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Chapter 912 Magical Tool

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As the guy who often talks with Wang Le, Li Mubai first realized that he was very naive and asked, and it was not the time. (Fastest update) The fastest update access: щщщshuhāhА.

Because Wang Le had already answered Zhuang Ruixiong that he was forced to escape from the sky by Hong Buru tonight, and the other party had escaped on Hong Kong Island once before, so Li Mubai continued to ask this similar question, obviously stolen Wang Le's pain, how can he not be depressed?!

As his thoughts changed, Li Mubai smiled embarrassedly and silently expressed his apology to Wang Le.

At this time, the martial arts masters brought by Zhuang Ruixiong and Li Mubai in the yard couldn't help but show their awe in their eyes when they saw Wang Le's eyes.

The so-called laymen watch the excitement, while the experts watch the "door" path. Moreover, everyone is smart. The mess left by Wang Le and Hong behind the scenes after they are not allowed to fight and kill, which shows that Wang Dashou's martial arts cultivation is far beyond their reach.

Xiao Yuanfang, who was standing near Wang Le, saw that the other party was not very 'elegant', and obviously was injured in the 'confrontation' with Hong Burang just now, so he opened his mouth and ordered: "Let's go into the house first and sit down."

Wang Le and others nodded, and then Xiao Yuanfang and his wife returned to the living room sofa and found their own seats and sat down.

Among them, Li Mubai expressed his apology and was very attentive to make a cup of green tea for Wang Le and put it on the glass coffee table in front of the other party. (Read the novel to update the fastest)

Then he saw that Wang Le did not rush to pick up the teacup, but looked at Ning Bizhi and said, "I will be frightened tonight."

Ning Bizhi waved her hand without any concern, showed a kind smile, and replied softly: "I don't worry if you are here, how can I be frightened?"

After a pause, Ning Bizhi couldn't help but be curious and looked at Wang Le and asked back: "I just heard the report from the subordinates. The collapse of the two commercial buildings not far from here is really caused by the fight between you and the Hong family?"

"Uh!" Wang Le touched his nose and did not reply immediately. He picked up the cup from the coffee table under the gaze of everyone, then blew and drank two or three sips into the tea in the cup.

After a minute or two, Wang Le finally showed a bitter smile, raised his head and looked at the sky's "flower" board, and sighed.

"Since his debut, Hong Burang has been the only guy who can escape from me, and it has been twice in a row. Regardless of the rest, this is enough to show that this person is so difficult to deal with, far beyond imagination."

Wang Le said this, then looked at Ning Bizhi and responded: "Hong Burang used incredible means to escape and eventually collapsed the two buildings. Fortunately, these two commercial buildings were two, and it was night, so no one was working inside. If it was a residential building, there would be no one knowing how many people died."

"Hiss!" Xiao Yuanfang's wife couldn't help but take a breath. They didn't expect that Zhuang Ruixiong and others' speculation would come true. The two buildings really collapsed because Wang Le and Hong refused to fight each other.

At this time, even Zhuang Ruixiong and others were shocked, because the attack and fight between Wang Le and Hong Burang caused too much noise.

"Brother Wang, what methods did Hong Burang use?" Zhang Xinglong couldn't help but look at Wang Le and asked.

Wang Le glanced at the other party and said, "Hong Buruan spit out a scimitar from his mouth. He detonated it while he was defeated by the battle with me and escaped. At that time, it happened to be in the empty lane between the two buildings. You all know the final result, the two buildings collapsed and destroyed."

After pausing, Wang Le continued: "I was actually very surprised that this movement was so great. I didn't expect that a small scimitar could not only slash people in the air, but the final self-destruction was also so violent, and it was no less than the explosion of a large amount of explosives being detonated. If I had not had the means to protect myself, it would be difficult to escape."

Speaking of this, Wang Le looked at Zhuang Ruixiong, who had the highest cultivation level, and asked: "Do you know what kind of weapon is that Hong Buruan spit out of his mouth? And what kind of existence is a weapon that can change its size at will?"

Zhuang Ruixiong did not think much and replied without hesitation: "That is the natal magic weapon that Hong Buruans the dantian in his body. The mind and spirit are connected to it. In the end, the human and weapon can be united, and the power will increase infinitely."

Immediately, Zhuang Ruixiong did not wait for Wang Le to ask, and continued: "Obviously, Hong Burang has not yet reached the state of unity of human tools. Otherwise, the person who escaped tonight would be Brother Wang."

Wang Le was startled and took a breath of air conditioning. This was the first time he heard this so-called natal magic weapon.

Then Zhuang Ruixiong patiently explained: "The so-called magical instruments, which are the weapons used by martial arts people when fighting against the enemy, can be roughly divided into two categories, namely the natal magical instruments and general magical instruments."

After a pause, Zhuang Ruixiong continued: "Once the martial arts cultivation reaches the middle stage of the Xuan level, you can try to sacrifice your own natal magic weapon, and you can only sacrifice one piece, not one more piece. As for the ordinary magic weapon that is not a natal magic weapon, then it's free."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Ruixiong smiled and said, "I just found the destroyed magic weapon fragments at your battle scene. I guess they are the ordinary magic weapon that Hong Burang used."

Wang Le first paused, then a trace of sudden 'color' flashed in his eyes, and then nodded and replied: "That's right, Hong Burang called it armor-breaking fist gloves, specializing in breaking the ancient defense technique, but it was destroyed by me."

"Uh!" Zhuang Ruixiong, Li Mubai, and Zhang Xinglong were both stunned, and then they showed a strange "color".

"Brother Wang, did Uncle Master also give you magic weapons as a self-defense object?" Li Mubai asked with a hint of surprise.

Wang Le rolled his eyes at Li Mubai and replied angrily: "Are you talking nonsense? If I had magic weapons, I wouldn't ask what kind of existence this thing is that of a scimitar from Hong Bulang's mouth."

Li Mubai: ""

Zhuang Ruixiong, who was sitting next to him with a doubt, couldn't help but interrupt and asked, "Brother Wang, if you don't have magic weapons, how did Hong Burang's armor-breaking boxing magic weapon be destroyed by you?"

Young Master Wang shrugged his shoulders and replied indifferently: "What other means can you do? Just smash it with your fist."

Zhuang Ruixiong: ""

Zhang Xinglong: ""

Li Mubai: ""

Seeing the three people appearing idiots, Wang Le suddenly lost his mind and asked speechlessly: "Is there any problem?"

The three of them looked at each other, and they all showed speechlessness and helplessness, and more shocked and unbelievable.
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