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Chapter 213 The real dragons do not meet.

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PS, sorry, I've made it upside down, causing inconvenience to you, sorry

"You must be careful of Zeng Qing's braid." Just as Wang Le was about to walk out of the house, She Yi solemnly reminded.

Wang Le looked back at She Yi and smiled and said, "Let's go and see if I pull off his braids."

She Yi smiled and said nothing more. She walked out of the house with Wang Le, then met the three people outside, and walked towards the fighting arena.

The fighting arena occupies the entire eastern area of ​​the mountain space, like a mini-shaped ancient Roman Colosseum, but keeps pace with the times. There are red sofa chairs on the stairs. The highest floor is surrounded by small and small private rooms. In front of each sofa chair, there is a small underground square table that rises, which is the same as the built-in style of the Feicheng underground fighting field. However, the small square table is not a laptop like Feicheng, but a touch screen LCD screen. You can operate it directly on the screen with your hands. You can find the information of the relevant players and bets for each game.

The entire venue is not expensive, and the chairs on the stairs can sit for about 500 people. In the center, a large octagonal ring was built, with thick iron pillars connected to the small steel bars to make a fence, which is the same as the underground fighting ring in Feicheng, like a large beast cage.

Above the ring, there are large LCD screens on all sides, just like the NBA arena. At this time, the wonderful fighting highlights of the Peakers are playing.

As soon as Wang Le and others entered the noisy and boiling venue, they saw Su Yueguang, Liu Quan'an and a bunch of dog legs waiting there.

Su Nan looked gloomy and ignored Su Yueguang. He snorted, then walked towards the private room along the stairs extending to the venue. At this time, Wang Le smiled and said to the people beside him: "Xiaohu, you and Yufeng go to Brother Nan's private room, and She Yi stayed."

"Brother-in-law, be careful." After Mu Xihu finished speaking, he followed Tang Yufeng to chase south of Jiangsu.

At this time, Su Yueguang walked over with a sneer and said, "It's about to start. Go and change into your shorts and go to the ring to enjoy the competition!"

Wang Le smiled calmly and said, "You should prepare the ten million. After the competition, I will have to collect the money."

After saying that, she walked to the lounge in the passage on the other side of the venue with She Yi along with the staff of the venue who had been waiting next to her for a long time.

"Hmph, you kid, let's give me a first look. When you cry later!" Su Yueguang stared at Wang Le's back that disappeared at the entrance of the passage and muttered to himself viciously.

Liu Quanan also walked to Su Yueguang at this time and sneered: "I believe Zeng Qing will not disappoint us."

Under the guidance of the staff, Wang Le and She Yi came to a luxurious lounge like a hotel room. The floor was covered with exquisite carpets, an imported leather sofa was placed in the center of the lounge, and the coffee table was filled with fruits and sports drinks. She Bai also had all the appliances. Of course, there was no bed.

"There is half an hour left, you can prepare it first." She Yi reminded.

Wang Le nodded, then walked into the shower room with the red game shorts that were not unpacked on the sofa.

After a while, Wang Le took the changed clothes and walked out of the shower room, stuffed clothes, mobile phones and other items into the wardrobe against the wall.

She Yi looked at the arrogant and vicious purple-red dragon tattoo on Wang Le, and her eyes showed an inexplicable brilliance. This was a strongest warrior with strong qi and blood, complete damage to his body, and at the peak of his life, the dragon on his body was an invincible medal!

In that mysterious army, every soldier’s greatest wish is to tattoo this tattoo, because only in this way can he be the strongest, and the snake tattoo on his She Yi is the greatest glory in his life!

Wang Le closed the wardrobe door with a cigarette and a lighter, walked barefoot to the sofa and sat down on the carpet, threw one for She Yi, then lit one by himself, and asked She Yi with a smile: "Do you remember the days when you were in the army?"

She Yi lit a cigarette and took a sip, sat on the sofa next to her, nodded, and sighed in a memory tone: "Yes, when I saw you, I thought of me when I was young."

Wang Le smiled and said, "I wonder how is the strongest ace that the old guy trains now?"

She Yi's stiff and rigid face showed a hint of smile and said, "Don't doubt it must be the strongest. As for the two of us to meet, it is an exception. You should know that the strongest ace in every period will not meet, because the new ace is produced, the old one has been blown away by the wind and rain. She either sacrifices in a foreign land or is disabled and retires soon."

"I'm not long after being disabled, and you don't know why you retired long ago. Fortunately, you can come out from there intact. I think you should be the first and the only one!"

"In the end, we met without fighting and meeting each other under the arrangement of fate."

Wang Le nodded slightly and said, "The old guy said that this is why the real dragons don't meet."

"What would happen if the old guy knew that we were sitting here talking about him?" She Yi asked with interest.

Wang Le raised his eyebrows and said, "That pervert doesn't care about our lives or death. You also know his methods. **** people are not worth their lives, and I almost died in his hands."

She Yi shuddered when she thought of the terrifying training the old guy had for him back then and murmured: "Devil, pervert!"

Wang Le, who was still leisurely, also bared his teeth and nodded repeatedly to express his approval.

At this moment, the staff pushed open the door of the lounge and saw Wang Le and She Yi still feeling uncomfortable, and couldn't help but be stunned, because in his work experience, every fighter would hold his breath and concentrate in the lounge before the game, completely quiet, and keep himself in the best state, but the person in front of him had no awareness at all. Look, he was still blowing the smoke rings!

"Don't you know that you are facing the peaker and the invincible lord of underground fighting on the ring later?" The staff member said speechlessly.

The staff saw that the two people on the sofa were staring at him and no longer thinking about it, and quickly said, "The competition is about to begin."

Immediately, he asked again: "Mr. Wang, Mr. Su only said your name before, and did not mention the title of fighting. The rules here are for each fighting player. "

Before Wang Le could reply, she saw She Yi saying, "He is called the Emperor."

Three black lines appeared directly on the staff's forehead. Mom, just this small body, and the head on the chest was very awesome. The typical second-generation ancestor looks like, and he dares to call himself emperor. I can only say that the ignorant is really terrible!

Ignoring the expressions of the staff, Wang Le and She Yi left the sofa and walked outside the lounge.

"Ah~Tsk!"

At this time, far away on the border of the motherland, there was a sneezing sound from the deep mountains and forests where I couldn't see my fingers.

"Mom, who is scolding me behind my back?"
Chapter completed!
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