smile: "The name is vulgar, so it's easy to make a living. Otherwise, why would so many people be given vulgar nicknames by their elders since they were born? What fools are you?" , Big cowards and bastards are everywhere!"

After a pause, Wang Le continued: "Besides, this is a puppy that doesn't look like a dog. In order to give birth to a baby, it's better to give it a tacky and non-delicate name so that it can be raised easily."

After listening to Wang Le's joking words, my aunt thought about it seriously, then nodded in agreement: "Originally, Lulu wanted to call it Xiaobai, but what my brother said makes more sense, so let it bring wealth!"

Xiao Yuanfang put away the newspaper, took off the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, glared at Wang Le angrily, and said, "You kid has watched too many movies to satisfy your own bad taste!"

Wang Le laughed heartily and did not defend himself. He continued to lower his head and concentrate on filling his five internal organs. After all, the day's plan lies in the morning. Of course, he must have a very full breakfast.

After breakfast, Xiao Yuanfang and Lulu went to work and went to school. Everything seemed comfortable and happy.

Since he hadn't checked Ning Bizhi's body for some days, Wang Le deliberately opened his Delusion-Destroying Dharma Eye, turned his back to Ning Bizhi to examine her, and at the same time injected some innate power into her body.

After all, Ning Bizhi is already very old. She is truly an advanced maternal age. After innate nourishment and treatment, her physique can be strengthened and improved, so that she can cope with the arrival of twins in her belly during childbirth.

At the same time, the input of innate power into her body can also benefit the twins in the womb, making them healthier and ensuring that both adults and children are safe in the end.

After treating Ning Bizhi, Wang Le walked to the living room where the big cardboard box kept the wealth.

He picked up the little thing with both hands and observed it carefully.

After this period of self-cultivation, Wangcai is no longer as ready to die at any moment as he was just bought from the dog dealer.

Of course, if Wang Le hadn't treated it, it would have died long ago.

Wangcai closed his eyes and nuzzled Wang Le's big hand with his nimble little nose, which seemed very intimate because it smelled the scent that made him attached.

"What the hell is this guy?"

After looking at it for a long time, Wang Le couldn't help but murmured that it couldn't be a dog anyway, because it looked a bit like a cat.

Tiger cub? It's even more impossible. How can there be a little tiger that is completely white? Well, maybe there is, but it is just like winning the first prize in the lottery. It is too rare.

Moreover, Wangcai's body is extremely small, so compact that he can be lifted up with just one hand.

"Keep it first and take a look. When Wangcai's body and bones grow, you'll know what it is."

Ning Bizhi, who was standing nearby, smiled and said after hearing Wang Le's muttering.

Wang Le nodded in agreement, and then put the fortune in his hand back into the carton.

Then Wang Le chatted with Ning Bizhi for a while before leaving the residence and heading to Lian Yayuan.

Because his Q7 car was driven away by Chen Quan to see off Mu Xiyan last night, Wang Le saw that it was still very early, so he did not take out the heavy motorcycle from the Fayan space.

After wandering along the road for a while, he hailed a taxi and gave the address of Lian Yayuan. Wang Le sat in the back of the car, closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Most of the taxi drivers in the Forty-Nine City are civil propaganda ministers and organization ministers. They are enthusiastic and fanatical about politics. They can be said to be unique when looking at China, and it is also a major feature of the capital.

When the driver heard the address reported by Wang Le, he couldn't help but look at Mr. Wang twice, because being able to live in Lian Ya Yuan is not something ordinary people can enter. Most of the people living there are old veterans and retired people. Retirement place.

For experienced drivers who have imprinted the avenues and alleys of the Four Nine Cities in their minds, they also know where and who lives, and Lian Yayuan is the most sacred and mysterious place besides the red wall. .

In this way, the driver quickly drove towards Lian Yayuan while guessing the identity of Wang Le sitting behind him.

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