The people who were immersed in the song did not come back to their senses until about ten seconds after Wang Le sang, and were completely captured by this song "A Laugh in the Sea".

Because the lyrics and music are written so classically, these martial arts powerful men who have experienced blood and fire in the tent have a strong sense of immersion.

What is a classic? It means that you are moved from the bottom of your heart regardless of region, era, or crowd.

Of course, Wang Le, a former rock young man, is indispensable to perform heroically and brilliantly, and interpreting the whole song in a superb way.

Suddenly, Deacon Zhao, who was sitting in the main seat, sighed deeply and broke the silence at the banquet, murmuring with a blurred look: "The breeze smiles, which makes people lonely, and there is still a night light left."

The gentle round-faced man then said, "The sky is laughing, and the world is full of tides. Whoever loses will win, God knows!"

At this moment, Deacon Tian picked up the wine jar on the table in front of him and laughed: "The passion is still laughing in a daze. Come on, please care about so much and drink!"

The members of the trial team here were already excited and excited by the singing. At this time, Deacon Tian was excited and even more shocked. He didn't even want the wine bowl, so he picked up the wine jar and drank it all in a burst of laughter.

While the banquet was full of fun and thoughtfulness, Mr. Wang was even drunk by everyone.

The gentle round-faced man, as a strong man in the ground level, even lowered his identity and took the initiative to come forward to ask about the customs and customs of the world. He was so excited that he drank a lot of wine with Wang Le, and then returned to his table with satisfaction.

Even Luo Yin, who was not in dealing with him, also toasted Wang Le with other members of the trial team. Although his face was not very good-looking, at least he had an attitude.

Only Zhuang Yu, one of the Gemini in Qinggong, watched coldly from beginning to end, and remained indifferent.

However, in Wang Le's eyes, Zhuang Yu is just a clown who can't escape his life. He will stop and force the stove to fall. So he doesn't care about it at all.

Of course, it could not help Wang Dashen's interest, and this was the most relaxing night in his body and mind since he entered the martial arts world.

Invisibly, the mental fatigue caused by the tense nerves caused by the long-term vigilance caused by the tense nerves will be completely eliminated.

It can be said that in the face of the next training task, Wang Le is lightly equipped, which is more conducive to exerting his peak strength.

There is no banquet that will never end. After everyone finished their last bowl of wine, the dinner finally ended.

When Wang Le walked out of the huge white tent, he immediately used the innate power in his dantian and forced out all the alcohol in his body, allowing the alcohol to be irrigated to recover from his brain.

Because this is the place where the army is stationed, it is natural for Wang Le to keep himself awake.

Obviously, the members of the trial team, including Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge, do not have the awareness of Wang Le at all.

The drunken fat yellow man hooked Wang Le's shoulder and walked towards the residence where the trial team was located, laughing and said, "Brother, I really convinced you from my heart. Not only is the extraordinary combat power, but I can also sing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Ge, who was walking behind, approached and winked at Wang Le with an intoxicated face, saying, "By the ability of my third brother to be both civil and military, I wonder how many daughters' longings I have to take away!"

Wang Le shook away the two drunks who were squeezed together, looked at them with disgust and half-joking and half-reminded: "It is best to pour out the alcohol in your mind after you go back, so as not to walk together on the road to the underworld when you wake up tomorrow morning."

"Uh!" Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge were shocked and were startled by Wang Le's words. The brain matter that was hot in their heads instantly became much cooler.

The members of the trial team walking in front accidentally heard Wang Le warnings to Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge, and they were also not much better.

After all, they are no longer the rookies when they first left the master's sect.

The continuous sneak attacks they encountered along the way brought them too much shadow.

Even if you are in the camp of the Alliance Army, you cannot bring them a real sense of security.

As the saying goes, one fight will lead to one wisdom. During the repeated attacks, these members of the trial team will understand a truth.

That is, it is better to rely on yourself than on the heaven and earth.

So after hearing Wang Le’s seemingly inadvertent warning, the members of the nearby trial team, including Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge, all reminded themselves in their hearts that they would sober up immediately after they returned and must not relax their vigilance!

Seeing that Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge changed color, Wang Le stopped talking nonsense.

Anyway, everything we should say is that as for whether the other party really listened to it, it has nothing to do with him, Wang Le.

This is exactly what it means to do to do things and leave things to fate.

The Alliance Army camp was brightly lit like daytime, and patrol teams kept walking back and forth on the spacious avenues.

Although the members of the trial team drank a lot of strong liquor, they did not dare to make loud noises too presumptuously in such a solemn and depressing atmosphere. They followed the gentle round-faced middle-aged man, and quickly returned to the trial team's residence along the avenue.

Wang Le greeted Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge and asked them to rest early, and then went straight into the small white tent where he moved into.

In the darkness, Wang Le lay on the simple straw mat bed with his hands on his head, and his black and white eyes were shining with crystal light.

It was late at night, and the cold dew outside the tent was getting heavier. Wang Le, who forced out the alcohol in his body, was particularly sober and sleepy. There was a hint of worry and uncertainty in his deep eyes, and he fell into thought.

Because during the banquet just now, the real dragon tattoo on his body changed again, causing a faint stinging feeling. Although it was not strong, it was still captured by Wang Le.

"Don't let me know at critical moments!" Wang Le couldn't help but think to himself with some trepidation.

He didn't want to fight against the enemy on the battlefield, the real dragon tattoo suddenly had a severe pain, just like he was knocked out on the street.

Then he would die even more unjustly than Dou E. At that time, it would not be snowing in May, but hail in May.

As for the preparations needed to break through the bottleneck, Wang Le was not too worried, because in his Dharma Eye space, it can be said that there are no other cultivation resources, but there are many source stones.

It is enough to spend the number of source stones he needs to break through the bottleneck and advance to a higher level.
Chapter completed!