Crack Crack Crack!

Wang Le pinched the throat of the Qin family with his right hand and raised the other party, not forgetting to smash the other party's legs and knees that were off the ground. At the same time, he cut off the arm of the Qin family with expressionless face, causing him to completely lose the power of resistance. Dingdian novels are updated the fastest

At this moment, the air gradually cold in the night seemed to be frozen. All the warriors onlookers who were watching forgot to breathe. The eyes of Wang Le looked at the scene filled with boundless awe and deep fear.

At this moment, there was no one in the silent and sound atmosphere, in which the needle was heard, no one dared to speak, for fear of provoking this mysterious man named the Emperor.

Because the powerful combat power and cruel means shown by this guy when he crushed the Qin family's ground-level warriors made the onlookers, including Luo Xian and other land-level masters, feel afraid of attracting the other party's attention and unhappiness, and thus suffering unintentional disasters.

"Let me go, you can't kill me!" The head of the Qin family said with difficulty breathing and his face turned red with difficulty.

Wang Le did not answer, and murderous intent flashed in his cold eyes. He pinched the head of the Qin family's hand and was about to force it when he heard an old man's sigh coming from the depths of the Qin family's mansion, and then said, "Your Excellency, please give up a way out for my sake!"

As he finished speaking, an old man with a medium-sized body and a green robe appeared from far to near by Wang Le, standing three meters away, and stopped moving forward.

Although the old man's figure and appearance were very ordinary, his eyes that looked a little turbid, as if he was constantly tempered by the fire of time, seemed particularly deep and distant, as if he could see through the deepest secrets and secrets in others' hearts.

Wang Le suppressed a trace of discomfort in his heart, looked at the old man without any escape, and asked with a smile: "Are you Hai Wuya?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the pretty boy following the old man immediately jumped out and shouted coldly: "Rareless! You dare to face the name of my master, and you are looking for death!"

Then he said to Wang Le in an orderly tone: "Master asked you to let go of the head of the Qin family. Are you deaf? Let it go!"

Wang Le didn't even look at the pretty boy, as if he hadn't heard what the other party said, and directly ignored him, staring at the old man from beginning to end, waiting for the other party's response.

A strange look flashed in the old man's eyes. He had never seen anyone dare to look at him so unscrupulously for many years. It was the first time today, and it was really new.

While the two sides looked at each other silently, the handsome boy was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. If he hadn't seen the bodies of two Qin family's ground-level masters lying on the ground, and the head of the Qin family who was pinched to death, he would have wanted to step forward and teach the other party a lesson.

Finally, the old man broke the silence and nodded and responded: "That's right, I am the endless sea of ​​Mount Fuluo."

After a pause, the old man said to Wang Le again: "Now you can let go of the head of the Qin family."

Wang Le nodded and said ok. Then he used his hands to squeeze the throat of the head of the Qin family to pieces, and then threw it on the ground casually, saying lightly: "I have already put it down."

A hint of anger flashed across Hai Wuya's face. At this time, the handsome young man stared at Wang Le with a ugly face, and cursed with anger, "You bastard, you actually killed the head of the Qin family. Now that the serita grass is gone, the master's old illness cannot be relieved..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Le interrupted with impatience: "Noisy! If you talk nonsense, I will kill you immediately!"

The handsome boy suffocated his breath and was so angry that his whole body was trembling, but he didn't dare to continue talking, because in the face of Wang Le's moody and murderous style, and his skills were not as good as others, it was fake to say that he was not afraid of it.

Then Wang Le looked at Hai Wuya with a calm expression and said, "Let's make a deal."

Hai Wuya replied with a calm expression: "Say."

Following Wang Le, he stopped going around and said directly: "You refine a magic weapon for me, and it will cure the old diseases that cannot be eradicated by the decay of your breath. How about it?"

Before Hai Wuya could speak, the handsome boy next to him could no longer help but sneer: "You can cure the old illness on Master's body? What a big joke!"

After a pause, the handsome young man further said with a look of contempt: "Only those who do not understand medicine dare to speak so arrogantly!"

"As long as you still know a little medical knowledge, you will never dare to promise that you can completely cure the stubborn disease of the decline of qi and blood in a warrior."

Speaking of this, the handsome young man looked at Wang Le with a stare face and said, "Besides, you have not seen the old disease in my master's body, so you said that you can completely cure it. Are we both fools when we master and apprentice? Go and go and you!"

At this time, a chuckling was constantly heard among the crowd watching the fun. Obviously, no one would believe that Wang Le could cure the old diseases on Hai Wuya.

If it weren't for fear of Wang Le's strong strength, these onlookers would have burst into laughter.

At this moment, Hai Wuya said with a calm expression: "If you want me to refine weapons for you, then take out the strange things that I don't have in my hand and add the source stone to make a deal."

After a pause, a hint of sarcasm appeared on Hai Wuya's face, and he said, "As for the old illness on my body, no one in the martial arts world can cure it."

Wang Le looked at Hai Wuya deeply and said, "I can go and ask others to help refine my natal magic weapon, and you only have this chance. If you make mistakes, you will not be able to do it again. The rest of your life will be spent in the old diseases of qi and blood decay."

Hai Wuya was stunned, and then his face stopped calming, and asked in a deep voice: "How can you cure the old disease of old qi and blood decay?"

Wang Le turned his mouth and replied indifferently: "For me, I have never missed killing or saving people."

Hai Wuya: "..."

At this time, I saw the handsome young man smiling and said, "You are so arrogant and bragging to the sky. Isn't it just because you didn't show your true face?"

After a pause, the handsome boy continued, "I dare not show my true face, it means that you are not sincere at all."

"Unless you are kicked in your head, you will believe your lie like a fantasy!"

Wang Le raised his eyebrows, and he didn't expect that he would be seen so soon as to disguise his identity.

But after thinking about it, I feel it is normal. After all, the young man in front of me is Hai Wuya's disciple.

Wang Le also believed that Hai Wuya should have seen that he had disguised himself for a long time, but he just didn't click it out.

As his thoughts changed, Wang Le shrugged and said, "There are too many enemies in my life. There is no way, I can only pretend to be aware of my identity. Otherwise, I will be unable to move forward."
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