As soon as Fatty Huang returned to the camp, he sat on the straw mat opposite Wang Le and said in a deep voice: "Brother, Zhuang Yu and Yin Liaoyuan are too ungrateful. We have to find a way to get rid of them as soon as possible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Ge, who followed Fatty Huang, nodded in agreement and said, "Brother is right. If these two guys are not removed as soon as possible, they will definitely be a fatal hidden danger that they will never lose!"

After pausing, Zheng Ge lowered his voice and said further: "It would be fine if it were just the two of them. The key is that the Qinggong and the Martial God Temple behind these two guys are all top forces in the martial arts world."

"Now there are even more experts among the forces belonging to the Qing Palace and the Martial God Temple in the alliance army. Brother, you must not be careless."

At this time, Wang Le, who was sitting cross-legged on the straw mat, glanced at the two of them in front of him, and then responded with a smile: "Don't worry, two brothers, on the battlefield between the alliance army and the vampire army, as long as Zhuang Yu and Yin Liaoyuan participate, I promise that they will not let them live to see the sun on the next day."

Speaking of this, Wang Le's eyes flashed with murderous intent and continued softly: "This is also their own pursuit of death. If they do not show up after losing the qualification to train the task, then that's fine. Unfortunately, they shamelessly continue to participate in the next train the task, so I will never let them go easily!"

"Just just as the two of them would never let me go easily, the final result would be that you or me, and there would be no other choice!"

At this time, Fatty Huang showed a look of worry on his face and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid that the Qinggong and the Martial God Temple behind the Zhuangyuan and Yin Liaoyuan will send masters to deal with you, brother, this is also very dangerous."

As soon as he finished speaking, he added: "This situation is not possible, but it will definitely happen!"

Wang Le smiled unchangedly, and then asked back: "Do you two brothers think that the Qing Palace or the Martial God Temple will send the old monsters in the Heavenly Level to deal with me?"

"Uh!" Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge shook their heads without hesitation and said that it was impossible.

Then he saw Fatty Huang smiled and said, "Although your strength is the best among the martial arts peers, it is far from enough to see those old monsters in the sky."

"So I don't want to deal with you, brother, otherwise, once it is spread, it will be really ruined."

At this time, Wang Le spread his hands and said with a smile: "Isn't that enough? As long as it's not the old monster in the Heavenly Level takes action, I'll ask myself that it's okay to save my life and escape."

After pausing for a moment, a cold light flashed in Wang Le's eyes, and he laughed and said, "If the masters sent by the Qinggong are not strong enough, then they will lose a lot of rice when the time comes. I will definitely let these masters go without a return!"

Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge immediately breathed, because they saw that Wang Le was not just a joke, but obviously serious.

Just when the two were speechless, Wang Le lay down on the straw mat, and his hands were placed under his head while not forgetting to say, "Two brothers, the boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge, so don't think about it anymore. Let's take a break earlier and keep your energy well!"

"After all, such relaxed and comfortable days will soon pass, and the next one will be the days of fighting on the battlefield. It is impossible to rest at that time. You have to be nervous at all times."

After saying that, before Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge spoke, Wang Le closed his eyes and rested.

Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge looked at each other, smiled silently, and then stopped chatting and started to rest.

There was nothing to say all night. When it was bright and bright, one of the strange middle-aged men who led a group of trial team members into the camp yesterday came to the place where the trial team was stationed, and then called out the members of the trial team, including Wang Le, out of the camp tent, and came to the open space where everyone was greeted in the sky sword flame last night.

When Wang Le stood with Huang Fatty and Zheng Ge, he clearly felt the resentful gazes of Zhuang Yu and Yin Liaoyuan standing not far away.

Wang Le glanced at the two of them indifferently, and even more disdainful in the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself: "What are you looking at? I'll clean up you sooner or later, hum!"

Thinking of this, Wang Le was too lazy to pay attention to these two guys who had been sentenced to death by him, then closed his eyes and turned to look at the strange middle-aged man standing in the field.

At this time, the fat man next to him quietly introduced the strange middle-aged man to Wang Le, saying, "He is the eldest disciple of Senior Tiandao, named Zhang Xun. He has already achieved the late stage of the martial arts realm and has great hope to advance to the innate realm of martial arts in the future."

"Oh?" A strange look flashed in Wang Le's eyes. Unexpectedly, this middle-aged man with a medium figure, an ordinary appearance, and no master's style at all would be a late-stage martial arts master.

Although Wang Le, who is now taking the lead in the martial arts path, has the strong ability to kill the middle-stage martial arts realm level, it is still a bit difficult to fight head-on with the late-stage martial arts realm level strongmen and fight life and death.

Of course, only by actual testing can we distinguish between the top and bottom.

Back to the point, just when Wang Le was a little surprised, he saw a late-stage martial arts earth-level strong man standing in the field, coughing softly.

At this moment, the chaotic discussion among the crowd instantly subsided, and all the members of the trial team present looked at Zhang Xun in unison.

Then Zhang Xun looked at everyone with a calm expression and said in a calm tone: "Since you are here, there is no need to say much, you should know what it is for."

"So I hope everyone is fully prepared before the war comes, so that they can have a glimmer of vitality on the battlefield and have more hope of survival."

"Uh!" Wang Le was speechless and couldn't help thinking in his heart: "Now is the time to inspire morale, but he was intimidated. There was really no one else."

At this moment, as an old world who has experienced countless lives and deaths, Wang Le will certainly not be affected by Zhang Xun's intimidation, but Fatty Huang, Zheng Ge, and even the other members of the trial team present have become a little unfair.

After all, these young prides of heaven are all big girls in sedan chairs. For the first time, they have never been to the battlefield before. It would be too fake to say that they are not nervous and have no fear in their hearts.
Chapter completed!