Regarding Luo Qiankun's concern, Wang Le just smiled slightly and said simply and clearly: "Don't worry, I'll leave the next thing to me."

"Uh, but they are all early-stage strong men in the martial arts realm level." Luo Qiankun thought he didn't understand, so he told Wang Leda again.

Just when Wang Le was smiling but not speaking, the short, strong-headed warrior named Zhang Da'an looked at Wang Le with a sarcastic face and said, "When did you have an ignorant disciple like you have been born in Nanhuaguan? It's really worse than the next generation."

Wang Le narrowed his eyes slightly and laughed: "If you haven't fought each other, how did you know that each generation is worse than the other?"

Before Zhang Da'an and others from the Heavenly King Hall responded, Wang Le closed his smile and continued with a faint expression: "This is not a place for confrontation and fighting. You and I should hurry up and go to the outside of the town to decide the winner. I want to watch it early, so don't delay it."

"Uh!" The three early-stage martial arts earth-level strong men in the Heavenly King Hall saw that Wang Le was so arrogant and completely inspire to the real fire. Zhang Da'an looked at Wang Le with murderous intent in his eyes and said, "If you have a way in heaven, you won't go, and if you don't have a door to hell, you will want to break through. I am so impatient to live for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall and thin man standing next to him followed Wang Le with murderous aura on his face and said, "We never choose places to kill people in the Heavenly King Hall. Today, Zuixianju is your burial place!"

At this time, the guests on the second floor who had not left and stood beside to watch the fun saw this, looked at Wang Le with complex eyes, fortunately gloating, contempt and mocking, and deep pity.

Because in their opinion, facing the three early-stage martial arts earth-level strong men in the Heavenly King Hall, Wang Le and Luo Qiankun, two disciples of Nanhuaguan, had no ability to fight back at all, and could only rely on their mouths to be happy before they died.

Especially the young man Wang Le, even if he is a talented man and has great strength, could he still escape from the heavens under the siege of three earth-level masters in the Heavenly King Hall?

At least in the eyes of these onlookers, it was simply a fantasy and impossible, unless the sun hits the west.

At this moment, Wang Le said to Luo Qiankun: "Since they want to solve the problem here, Brother Luo, let's go out first, just have me here."

Luo Qiankun suddenly became anxious and shook his head and said, "This is not possible! If Mr. Wang, you have a few big and two shortcomings, Luo will die ten thousand times..."

Before it was over, a hint of impatient expression appeared on Wang Le's face, and he interrupted with anger: "Okay, hurry up and go out, otherwise, I will start to take action later, but I will not be able to take care of you."

"Uh!" Luo Qiankun saw that Wang Le was about to get angry, and immediately shuddered and did not dare to hold on. He nodded quickly and said, "Everything is what Mr. Wang, I'll leave now, you must be careful."

After finishing, Luo Qiankun was about to leave the window on the second floor next to him when he saw Zhang Daan snorting coldly: "Luo Qiankun, you haven't handed over your fucking stuff, it's not that easy to leave!"

Luo Qiankun stiffened, then he looked at Zhang Da'an with anger and said, "Why should I hand over what Luo has obtained based on his own ability?!"

Before Zhang Da'an could speak, Wang Le interrupted with an impatient look on his face and said, "No matter what you want in the Heavenly King Palace, you can pass this level first!"

Then Wang Le glared at Luo Qiankun next to him and cursed angrily: "If you ask you to leave, why don't you leave quickly! If you don't leave, I won't care about this."

Before he could finish his words, Luo Qiankun turned around and rushed to the window on the second floor, and then jumped out without hesitation. The speed of the rank made the people on the second floor dumbfounded on the spot.

"Uh!" Wang Le couldn't help but touched his nose speechlessly. It turned out that this guy ran faster than a rabbit.

At this time, Luo Qiankun's voice came from outside: "Mr. Wang, I'll go and invite the elders on duty nearby to come and rescue!"

Wang Le suddenly remembered that last time it was his grandfather Jiyang on duty in Luohuang Town, and this time he didn't know which elder of Nanhuaguan would be.

Whether the elders on duty come to rescue or not, there is no difference between Wang Le.

What's more, although it is not a piece of cake to solve the three early-stage martial arts earth-level powerhouses in the Heavenly King Hall in front of you, there is no difficulty or challenge for Wang Lelai.

However, this Zuixianju had to be destroyed again, which made Wang Le feel a little regretful.

Just as Wang Le was thinking about it, Zhang Da'an winked at his companions standing on both sides, and then he tacitly surrounded Wang Le with a gesture of catching a turtle in a jar, and was unable to escape.

Seeing this, Wang Le sneered and followed without any nonsense. He directly punched him with a thousand pounds of force and smashed him hard towards Zhang Daan, the most powerful of the three.

Although Zhang Daan, who had achieved the early stage of martial arts, looked down on Wang Le, he did not support himself when he saw the opponent attacking him. He immediately opened the defensive cover to protect his whole body. At the same time, he punched out without showing any weakness, facing the heavy punch that Wang Le swung!

"Bang!"

The moment the two fists collided together, the fist wind was stirring freely, and the nearby tables fell apart in an instant and were not complete.

Those guests who claimed to be strong and stood by the side watching couldn't help but retreat until they leaned against the wall.

At this time, the faces of the three warriors in the Heavenly King Palace who were watching Wang Le changed drastically, and their eyes showed an incredible look. Obviously, they didn't expect that Wang Le's young strength was so strong!

Especially Zhang Da'an, who was facing Wang Le, couldn't help but gasp, and a sickly bright red appeared on his cheeks on both sides.

Then he groaned, and couldn't control his body and retreated directly.

"Dingdeng!"

After taking three steps in a row, Zhang Daan forced himself to stop his retreat, staring at the ground and not moving any more.

At this time, Zhang Da'an and Wang Lequan's right hand was completely red, swollen and swollen, obviously suffering from a loss.

At this moment, everyone present looked at Wang Le completely, and their contemptuous heart disappeared in an instant.

A bystander couldn't help but whisper to his companion: "No wonder this guy is so rampant. It turns out that he has the strength to be rampant. When did Nanhuaguan produce such a genius disciple? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

Just as the crowd was talking, Zhang Da'an angrily shouted at his two companions: "Why are you still standing stupidly? Let me take all my strength, otherwise you and I will fall into trouble today!"

The tall and tall middle-aged man quickly responded, and opened his mouth at the same time, instantly released the natal magic weapon raised in the dantian, and then killed Wang Le.
Chapter completed!