After Wang Le drove away from Shibagua Hutong, he went to nowhere and went straight back to his residence.

After eating the Chinese food made by the housekeeper alone, Wang Le lay on the curtains and looked very dark on the bedroom bed, falling into deep thought.

The peak of martial arts is considered to be the realm of the heavenly level in the martial arts world like Han Ruoshui and Li Mubainai.

As for whether there is a higher level of martial arts after the Heavenly Level Realm, it is only necessary to really break the legend of the Void.

Therefore, the fact is that the realm of the heavenly level is the end of the road of martial arts.

If Wang Le had not experienced the grave relocation incident of his mother Wang Xiaodie, then he would have thought about Han Ruoshui and Li Mubai's statement.

But the legend of Laozi Li Dan breaking the void made Wang Le think of the fresh human skin flying from his mother Wang Xiaodie's tomb to the sky.

This made Wang Le believe in the legend of the broken void in his heart, but there was no evidence to support this authenticity.

For Wang Le, who has always been more rational than emotional, in the end he can only think about it in his mind.

"Maybe only after you have achieved the ultimate level of martial arts heaven, can you know until then whether you have really reached the end of the martial arts road."

Wang Le, who was lying on the bed with his hands on his head, sighed silently, and the eyes flashing with light under his eyebrows were full of incomparable ambitions.

"It seems that the Tiangu in Li Mubai's mouth is very mysterious in the martial arts world. Confucius is actually the world of this sect."

"It is possible to come up with a saint like Confucius who created Confucianism with one hand and a sword with the other hand, which shows that the mysterious inheritance of Tiangu is too terrifying. When you go to the martial arts world in the future, if you encounter a world that comes out of Tiangu, you must be cautious and cautious. Otherwise, the future journey to the martial arts world will be like Nan Huaiyuan Dou Xiaodou and others, and they will die, and then everything will be too late."

Thinking of this, Wang Le, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but whisper to himself: "Even if you can't become friends, at least you have to go into the water without hiding the rivers and go on your own Yangguan Road."

In the dark bedroom, Wang Le's thinking kept jumping, thinking randomly, unable to enter into meditation for a long time, immersed in the cultivation and restoration of his own state.

He thought of Confucius' evaluation of Laozi Li Dan, which was the real dragon that could ride the wind to the nine heavens. According to Li Mubai, these two were terrifying masters who had reached the peak of martial arts.

Especially when it comes to Lao Tzu, the person involved in the legend of Broken Void, it can be seen that this person's martial arts cultivation has reached the extreme of the heavenly level and has no way to go. Otherwise, this illusory legend would not have been passed down by word of mouth in the martial arts world from generation to generation.

Before he knew it, Wang Le finally entered the practice of entering into meditation, and time slowly passed and disappeared.

This afternoon, when the setting sun was approaching the evening and the lights were on, Wang Le was still concentrating on his cultivation and restoring his own qi and blood state, three red Wrangler off-road vehicles traveled thousands of miles with the crowded traffic. They entered Sijiu City in a dusty manner.

The three red wranglers were carrying Jin Zhongxin, Lao Yu and Li Er, the three partners who went to Outer Mongolia with Wang Le to enter the underground mausoleum of Genghis Khan.

But this time they were tied to Beijing by someone.

Looking at the crowds flowing in the night outside the car and the brilliant lights, Jin Zhongxin on the back seat couldn't help but reveal deep helplessness and sorrow.

Jin Zhongxin never expected such an accident to happen, completely breaking his quiet life.

He looked at the four men in black in suits and sunglasses sitting in the car, sighed deeply, and murmured in his heart: "Xiaole, we three pig teammates have to be saved by you."

At this time, in the two Wrangler off-road vehicles that followed, Lao Yu and Li Er's mood were almost the same as Jin Zhongxin, and they placed their hope of survival in the end on Wang Le.

Because of the last trip to Outer Mongolia, Wang Le's extraordinary methods were fully demonstrated, giving everyone full of confidence.

A convoy of three red Wranglers crossed the city of Sijiucheng and entered a high-end villa wealthy community.

In the community, there are many famous rockery and precious tree species. Even in late autumn, the scenery is picturesque, quiet and leisurely, making people feel relaxed and happy.

In the lush scenery, the ** manor villas are arranged in an orderly manner, and wide cement roads lead to each villa manor.

Under the street lights, occasionally pedestrians slowly walk, which seems very leisurely and contented, forming a strong contrast with the fast-paced and crowded world outside.

The convoy slowly drove along the clean concrete road without a yellow leaf to a villa manor.

No one got out of the car, nor did he wait. He saw the electric iron door slowly opening from inside, carrying three red shepherd off-road vehicles carrying Jin Zhongxin and others, entering in one after another at a constant speed. Then the iron door was closed again, as if nothing had happened.

The car stopped in the empty yard in front of the manor villa. Jin Zhongxin, Lao Yu and Li Er were pushed out of the car by a group of men in black.

At this time, a tall and burly middle-aged man with a big back with a wax on the steps in front of the villa was standing there with a smile on his face, wearing a white shirt and a black vest, a Louis Vuitton belt around his waist, and brown leather boots.

When he saw Jin Zhongxin and others getting off the car, he threw half of the Havana cigar in his hand onto the ground, walked slowly down the steps and came to the three of them.

Then the middle-aged man with a bumpy face first looked around the manor, then looked at Jin Zhongxin with a smile and said, "Mr. Jin, what's the scenery here?"

Jin Zhongxin looked at the middle-aged man with a deep hatred. Before he could speak, the old fish beside him roared wide with a wide eyebrow: "Damn Qin Yue, where are my wife and grandson?"

The middle-aged man named Qin Yue glanced at the old fish, smiled and said, "Don't worry, Qin gave them delicious food and drinks, without a single hair. Now he is in the house. Soon, you can reunite."

Speaking of this, Qin Yue looked at Li Er, whose eyes were already red, trembling all over, and could not speak, and said apologetically: "I'm so sorry, the people below don't know the importance of it, and they killed your old parents in a while. I have scolded them severely and asked them to take care of your son carefully and not kill anyone else."
Chapter completed!