Shibagua Hutong, as always, was without a trace of fireworks, and there were no people or cars on the spacious cement road, empty.

Wang Le drove the white Audi Q7 to the door of Hanruoshui's residence. At this time, Li Mubai had been standing outside and waiting for a long time.

When Wang Le parked the car and walked down from inside, Li Mubai asked curiously: "Brother, I heard that you went out to Sijiu City and went to the northwest. What are you doing?"

Wang Le shrugged his shoulders and replied disregardly: "Before going to Nanhuaguan, some things have to be dealt with. You also know that cutting the grass will not remove the roots, and the spring breeze will blew, so I have to clean the food to be completely relieved, so as not to add unexpected variables in the future. By then, when I am in the martial arts world, the distance will not be able to resolve the near fire."

"Uh" Li Mubai looked at Wang Le speechlessly and said, "You guy will feel uncomfortable if you don't kill for two days. I am very worried about the future opponents of our Nanhuaguan in the martial arts world."

After pausing, Li Mubai sighed and said with a gloating look: "I hope that when I complete the escort mission of Sijiu City and return to the martial arts world, those opponents will still be alive. Don't all be the souls of your fellow soldiers."

Wang Le raised his sword eyebrows and looked at Li Mubai with some dissatisfaction and asked, "Brother Mubai, in your eyes, are I so bloodthirsty?"

Just saw Li Mubai yelling and said, "Isn't it?"

Wang Le rolled his eyes directly and said to Li Mubai: "Of course not."

Immediately, Wang Le did not wait for Li Mubai to continue refuting, and suddenly changed his tone and asked again: "Brother Mubai, have you heard of the Baizi Blood River Car?"

"Baizi Blood River Cart" Li Mubai exclaimed, his face instantly became serious and solemn. He stared at Wang Le and asked in a deep voice: "Brother Wang, have you encountered an evil weapon like Baizi Blood River Cart?"

Wang Le avoided answering and asked back: "Brother Mu Bai knows the origin of this Hundred-Son Blood River Cart."

Li Mubai frowned, looked at Wang Le, and replied: "The Hundred Sons Blood River Cart is an evil weapon that is strictly prohibited from being sacrificed and refined by the Martial Arts Alliance. Once discovered, they will be punished together."

As he was talking, Li Mubai felt aroused in his heart and asked: "For this trip to the northwest, Brother Wang encountered the evil weapon of Baizi Blood River Cart."

Wang Le smiled unanimously and replied, "That's right, I almost cheated me. Fortunately, the Baizi Blood River Cart has not been sacrificed, otherwise, I would have to trouble Brother Mu Bai to collect my body."

Speaking of this, Wang Le looked at Li Mubai and said meaningfully: "It seems that this world is not only the Sijiu City gathering a large number of martial arts masters, but there are also many other places."

Li Mubai paused. He was not a fool. Of course, he could not help but look at Wang Le with a hint of surprise and said, "I never thought that the people who Brother Wang went to the northwest to kill this time would be people from the martial arts world, and there were quite a few."

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Wang Le's lips, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "No matter whether they come from the martial arts world or somewhere, as long as they stand opposite me, they will die."

Then Wang Le looked at Li Mubai, went back to the previous topic again, and continued to ask: "Brother Mubai, since you know that Baizi Blood River Cart is a so-called evil weapon, you should know which sect this ghost thing is most likely to be refined by the martial arts world."

Without waiting for Li Mubai to answer, Wang Le added: "The person who used the Baizi Blood River Cart is called He Yucheng."

"He Yucheng" Li Mubai's eyes flashed with a flash, looking a little surprised and surprised, and then lowered his head and fell into deep thoughts, without replying immediately.

At this time, Wang Le was not in a hurry, and stood at the door with a blank expression, looking at Li Mubai motionlessly.

After two or three minutes, Li Mubai raised his head and looked at Wang Le, and responded in a deep voice: "I heard from my friend mention the name He Yucheng. In addition, the existence of the Baizi Blood River Cart, if it is expected, he should be an elite disciple of Hongyang Sect. His martial arts cultivation has reached the late stage of the Xuan level. He is also well-known among his peers in the martial arts world, but there has been no news of this person for a long time. It turns out that he has come to this secular world."

Speaking of this, Li Mubai couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Hongyang Sect is a famous sect in the martial arts world. He never thought about refining an evil weapon like the Hundred Sons Blood River Cart, which is really disgusting."

Immediately, Li Mubai looked at Wang Le and said helplessly: "Brother, you are in trouble again. Once the Hongyang Sect knows that you have ruined the Baizi Blood River Cart, the next pursuit will be endless."

Wang Le was not afraid at all, and snorted coldly, saying, "Young Master is not bad for this trouble. At worst, soldiers will come to block the water and cover the soil."

After a pause, Wang Le laughed out loud and continued: "Besides, it's not so easy for Hongyang Sect to catch up with me."

Li Mubai was stunned and then laughed. Although he still couldn't see through Wang Le for so long, he still had some understanding of his ever-presented nature.

Just when Li Mubai was relieved, Wang Le blinked and said, "Unless Brother Mubai told Hongyang Sect our conversation today, otherwise He Yucheng's death would be a headless case, and there would never be any clues found by Hongyang Sect."

"Uh" Li Mubai's forehead suddenly had three black lines hanging, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes to Wang Le, and said angrily: "I, Li Mubai, isn't my character worthy of Wang Le's trust?"

Before Wang Le could speak, Li Mubai knew that the other party was joking, so he waved his hand again, and changed the subject again, sighing: "Brother, you have no idea about refining the Hundred-Secret Blood River Cart. Not to mention the ninety-seven baby heads, and the baby heads born on the Yin year, the Yin month and the Yin day, just talk about other materials for refining the Hundred-Secret Blood River Cart. Looking at the martial arts world, it is extremely difficult to find it. Perhaps only sects like Hongyang Sect have the ability to collect it."

"This time you destroyed the Hundred Son Blood Cart. The losses in it are immeasurable. I believe that the senior officials of Hongyang Sect will feel so distressed that they will be bleeding. It is inevitable that the three corpses will be furious."

"Just as you said before, fortunately the Hundred-Secret Blood River Cart was not completely sacrificed and refined. Otherwise, it would have been a delusion to save your life. A Hundred-Secret Blood River Cart was born, killing the martial arts world to make blood flow into a river. Among them, three martial arts masters fell on the evil weapon of the Hundred-Secret Blood River Cart one after another."

After saying this, Wang Le was very scared and secretly rejoiced that he had good luck, otherwise he would have really suffered.
Chapter completed!