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1087. Chapter 1087 Living room conversation

"This time, in order to bring the fruit of life-suspending to the United States, we came to China to pick up the four masters of the Hong family whom Hong Burang. They are all old martial arts masters."

Wang Le murmured with lingering fear when he thought of the fierce martial arts battle during the day.

After pausing, Wang Le continued: "I believe that in the future, the hatred between us and the Hong family can be left aside and ignored, but these exiled people in the martial arts world will definitely make a comeback after their ancestors take the life-renewal fruit and rejuvenate the life-renewal wheel. By then, it will be a big problem."

The reason why Wang Le made such a worrying speculation was that Gonghuang had said similar things to Nan Huaiyuan before leaving.

Xiao Yuanfang, who was leaning against the sofa opposite, smiled and said, "The sky fell, and there was still a tall man holding on. By then, the peak giants in the martial arts world will not sit idly by. Don't worry about it."

After a pause, Xiao Yuanfang said again: "Of course, if the Hong family still wants to cause trouble for us, let's be wary of it in advance. Besides, there are real masters in Sijiu City now, and I'm afraid that the Hong family will do anything."

Wang Le nodded, nodded in agreement, and then changed the subject and said, "This time the martial arts world appointed the master to be in charge of Sijiu City is named Nanhua Blood Sword Han Ruoshui, and he is from Nanhuaguan."

Xiao Yuanfang shook his head and replied, "I don't know much about this. I was still kept in the dark until the noise that happened during the day."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yuanfang's face became solemn, saying, "When we sent fighter planes, a martial arts master came, which shocked and scared the masters of the Hong family. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable."

Then Xiao Yuanfang asked Wang Le: "Is this martial arts master the Nanhua Blood Sword Han Ruoshui you mentioned?"

Wang Le nodded, "Fortunately, he was here at that time. If it were another martial arts master named Cheng Nie, the kid would not be able to kill Nan Huaiyuan, the bull-nosed Taoist tonight."

Immediately, Wang Le probably told Xiao Yuanfang about the past and after he chased Nan Huaiyuan. The other party realized that this time, not only Han Ruoshui came to the martial arts world, but another martial arts master also followed him, and the two sides were still standing opposite each other, and they might have a conflict at any time.

"The Taoist world is also very intrigue, and it is not inferior to the level of disputes between our four or nine cities," Wang Le couldn't help but say with emotion.

Hong Burang said unconsciously: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, there are disputes. What's more, the martial arts world is a larger river and lakes, where talents emerge and violate the ban with martial arts. Most of them are unruly people, so you don't need to make a fuss, but when you go to Nanhuaguan in the future, you should be more careful and not careless."

Speaking of this, Hong Burangle smiled and said, "But these are things that will happen in the future. In the next period of time, with this Nanhua Blood Sword in charge of Sijiu City, we will be much more at ease. You kid will not avoid hiding from the east and being chased and killed to cause trouble."

Wang Le showed a relaxed smile and nodded and responded: "That's right, Han Ruoshui is the senior brother of his grandfather, and after all, he is also the boy's future master, hehe."

As he spoke, Wang Le's face showed a strange feeling, because he thought that Li Mubai, who was standing next to Han Ruoshui today, looked like he was sitting on pins and needles and was overly respectful, and he was simply a different person from when he faced his grandfather Jiyang.

"Nanhua Blood Sword, the person who walks on the path of killing, my path is not alone."

Wang Le muttered in his heart that he could imagine that Han Ruoshui had a high position and power in Nanhua Temple, which must have been achieved by killing all the way.

You must know that Cheng Nie showed deep fear in the face of Han Ruoshui at that time, but Wang Le knew it clearly.

When Wang Le thought of Han Ruoshui asking Li Mubai to inform him to see him, Wang Le couldn't help but feel numb. Facing such a moody person, anyone would be under pressure. Although Young Master Wang was not afraid, he didn't want to feel uncomfortable for himself.

But Wang Le also understood that this would be impossible to hide, and he would meet Han Ruoshui sooner or later. After all, there was a great master Cheng Nie who belonged to the fallen fat hunchman's camp.

At that moment, Wang Le could clearly feel the murderous intention of Cheng Nie Huaiyuan at that moment. Although he did not show it clearly, how could he hide it from the way of killing and extremely keen to the murderous aura of Wang Dashen?

This is also the reason why Han Ruoshui beats Cheng Nie in person, because Nanhua Blood Sword, who is also on the way of killing, also notices it.

“What are you thinking about?”

Just when Wang Le was a little lost, Xiao Yuanfang on the sofa opposite him asked with a smile.

Wang Le paused and replied, "That Cheng Nie had murderous intentions at me at that time, so he was thinking about how to beware of the other party."

Xiao Yuanfang frowned slightly and fell into distress, because he really couldn't help Wang Le much in this regard. After all, the dispute between martial arts masters ultimately depends on his own martial arts cultivation. Whoever has a big fist is the king.

At this time, Wang Le saw Xiao Yuanfang like this, and couldn't help but smile and comfort him: "Don't worry, although Cheng Nie has a high martial arts cultivation and is eighteen streets away from the boy, if he wants my life, then he will be delusional."

After pausing, Wang Le continued, "Hong Burang and Fat Turtle before, and Dou Xiaodou and Nan Huaiyuan later, they all wanted my Wang Le's life, but they all went against their wishes. Instead, they lost their lives. This evil will be no exception."

At the end, Wang Le raised his sword eyebrows and said with a smile on his lips: "Besides, with my grandfather's senior brother here, I don't dare to do too much. At most, I will attack you secretly, but this is Sijiu City, our territory, and his every move will be monitored. It's not so easy, hum."

Xiao Yuanfang let go of his eyebrows, nodded, and replied, "I can guarantee this that Cheng Nie's every move in Sijiu City cannot escape our palms."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yuanfangle asked in a change of tone: "Do you need to bring Xiyan and the others back now?"

Wang Le smiled and said, "Let's call and tell me that you'll be safe. Let's have a good vacation in Qionghai. There are all seasons like spring, which is much better than being as cold as a dog in this Sijiu City."

"Uh" Xiao Yuanfang rolled his eyes and said laughing and crying: "What's like a dog. Look at what you say is a mess. Is there anything like this? It's so vulgar?"

Then Xiao Yuanfang nodded again and said, "But what he said is right. The Sijiu City has begun to get colder. Once it enters winter, it will be extremely painful. It's better to let them stay in Qionghai."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le smiled and said, "When the flowers bloom next spring, I will be the one who is my brother."
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