After leaving Guixu Temple, Wang Le did not stay in the local area after leaving the mountain. He drove all the way north all the time, drove overnight and returned to the capital in the evening the next day. :

Xiao Yuanfang, as an insider, couldn't help but be surprised that Wang Le would come back so soon. That night, the father and son sat in the study and started talking.

Wang Le did not tell Xiao Yuanfang about the strange incident that happened during the transfer of his mother Wang Xiaodie to his mother in Lefang. First, it was unnecessary and it was useless to tell the other party. Second, the fewer people knew about this kind of thing, the better, so as not to cause unnecessary panic and worry.

When Wang Le told the general process of seeing Qingyangzi during this trip to Guixu Temple, Xiao Yuanfang, who was sitting on the sofa opposite, unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There is no news about you these days. I have always been worried that this trip will eventually be in vain. Fortunately, I finally gained some gains. I hope Senior Qingyangzi can get some accurate news about the ancestor's enemies by then."

Wang Le nodded and responded: "I believe that it won't take long for Senior Qingyangzi to come to me. At that time, with the information sent by those enemies, the boy can respond calmly, no longer have no clues like before, and can only worry and be nervous."

After a pause, the murderous intent in Wang Le's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice: "At that time, we will inevitably kill us to turn things around and leave all those people in this world."

Xiao Yuanfang's face was calm and did not advise Wang Le to kill less as usual, because he knew that at the critical moment, only a white knife could be used to solve the problem completely. Otherwise, he would only have troubles in Ye Changmeng, and he would have to put his life in. By then, it would be really not worth the loss.

"When the time comes, you can keep any places that need me to take action." Xiao Yuanfang took a breath of cigarette and said in a deep voice.

Wang Le shook his head without hesitation and refused: "This time it's a matter in the martial arts world. I don't want to involve you in this right and wrong cause and effect."

After a pause, Wang Le sighed and said quietly: "After all, none of the people there are easy to mess with. Besides, the enemies of the mentor this time, you don't have to think that they must be top experts in the martial arts world, otherwise they would not be worthy of being the mentor's enemies."

Shaking his head, Wang Le said helplessly: "If it weren't for the promise to protect the teacher when necessary, the boy wouldn't have caused such a big trouble if he beat him to death, so you'd better avoid it from the crowd."

Xiao Yuanfang's hand holding a cigarette froze, and his increasingly solemn face was mixed with unspeakable helplessness. Of course, he understood that if he was involved in the right and wrong of such a top martial arts master, he would never have peace in the future.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuanfang felt a headache. He was too determined but not enough, so he could only follow Wang Le's opinion and avoid it.

"Then you have to be careful in everything." Xiao Yuanfang solemnly reminded Wang Le.

Wang Le smiled slightly, gave Xiao Yuanfang a reassuring look, and comforted him: "Don't worry, if you have the care of Senior Qingyangzi, you will at most take some effort and spirit like cutting leeks, and you will be able to take the lives of enemies who have entered the secular world from the martial arts world."

"Uh, cut leeks." Xiao Yuanfang, who was still serious, immediately curled his mouth and couldn't laugh, but when he thought of his godson's methods, he couldn't laugh anymore, because the other party really had this ability, and he proved this in previous actions.

He was like the god of death who came out of hell, from a mysterious army to this secular world, and the life lawsuits under his command could be said to be endless.

This is also the reason why Xiao Yuanfang often advises the other party to kill less. After all, killing too many will hurt the harmony, and it will be bad after all.

In this way, the father and son chatted for a while and it was already very late. Xiao Yuanfang had to go to work tomorrow, so he didn't say much and left the study and returned to his room to rest.

Wang Le first went to Lulu's room to cover the quilt that fell to the ground for the other party, and then returned to his bedroom, but did not fall to bed and rest immediately. Instead, he took out the best magic bracelet called Quan Zhen Shanhe from the magic eye space.

Under the soft light, I saw flowing light in the patterns carved on this bracelet, which seemed very mysterious, and the existence and absence were filled with power that was extremely scary and could not be ignored.

At this time, Wang Le, who was already sitting cross-legged on the bed, held the brass-colored metal bracelet with mysterious patterns, and was muttering in his mouth. The innate power in the dantian also slowly poured out and flowed along the meridians to the palms to contact the bracelet.

Immediately, the bracelet burst out with pure yellow light and filled the entire bedroom, which was extremely dazzling. Then, he left Wang Le's palm and floated into the air in the bedroom.

Wang Le bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed three mouthfuls of essence and blood floating in the air. The radiant bracelet sprayed with light. He suddenly felt a roar in his head, and his rosy face turned extremely pale.

At this time, Wang Le would certainly not let himself unconscious. He saw that he forced himself to be energetic and did not forget to recite Qingyangzi's sacrificial and refining formula.

At this time, the three mouthfuls of essence and blood that Wang Le spurted into a mist and tightly wrapped around the top magic weapon bracelet in the air.

For a moment, scarlet and pure yellow were mixed together and changed, making them look particularly mysterious and awe-inspiring.

Time passed by bit by bit during this sacrifice. Although Wang Le looked a little weak, his face had returned to normal. This was also due to the amazing healing effect of the innate power in his body. If someone else lost three mouthfuls of essence and blood at once, it would have to be weak for one or two days. It would be impossible to recover so quickly.

Wang Le looked up at the top bracelet floating in the air, and saw that the blood mist wrapped around it had been absorbed completely by it. The pure yellow light that was blooming had condensed, and instead emitted a faint scarlet light. In addition, this was a magic weapon that Qingyangzi used when he was young, and had experienced a lot of killing, so at this time, the fist Zhenshanhe seemed to be murderous and domineering.

"Shou" Wang Le roared and poked out his hands. Then he saw the best bracelet of the Fist Zhenshan River floating in the air fell directly in response, and instantly put it on Wang Le's wrists, looking particularly spiritual.
Chapter completed!