He Has a Dragon

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Yang Xiaoya's question was also what some of the disciples who hadn't dispersed around wanted to know, so they looked at Wang Le curiously, waiting for Young Master Wang's answer.

I saw Wang Le glanced at the other party expressionlessly, rolled his eyelids, and said: "I fell off the mountain, walked into a cave, found a secret book, and then made miraculous skills. If you don't believe me, ask your brother, his kung fu must be That’s how it came about.”

"Ah!" Before everyone could react, Wang Le left the crowd and walked to the lounge alone.

Seeing Wang Leyuan's back, Yang Xiaoya frowned, and said to Mu Xiyan angrily: "Why is your man so ignorant? This girl asks him a question, even if she doesn't want to answer it, she can make up a lie, but he To talk about such nonsense is to look down on people.”

Mu Xiyan giggled, and said: "That's just how he is, so don't take it to heart. I asked him where he learned Kung Fu from before. Guess what?"

Yang Xiaoya asked curiously, "What did he say?"

"He said that he learned his kung fu from an old grandfather." Mu Xiyan said with a smile.

"I'm going to stop you, it's full of nonsense." Some people couldn't help but rolled their eyes and said.

Mu Xihu and Chen Quan next to each other looked at each other, speechless for a while, not to mention the children next to them, they left with contempt.

After Wang Le returned to the lounge, he unwrapped the gauze that Mu Xiyan had bandaged for him just now. Looking at the bloodstains on his arms that were wounded by Yang Shang's iron claws, they were so deep to the bone, he couldn't help baring his teeth, and muttered to himself: "It's a joke to talk to the guy who often kills. If it weren't for my solid body, this arm would be useless."

While Wang Le complained that the old injury hadn't healed and the new injury reappeared, he mobilized the innate power in his body and began to nourish and restore the injured part of his arm.

It took about ten minutes, after taking a hot shower and changing clothes again, the wound on Wang Le's arm had completely stopped bleeding, and a thin scab of blood was picked up.

At the same time, Li Shang, who was in the lounge on the other side, was also muttering that this guy Wang Le was really ruthless, he injured his shoulder blades.

Today's tricks, he can see that Wang Le is not an ordinary master, but just like him, he crawled out of the dead, because the hostility of the other party will not deceive him.

Regarding Wang Le's first proposal to stop the competition, Li Shang also agreed with it in his heart, and had no opinion, because they all knew that if they continued, they just wanted to see the truth. It's gone.

When Wang Le and Li Shang returned to the banquet hall,

Everyone was already dancing to the sound of elegant music.

Wang Le came to the long table, picked up a glass of fresh juice and drank a few sips, while scanning the crowd, looking for Mu Xiyan and others.

When Wang Le saw Mu Xiyan, she had just finished dancing with Chen Quan.

Mu Xiyan saw that Wang Le had already changed and came out, so she immediately left Chen Quan and walked towards him.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet, and you've got a new injury. Brother Shang is really serious about attacking so hard." Mu Xiyan walked to Wang Le's side, muttering distressedly.

Wang Le felt sweet in his heart, and said with a smile: "It's okay, this is just a skin trauma, it will be fine in a few days."

While the two were chatting, Sunan, who had been far away from Wang Le, left his cousin Tang Yufeng and walked to a sofa booth in a corner of the banquet hall, while Yang Shang was sitting here resting with his eyes slightly closed.

"Have you never suffered so much before?" Sunan looked at Yang Shang who was sitting opposite, and said with a smile.

Yang Shang glanced at Wang Le in the distance, then retracted his gaze, and sighed with a smile: "There are talents from Jiangshan who have not returned for ten years. Forty-nine city is no longer that forty-nine city."

Sunan showed reminiscence, and said faintly: "I still miss the days I spent with you. Those years of happiness and enmity were the happiest time in my life, Sunan."

A look of guilt flashed in Yang Shang's eyes, and he said: "Because of me, you followed me to the country of America, and you were later caught for this reason, cutting off your official career, and making your Su family so passive today."

Sunan smiled, looked at Yang Shang seriously and said, "Brother Shang, I, Sunan, have no regrets."

Yang Shang's eyes were filled with emotion, his heart was fluctuating violently, he didn't know what to say, the only thing he could do was pick up the red wine on the table in front of the sofa, and said in a deep voice, "Brother, I, Yang Shang, saw the right person!"

"Me too." Sunan picked up the wine glass and said firmly.

Immediately, the two red wine glasses touched each other and drank it down in one gulp.

"Cough, cough!"

As soon as Yang Shang swallowed the red wine, he couldn't help coughing, which surprised Sunan, and asked concerned: "Brother Shang, are you seriously injured?"

Seeing Yang Shang wave his hand, he said with a nonchalant smile, "My injury and his are almost the same, and there won't be any serious problems after a few days of training."

After a pause, Yang Shang narrowed his eyes and asked, "Xiao Nan, do you know Wang Le's roots?"

"Eh!" Sunan looked a little hesitant. He knew Wang Le's roots, but he couldn't say it because it was of great importance. The last time he said it in front of his family, the old man scolded him.

Yang Shang and Sunan are old brothers who have played together naked since they were young. Seeing each other's hesitation, he couldn't help but feel a little strange, but he still smiled and said: "Xiao Nan, don't be embarrassed, just treat it like a brother and don't ask questions." .”

Sunan smiled wryly, drank the remaining red wine in the glass, sighed, and said, "Brother Shang, brother, I'm worrying about Wang Le!"

"Oh?" Yang Shang raised his eyebrows on his handsome face, looked at Sunan, and waited for his answer.

Sunan said softly, "He is my younger brother."

"Ah?" Yang Shang was startled. Under the conditioned reaction, he couldn't help but looked up at Wang Le who was standing in the distance again, and then at Sunan, and blurted out: "Look at my old eyesight, Xiao Nan, if you say it, brother, I'll be fine." I can see that the two of you really look alike, that kid was carved out of the same mold as you were when you were young."

Immediately, Yang Shang said in a low voice with an unexpected tone: "I remember that uncle has always been very strict with his aunt. When did he become so courageous that he dared to raise a concubine outside?"

"Fuck!" Sunan stared, speechless for a while, knowing that Brother Shang had misunderstood, so he had to explain dumbfoundingly: "He is my cousin."

"Eh!" Yang Shang was startled again, and then his whole body trembled, thinking of the big man who is now very popular at home and abroad, he said uncertainly: "Your uncle?"

Sunan nodded silently, which made Yang Shang suddenly come to his senses. No wonder when he asked Yang Legen about his life and death friendship, he was unwilling to say it. After all, once this matter is known to the outside world, then But it was really shocking, and I don't know how much trouble it will cause.

"Xiao Nan, don't worry, the words just fell into my ears, brother, I promise I won't say it out of my mouth if I kill you." Yang Shang said solemnly.

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