He Has a Dragon

Wang Le's words with murderous intent couldn't help but make Li Mubai's eyes flash with surprise. He didn't understand that the other party had already reached this stage, so how could he solve Hong Burang's trouble!

"Xiao Le, the best time to deal with Hong Burang was when he was injured, but you didn't dare to act rashly and eventually let him escape back to the United States. Now it's even more difficult to solve this problem. It’s impossible. [For more exciting novels, please visit]”

After Li Mubai laid out the facts very calmly, he changed the topic, looked at Wang Le with an inquiring tone, and said: "My junior uncle can no longer support you, brother, do you have any other trump cards?" Can’t do it?”

After a pause, Li Mubai's eyes flashed, and he said softly: "For example, the leader of the mysterious army who trained you, my brother, I vaguely heard from my junior uncle that this person is a truly unparalleled martial arts master!"

Wang Le narrowed his eyes, looked at Li Mubai with a half-smile, and said: "Brother Mubai, if you still want to be a beautiful master, it's better not to inquire about some things and people, because sometimes curiosity can harm you. Dead cat!”

"Ahem!" Li Mubai immediately avoided Wang Le's dagger-like eyes, then sat up straight without looking away.

Wang Le did not intend to continue pursuing this matter, but changed the subject and said calmly: "You still need to be strong to strike iron. In the final analysis, I, Wang Le, am not strong enough. Otherwise, it would not have caused today's troubles. So next In a period of time, I will try my best to improve my own strength."

"Uh!" Li Mubai glanced at Wang Le and thought in his heart: "Isn't this nonsense? Why did you go there earlier? Your martial arts foundation is here, no matter how you improve it, it will be useless? You know Hong Buqi. Among the masters brought to Hong Kong Island, there is a martial arts yellow level. It is conceivable that this person's martial arts cultivation level is at least a black level, or even a martial arts earth level! In this case, even if the young master uncle comes, he will not be able to say anything. Are you the only one who wants to deal with Hong? Haha!"

Although Li Mubai was thinking so in his heart, he couldn't say it with his mouth. After all, this guy is the grandson of his junior uncle. It was too late to fawn over him. He, Li Mubai, was not an idiot, and of course he would not offend him verbally. Not happy anymore.

"Xiao Le, come on!" Li Mubai encouraged with a smile.

"Uh!" Seeing Li Mubai's cute look like Sister Zhilin shouting for cheers, Young Master Wang leaned back in the Grand Master's chair on the spot, looked up at the sky and rolled his eyes!

Wang Le could tell at a glance that the other party was perfunctory with him, and thought that Wang Le was just talking, so he was too lazy to explain any more.

"I hope the batch of wool that Wu brought back to the capital from Nanyun can contain glass-type imperial green jade!" Wang Le thought silently in his heart with a fiery look in his eyes.

At this time, Li Mubai saw that it was getting dark, so he stood up and said goodbye: "It's my turn to be on duty tonight, so I have to rush back. If you need anything, call me."

Wang Le smiled slightly and left the Grand Master's chair, stood up, and replied: "Remember to help me get more Origin Stones."

"Uh!" Li Mubai suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "Xiao Le, I gave you the only three Origin Stones I have, and now I really have none."

Then, without waiting for Wang Le to speak, Li Mubai said again: "Don't put your thoughts on Hu Qian, he is even poorer than me."

After saying that, Li Mubai slapped his butt and ran away. For fear of being a step too late, he quickly disappeared at the door of the yard, and then heard the sound of the car starting.

"Not enough!" Wang Le muttered to himself as he walked to the door of the yard and looked at the car that disappeared around the corner of the road.

Although Wang Le now has seven Origin Stones in his hands, they are never enough in his eyes, because breaking through to a new realm will require more energy, otherwise, all previous efforts will be wasted.

Just when Wang Le sent Li Mubai away and dusk fell, Mu Xihu and his best friend Chen Quan led a group of friends to Tianxiang Pavilion.

"Brother Hu, in the backwaters of Jiangnan, there is no fun and a lot of unscrupulous people. It is empty, lonely and cold. It must be suffocating for you. You have to have a good time tonight." A man who usually talks to Mu Xihu The kid from an aristocratic family who was playing well laughed and said with a strong sense of superiority as a native of the capital.

Mu Xihu, who had just walked into the gate of Tianxiang Pavilion, paused, stopped, turned around, glanced at everyone, and then said with a smile: "Brother has no intention of leaving when he returns to the capital this time, and he also wants to show off Fist and kick, we can create a good place that is as good as Tianxiang Pavilion, and then the brothers will be more supportive."

Everyone was startled for a moment, but then they immediately realized and started shouting compliments loudly.

"Brother Hu, this is not just a matter of words. When the time comes, all my business partners will be invited to your store."

"Brother, I will reserve ten Supreme Gold Cards first, hahaha"

"By the way, when the time comes, we will also build an underground fighting ring like the one in Tianxiang Pavilion. There will be no need for male contestants. All the contestants will be in DFG big cups. Girls with hot bodies will fight against each other. It is best to be Yangma, this is how powerful it is! "

At this time, Chen Quan, who was standing next to Mu Xihu, saw that everyone was getting more and more lewd. He quickly stopped everyone and said: "Stop! Stop! You are all fucking bullshit! This time Xiaohu is doing serious business, not Open a bustard shop!"

Everyone laughed and stopped talking nonsense.

But just when everyone was about to crowd around Mu Xihu and Chen Quan and walk towards the box they had reserved, Mu Xihu stood still.

"What's wrong, Brother Tiger?" someone couldn't help but ask.

He saw Mu Xihu wave his hand, then looked at a male Tianxiang Pavilion staff member standing nearby, and lightly ordered: "Tell Mike Zhao that I, Mu Xihu, are looking for him!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Xihu took the lead and walked towards the box.

"The disaster tiger of the Mu family is looking for me? Did he say what it was about?"

Mike Zhao, who was sitting in the boss's chair behind his desk, put down the pen he was using to review documents, looked up at the female manager ********, and asked with a slight frown.

The female manager who stood respectfully in front of the desk replied softly with a low eyebrow: "Young Master Mu didn't say anything else. He just asked the people below to tell him that he wants to see you, young master."

After a pause, the female manager continued softly: "I heard from the people below that when Mr. Mu came in, he told his companions who came with him that he planned to open a store that is comparable to our Tianxiang Pavilion."

"Huh?" Mike Zhao's expression changed, and he began to feel uncertain. Unable to sit still any longer, he left the boss's chair, walked around the desk and started pacing around the room.

After a while, Mike Zhao, who had a somewhat gloomy face, slowly regained his composure. He walked to the female manager, patted her curvy and round buttocks covered by her black short skirt, and then ordered with a sneer. : "Let's go, take me over there and see what that silly tiger wants to do!"

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