"Sweeping through and achieving supreme hegemony, but unfortunately it's easy to break. Later, I had a conflict with the Taoist ranks to which Confucius belonged, and engaged in a glorious god battle that would be recorded in the history of the martial arts world forever. Please search for the book #Shu.com to read the most comprehensive and fastest updated one."

"Although he won, Ying Zheng was seriously injured. He searched for the magic medicines in the world for this, but in the end he was still unable to turn the world back, and his life's hegemony failed."

Wang Le looked at Li Mubai speechlessly and talked endlessly. For a moment, he could only drive the car silently, and even if he wanted to speak, he couldn't get in.

"The history of the seven kingdoms fighting for hegemony that I have seen before and what this guy said is simply something that happened in two parallel spaces. It's just that the protagonists of the story are all called Ying Zheng."

Young Master Wang, who was driving, couldn't help but complain in his heart.

This is not a question of whether to believe it or not, but it is too subversive and too ridiculous.

Previously, Wang Le heard the legend about Laozi Li Dan breaking the void from Han Ruoshui and Li Mubai. The Confucius mentioned here was a disciple of a mysterious Taoist priest in the martial arts world, and was called "Walking in the World".

Today Li Mubai revealed that Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng was actually a martial arts master, and he also had a conflict with Confucius' Taoist dynasty, and engaged in a divine battle between the heavenly masters. After the tragic victory, he died of serious injuries and died.

These secrets made Young Master Wang confused, and he suddenly thought of the classic movie Truman starring the famous Hollywood movie star Jim Carrey.

Everything in this world is composed of lies, the truth is always hidden, and the countless people living in this ancient and long land will never know the Chinese version of Truman's world

"It seems that I am the Chinese version of Truman."

His heart was shrouded in a faint sadness. Wang Le couldn't help but sighed inwardly and thought silently.

Just when Wang Le felt cheated and couldn't get excited, Li Mubai, who was on the co-pilot, looked at him and reminded him solemnly: "Brother, after you go to the martial arts world, don't mess with those hidden mysterious Taoist dynasties. They are the most difficult people. Even if you suffer a loss, you have to hold back. Don't think about resisting and revenge."

"Uh" Wang Dashao was already in a bad mood. When he heard Li Mubai say this, he couldn't help but snort coldly and said, "If anyone doesn't offend me, I won't offend me. I never cause trouble, but I'm absolutely not afraid of trouble."

After a pause, Wang Le, who was driving, accelerated toward the 49th urban area, and then continued: "The so-called road is halfway through the sky. No matter who it is, no matter whether he is a disciple of an ordinary sect or a mysterious Taoist sect, as long as you don't provoke me, everyone will be at peace, otherwise, you will have to die of blood."

Speaking of this, Wang Le smiled and said with a relaxed speech: "There is a famous saying in Shakespeare's script, tobe, oottobe, thatisthequestion."

"Uh" For Li Mubai, who came out of the martial arts world, he could not recognize one or two of the twenty-six letters, not to mention the famous quote from Shakespeare that Mr. Wang quoted from classics.

Wang Le smiled and explained: "Simply put, it means life or death, which is a problem."

Without waiting for Li Mubai to ask, Wang Le showed a serious expression on his face and continued calmly: "For me, life is that simple. If anyone goes against me, then there are only two consequences: either live or die, and there is no other choice."

Li Mubai, who was sitting on the passenger seat, couldn't help but froze, and felt a little chill on his back. He glanced at Wang Le next to him, sighed secretly, and thought to himself: "The evaluation of this guy in the Sijiucheng Circle is indeed correct. He is just a crazy person and pervert."

Thinking of this, Li Mubai couldn't help but be glad that he and Wang Le were standing in the same trench and would become the relationship between fellow disciples and brothers in the future and would never become enemies.

As for Wang Le's future in Nanhua Temple, Li Mubai believes that with his opponent's personality and his striking and eye-catching talent, he will definitely be able to fight against him by enemies and life-and-death battles.

After thinking about it, Li Mubai couldn't help but look at Wang Le and said in his heart: "In the future martial arts journey, if this guy did not die in the middle of the journey, then he would definitely rise and become the peak existence of the master of the martial arts world, Sun, Moon and Qiankun."

Li Mubai's eyes flashed with hot light. He seemed to have seen Nanhuaguan, led by Wang Le, return to the ranks of top sects to inherit the rules of the game in the martial arts world, rather than ordinary players who follow the rules of the game.

As for the Dharma-Ending Age, the martial arts world will eventually be destroyed. For Li Mubai, that will be a long time later. When he saw Nanhua Temple rise again in his lifetime, he would be in peace even if he died.

Just as Li Mubai was thinking, Wang Le suppressed the irritability in his heart because he felt cheated, and found out the remaining half of the Yellow Crane Tower from the car box.

He first threw a piece of it to Li Mubai next to him, then lit one by himself, opened the closed car window, and a gust of cold wind blew in.

Li Mubai packed up his thoughts in his heart, took a cigarette, and said with a smile: "Stay in this Sijiu City, I can't get any interest in those lush nightclub bars. The only thing I learned is smoking. Even if I go back to the martial arts world in the future, I have to buy more cigarettes to prepare."

Wang Le smiled slightly without comment and replied: "Yes, your statement reminded me that you should keep more cigarettes before leaving, so as not to get addicted. If you don't smoke, you will suffer."

Having said that, Wang Le looked at Li Mubai, went back to the previous topic, and asked: "Apart from Ying Zheng, are there any other emperors in history who are also martial arts masters?"

Then Wang Le gave an example casually: "The so-called Qin Emperor, Han Wu, Tang Zong, Song Zu, and Genghis Khan, a genius of generations, Qin Emperor is the peak of martial arts, so what about the others?"

Li Mubai showed a funny look and said, "There is no such easy achievement in the martial arts realm of heaven, and it has only been a handful of people since ancient times."

After a pause, Li Mubai added: "Brother, you know that these emperors you mentioned are the ones you know. Apart from Qin Emperor Ying Zheng, only Genghis Khan who swept across the Eurasian continent can be regarded as remarkable. As for his martial arts cultivation, it is not clear, and it has not been recorded in ancient books."

A look of disappointment flashed in Wang Le's eyes. He turned around to the previous topic and listed these emperors in a targeted manner. The main focus was on Genghis Khan, a genius who bent his bow and shot the eagle.
Chapter completed!