Because Wang Le's cultivation speed is indeed a terrifying thing.

After two or three minutes of silence, Dou Xiaodou snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "How can you practice fast? This road of martial arts emphasizes the potential of solid foundations to go further. I believe everyone knows that it is difficult to keep up with the understanding of martial arts, and it will eventually lead to the foundation being unsolicited. Once the personal potential is exhausted, it will only be a dream to go further in the road of martial arts in this life."

Speaking of this, Dou Xiaodou said arrogantly: "Dou has the best inheritance of the Heavenly King Palace. The boy named Wang Le is considered talented, but he was born in a wild path. Even if he is now practicing fast, once he takes a wrong step, the path of martial arts will come to an abrupt end. It is impossible to be obsessed with the devil and lose his life."

Then Dou Xiaodou showed a eager look and said, "Even if the Fat Camel Brother's death has nothing to do with Wang Le, Dou must fight him."

At this time, Zhao Mike, who was dealing with Wang Le in the living room, looked at Dou Xiaodou with a hint of sarcasm, and couldn't help but say, "Based on your funny performance today, I think with my knees, I know that a little face will definitely beat you."

Thinking of this, Zhao Mike couldn't help but gloat and laughed in his heart that Dou Xiaodou had never seen Wang Le's perverted method, so he wanted to challenge the other party so ignorantly.

"If this funny guy knows that the little guy likes to give people to eunuchs, I wonder if he has the courage to challenge him."

"Then the picture is not too beautiful."

Zhao Mike, who was sitting on the sofa with his head down, a strange smile flashed across his handsome mixed-blooded face, and said quietly in his heart.

After all, everyone is young, and Zhao Mike is also a proud and arrogant person. Now seeing Dou Xiaodou, who is the same age as him, is as proud as a swan, he is certainly jealous and upset. In addition, the dirty things done in the Mercedes-Benz RV, Zhao Mike wishes Wang Le to slap Dou Xiaodou hard

As for people, they always like to do things the most is to build their own happiness on the pain of others, and Zhao Mike is of course no exception.

Of course, these are just thought deep in Zhao Mike's heart. His only hope is that the young man is as strong and perverted as ever when facing Dou Xiaodou.

In this way, you can get what you want, otherwise everything will be just delusions.

Nan Huaiyuan, sitting on the sofa at the main seat, listened silently to Dou Xiaodou's evaluation of Wang Le, and at the same time felt the other party's fighting spirit. He couldn't help but smile and nodded in agreement: "What Nephew Dou said is not bad. Although Wang Le's cultivation speed is terrifying and has become the mysterious level of martial arts at such an age, he was born in a wild path and has no excellent inheritance. I believe that the ancient martial arts skills and defense techniques that can be practiced, and even other means are limited, so you can imagine that his combat power is average."

Although Nan Huaiyuan said this, he would never naively think that Dou Xiaodou's jealous words were correct. After all, he was also an old man and ate more salt than the other party had eaten.
Chapter completed!