Xiao Yuanfang's hand holding the teacup froze first, then returned to nature, slowly brought it to his mouth to drink tea.

"Don't worry, there is a contract between the martial arts world and the secular world. As long as the old man, I stay in this 49 city, even if the man named Nan Huaiyuan has the strength to massacre the city, he would not dare to touch the hair of Mr. Mu and me."

I saw that Xiao Yuanfang did not show any worry, and said slowly with confidence and calmness.

After a pause, Xiao Yuanfang further said: "The reason why I followed your advice to let Xiyan and the others leave is that the eggs cannot be placed in a basket. I am not afraid of ten thousand, and I am afraid that if I make such arrangements, I just think that they are going to Qionghai for a vacation and relax, so as not to follow us and be worried."

Wang Le did not ask what the so-called contract was, because there was no need for this. He only knew that he could ensure the safety of Xiao Yuanfang and others.

As he thought about it, Wang Le poured himself a cup of tea and drank it. Then he left the sofa and stood up, looked at Xiao Yuanfang and said goodbye, "Since that's the case, then you should be careful."

Xiao Yuanfang stood up, nodded, and showed a solemn meaning on his calm face, saying, "Stay away the green mountains without worrying about the lack of firewood. If you are still young and you cannot do anything, don't fight hard, do you understand?"

Wang Le nodded, then stopped talking, turned around and left the living room, and soon disappeared from Xiao Yuanfang's sight.

Xiao Yuanfang, who walked to the living room gate, stood for a while, sighed with helplessness.

"The enemy is getting stronger and stronger. The Sijiu City is too small. He will leave one day. The martial arts world is this kid Longteng Nine Heavens Land."

Xiao Yuanfang muttered to himself, his eyes full of complexity and relief, and even deep reluctance. After all, there is no banquet that will last forever.

Wang Le, who left his residence, rode a heavy plane again and rushed to Lianyayuan without stopping because he wanted to say hello to Mr. Mu to prevent Qingyangzi from coming to Sijiu City and being unable to contact him because he was invisible to avoid Nan Huaiyuan's pursuit.

There was nothing to say along the way. When Wang Le quietly sneaked to Mr. Mu's courtyard in Lianyayuan, Chen Sheng was sitting in the living room with him.

"The old man knew you were coming, so he didn't go out to play chess with his old friend. He kept waiting at home."

Chen Sheng saw Wang Le walking in from outside, got up and greeted.

Wang Le nodded and gestured. Before he could sit down, he saw Mr. Mu sitting upright on the sofa in the main seat and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on when you ask Yanyan and Xiaohu to leave Sijiucheng to Qionghai?"

Before Wang Le came, he expected that the old man would ask this question, so he calmly explained the whole story.

After a while, Mr. Mu looked at Wang Le helplessly and said, "You guy has made such a fuss in the secular world. When you are led to the martial arts world by your grandfather, you will not be able to make him one or two big ones."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Chen Sheng looking at Wang Le, and asked in a deep voice: "Xiao Le, if you go like this, you will go to the martial arts world in the future, what should Xiyan do?"

"Uh" Wang Le paused, touched his nose, then smiled, and responded in a clear mind: "I am not settled in the martial arts realm, I will never return."

After a pause, Wang Le's face became solemn, and he continued in a deep voice: "For me, the martial arts world is like the mysterious troops at the beginning. They are just a station in the kid's life journey, and this secular Jiangnan and Sijiu City are the harbors where I, Wang Le, finally stop."

Mr. Mu's eyes showed a hint of relief, and looked at Wang Le and said, "Don't forget the original intention, you must remember what you just said. In this world, there are your relatives and friends. Once you enter the martial arts world, you are just a piece of rootless floating duckweed, drifting with the flow, and you will eventually lose yourself."

"Don't forget your original intention, you will be able to do it all the time." Wang Le murmured softly and pondered to himself, and fell into silence for a moment.

After a while, Wang Le came back to his senses and calmed down and said respectfully to Mr. Mu: "You are always in mind, kid keep it in mind."

Seeing Mr. Mu smiled slightly, he changed the topic and said, "After Qingyangzi comes to the capital, I will tell him about your current situation."

Wang Le nodded, and then said half-jokingly: "I really hope he will come quickly. In this case, the boy will not hide like the wrecked dog like he is now."

"Uh," Mr. Mu rolled his eyes and said, "You have caused trouble, and you will clean up yourself. If you don't teach your lessons a few times, you will sooner or later make a big hole in God."

Wang Le laughed, left the sofa and stood up, and replied respectfully: "Yes, yes, you always said it is right. The pot of uneasy food you cooked is to eat it even if you are kneeling and crying."

"Puff" Chen Sheng couldn't help laughing out loud.

At this time, the old man also smiled and nodded Wang Le, and said angrily: "No one dares to cause trouble yet, you little bastard, get out quickly."

Then Wang Le laughed and said goodbye. He turned around and quickly walked out of the villa without looking back, disappearing from the sight of Mr. Mu and Chen Sheng.

"I hope this kid is consistent in his words and deeds and will not let Yanyan down in the future, otherwise, hum."

Chen Sheng, who looked out of the villa, said in a deep voice.

Seeing that Mr. Mu glanced at Chen Sheng, he asked indifferently: "I'm disappointed, how can you treat this little bastard?"

"Uh" Chen Sheng thought of Wang Le's terrifying skills, his body suddenly stiffened, and he said helplessly with amusement and tears: "I really can't do anything to him."

Mr. Mu smiled without comment and stopped talking. Instead, he left the sofa, left the living room with a crutch and walked slowly upstairs.

When Wang Le had no choice but to hide in the dark and wait for an opportunity to move, his old opponent, the old enemy, Hong Burang, was running away from the gaps in the martial arts world's barriers and gaps.

In the primeval forest where there is no sunshine all year round, old trees are towering, and the rotten branches and leaves on the ground are rarely as deep as the knees.

The cries of insects and birds echo from time to time in this dark forest that is rarely visited.

“Crunch”

"Humb"

In the deep mountains and old forests, Hong Bulang did not pant, and stepped on the ground covered with rotten branches and leaves, and ran quickly.

At this time, Hong Burang was almost as desolate as a street beggar. His clothes had already become fragments, and his shoes were even lost while running away.

"I want to go back to see the ancestor"

"I must go back"

"Old ancestor, wait for me to come back"
Chapter completed!