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Chapter 648 Are we hell in broad daylight?

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Because there is only one set of spare clothes in the Dharma Eye space, which is the one that is now stained with blood, Wang Le directly found a suitable dress from the yacht to change it, and at the same time, he also washed the blood-stained human skin mask before putting it on his face again.

After everything was done, Wang Le returned to the recliner outside the yacht and sat down.

Now he has awakened from his previous state of losing his mind and no longer feels uneasy due to the unknown.

"It seems that you will be ready to break through after going back this trip."

Wang Le, who was lying on the chair with his hands on his head, looked at Chaoyang Dongsheng and thought silently in his heart, carrying a hint of joy and excitement, and a strong expectation.

What Wang Le didn't know was that it was the strange soul in his eyes that left his body that allowed him to break through the current martial arts bottleneck so quickly!

When he enters Nanhua Temple, he will understand that the so-called soul leaving the body is the sudden enlightenment in martial arts, which is in line with the great way of heaven and earth, and adds the insights of martial arts. This kind of opportunity can be encountered but cannot be found, and countless martial arts people will find it difficult to encounter once in their lives!

This time, when watching the sunrise in the sea, Wang Le entered the state of ethereal enlightenment without realizing it. It can be said that he had great luck that he encountered such an opportunity.

If you want to have a second time, you don’t know which year or month you can wait, and maybe you won’t have it again in your life.

Since talking to his grandfather Ji Yang, Wang Le discovered that the orthodox martial arts cultivation system was inconsistent with his own martial arts realm, which made him think about it and simply correspond to the orthodox martial arts cultivation system realm based on his existing combat power.

So based on the measurement of combat power, Wang Le is still in the innate realm of martial arts.

After breaking through this bottleneck, Wang Le will correspond to the orthodox martial arts cultivation system based on his enhanced combat power.

By then, it is very likely that both the yellow and Xuan levels will be.

It is best to find a yellow-level expert to compete, so that you can make a more accurate judgment.

Of course, it would be even better if you could compete with the Xuan-level master.

However, Young Master Wang has never seen even a yellow-level master before, let alone the Xuan-level master.

As for the old guy and grandfather, Wang Le's intuition told himself that these two people are far from being as simple as the Huang level and the Xuan level, so they directly ruled out the possibility of fighting with them.

Although Wang Le is looking forward to fighting with people with higher levels than the innate realm, it does not mean that he is willing to fight with masters with too much difference in martial arts realm, because only stupid people will seek abuse!

By circulating the innate power in the body, Wang Le discovered that the lake and sea formed by the liquid innate power in the dantian had completely turned into pure purple and gold because of the strange situation that just happened, and it was no longer the white it was before.

Even through the perspective of the Breaking Demonic Eye, Wang Le found that his red blood was flashing with golden light from time to time.

"I'll get my blood!"

The change in the color of innate power can be regarded as a normal situation, but the blood color tends to change, which makes Wang Le a little nervous again.

Because he thought of the python he killed in a dense forest near the Tibetan Plateau!

That was the closest time when Wang Leli died. It can be said that he had a life of death and almost lost his life. In the end, the python was injured. Otherwise, Mr. Wang would have lost his life long ago.

The reason why Wang Le knew that the python was injured was because when it attacked Wang Dashen in the dense forest, the whole snake's body was already full of skin and flesh and burnt.

What impressed Wang Le the most was that the blood of the python was mixed with gold!

"It seems that the problem lies in the blood of the python used for this real dragon tattoo."

After a while, Wang Le, who had walked out of the depths of his memory, touched the purple-gold dragon head on his chest and murmured to himself.

Thinking of this, Wang Le threw away the worries in his heart, because he also figured out that it was a blessing or not. It was a disaster. Since it was all like this, he could only let it go.

You should know that when the real dragon tattoo on his body mutated, before fainting under the sun, Wang Le's idea was to accidentally get infected with some virus and die if he was accidentally infected with it! As a result, he still lives a good life.

In this way, when Wang Le packed up his mood, he realized that his stomach was already protesting and was croaking hungry.

Then he entered the yacht, found the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, picked up some ingredients, and began to solve the problem of food and clothing in his stomach...

“Rich people just enjoy life.”

More than ten minutes later, Wang Le sat at the dining table, looking at the luxurious decorations inside the yacht and exclaiming, while drinking freshly squeezed juice, then swallowing fried noodles and salads in big mouthfuls to sacrifice to his Wudian Temple.

After eating and drinking, Wang Le lit a havana cigar again, and then walked out of the yacht and came to the bow of the boat.

At this time, the sun had already hung in the air, and the heat was getting hotter and hotter.

He looked at Vacheron Constantin on his wrist and saw that it was only nine o'clock in the morning, which was a bit early before Luang agreed to be at noon, so Wang Le did not rush to return to the shore.

As for whether the owner of this yacht would be heartbroken after discovering that the yacht was gone, Mr. Wang didn't care at all.

Because if someone who can afford such a luxurious yacht still cares about a yacht? At worst, you can buy another one.

If the yacht owner knew that Mr. Wang had such a weird and assumed view, he would definitely be depressed!

At the same time, he would roar and scold Wang Le: "Damn it! I am from the Apennines and a nobleman. I know that every yacht is unique and has life. Just like in this world, there will never be two identical leaves, not you, a nouveau riche in China, who only knows how to measure everything with money!"

Of course, Wang Le will never give the yacht owner a chance to roar himself.

At eleven o'clock, Wang Le drove back on a yacht. When he was about to arrive at the harbor, he activated the Dragon Hidden supernatural power of the Breaking Defiance Dharma Eye and made himself invisible.

At this time, the port staff were in a mess because of the loss of the yacht!

When everyone saw the lost yacht and slowly drove into the harbor, they wanted to kneel down and pray and thank God on the spot.

When the yacht landed, the staff and police officers holding guns quickly boarded the yacht.

"Where are people?"

"The steering wheel still has temperature, and I haven't seen anyone jumping into the sea, but where have people gone?"
Chapter completed!
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