Wang Le didn't expect to inadvertently say the title he had when he served in the army, which would confuse the fat camel and the male thief.

"What's wrong?" asked Wang Le as he looked at the male thief, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Seeing the male thief's face covered by the old mask, he stiffened, and without waiting for him to speak, the fat camel who was sitting on the ground let out a sneer, looked at Wang Le and said: "Huangkou Xiaoer, what a big breath, you dare to call yourself the emperor, even if you look at the entire martial arts world, no one dares to be so arrogant, it is really ignorant and fearless!"

As soon as the words fell, the male thief exhaled lightly, his eyes flashed with sharpness, and he stared at Wang Le seriously and said: "Boy, if you dare to call yourself this title so much in the martial arts world, hey, the old man dares to guarantee that he will be wiped out immediately!"

"Eh!" Wang Le's body stiffened, then he touched his nose, glanced at the fat camel and the male thief with a strange face, and said softly: "It seems that the title of the little master emperor is a taboo in the martial arts world!"

The two of them were silent, and the fat camel had a gloating face, as if to say, you kid hurry up to the martial arts world and say that his name is the emperor, and he will promise not to kill you when the time comes...... That's weird!

After a while, Wang Le stopped asking, because this kind of thing that offended the anger of the public, it was better not to say it again, and besides, it was just a title.

There is no way, who made Wang Le a master who grew up savagely in this red world, so he knows nothing about everything in the martial arts world.

Immediately, Wang Le glanced at the fat camel, changed his words, and said meaningfully: "We will have a period later!"

The fat camel is an agitated spirit, although Wang Le's words are bland, but it makes him unconsciously chill from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, after seeing Wang Le finish speaking, he turned around and left without looking back, walked out of the courtyard wall that had long been turned into powder, and walked slowly towards the periphery.

None of the Ouchi masters standing nearby dared to step forward to stop them, because after the dust fell and his sight was restored, the fat camel was already sitting on the ground, his body covered with sweat and blood was covered with mud, just like the big rhinoceros that crawled out of the muddy river.

In addition, Wang Le's killing methods shown in the melee of the three people, as long as you are an insider, you can see that although this guy is young, he is extremely old and spicy in every move, and he is obviously a veteran of a hundred battles!

Now that the fat camel has been defeated, Wang Le did not kill him, but turned around and left, if anyone wants to step forward to stop him, it will be too white-eyed.

Mu Xihu and Chen Sheng, who had been watching from a distance with binoculars before, also ran to the neighborhood early and squeezed into the crowd to watch.

"Wait!"

Before Wang Le could take two steps away, he saw a fat camel covered in blood and sludge get up from the ground and shouted,

I saw Wang Le's body stop for a moment, then turned to look at the fat camel, and asked with a smile: "What, do you want to fight again?"

The fat camel breathed for a while, then endured the severe pain on his body, stared at the special military thorn in Wang Le's hand, and asked, "Where did you get this magic weapon embryo in your hand?"

"Magic artifact embryo?" A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Le's eyes, he didn't expect the fat camel to stop him, for the special military thorn in his hand.

When the fat camel and the male thief saw Wang Le's ignorant look, they were speechless for a while, it turned out that this guy didn't know that what he was holding in his hand was a good magic artifact embryo!

In the face of Wang Le's martial arts cultivation to achieve the late stage of the Xuan Rank, but in terms of martial arts knowledge, it is like a blank piece of paper, even as an enemy opponent, the fat camel is completely messy.

Immediately, I saw the fat camel snort, his face showed disdain and mockery, and said: "If this military thorn in your hand is not the embryo of the best magic weapon, the arrow shot by my high-grade magic weapon can be destroyed with one blow!"

After a pause, a trace of pain flashed in the fat camel's eyes, and he continued: "But the result is that my high-grade magic weapon did not destroy your military thorn, but it was damaged itself, which made Lao Tzu's mind lose his mind, otherwise, the last palm, Lao Tzu can avoid it." ”

"Eh!" A trace of memory flashed in Wang Le's eyes, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "No wonder the little master slapped it with his palm at that time, and the fat camel didn't think about blocking or avoiding it at all, and thought that he was at the end of the strong crossbow to the end, and he couldn't lift his innate power, it turned out that his mind was lost." ”

In a blink of an eye, Wang Le looked at the fat camel and said nonsense: "You also know that my grandfather is a pole yangzi, and it is normal to send a magic artifact embryo." ”

As soon as the words fell, the male thief who stood next to him and said little retorted without hesitation: "Impossible, this military thorn in your hand is not ordinary." ”

After a pause, the male thief smiled and continued meaningfully: "The person who gave you this military stab should be an old guy surnamed Xiao!"

Wang Leben's light face suddenly sank, and he looked at the male thief coldly, and said with murderous intent: "What else do you know?"

I saw that the male thief smiled disapprovingly, and directly ignored Wang Le's bad tone, and then said indifferently: "It's inconvenient here, besides, the old man's natal weapon has been lost, and I have to hurry up to find it." ”

Wang Le's body stiffened, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed on his face, because the other party's natal weapon was placed in his own magic eye space at this time.

Without waiting for Wang Le to ask any more, he saw the male thief take a deep look at him and said, "I'll look for you." ”

After finishing speaking, the male thief stepped forward, and the rabbit turned into a black shadow, and in the blink of an eye, he entered a nearby alley and disappeared from the sight of Wang Le and everyone.

Within a minute, he heard gunshots in the distance, and then silence returned, and Wang Le knew that the soldiers who surrounded the place did not stop the male thieves, and finally let the other party escape.

For such a result, Wang Le was of course no exception, so he didn't hesitate, glanced coldly at the fat camel who looked at him with resentment, and then turned around again, and walked slowly towards the place where Li Mubai and Mu Xihu who arrived and Chen Sheng were.

As for the origin of the special military thorn in Wang Le's hand that the fat camel asked just now, it was pierced by the socket of the male thief.

As a result, Wang Le became curious about the true identity of the male thief, because the other party would know that the old guy's surname was Xiao.

You must know that Wang Le also learned that the other party's surname was Xiao when the old guy came to Beijing with a unicorn, and he was the ancestor of his father-in-law Xiao Yuanfang.

"I hope it's not an enemy!" Wang Le thought to himself secretly while thinking.

Because the male thief had already said before he left that he would reappear, and if it was an enemy, Wang Le would have to fight again.