When the old Yang and his wife confirmed that Mr. Liufing's huge spiritual sense had receded and they would not return, their faces finally relaxed and showed a look of luck. Wang Le, who could only stare at the second floor of the wooden building, finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

The couple, who stood in the air, turned around and looked at Wang Le. Lao Yang smiled and said with relief: "Fortunately, he won't be humiliated and drove away the Six-Fingered Mr. will not be alarmed, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

Wang Le nodded and secretly wiped a cold sweat. Mr. Liu Finger swept across the air through his powerful and huge spiritual sense. Although it was an unexpected variable in the eyes of Lao Yang and his wife, they knew very well that it was because he killed Sun Lequan and took the lead in taking away half of the map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng.

Otherwise, Wang Le would not be able to think of anything else other than that to make himself a six-fingered man with a fish meat.

Although this experience was short, it still made Young Master Wang feel unhappy from the bottom of his heart.

When people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads. In addition, the big fist is the king, and their strength is not as good as the other party. Now they can only accept it obediently and leave it to settle the accounts in the future!

After thinking about it, Wang Le forced himself to suppress his very bad thoughts and calm down. He barely showed a smile on his face. Then he looked up at the old Yang and his wife standing in the air in front of him, sighed and said, "I'm working hard, otherwise, the boy would have lost his life."

Old Yang looked at Wang Le, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes and asked, "Nephew, have you really gone out just now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le, who was standing on the second floor of the wooden building, shook his head without hesitation and denied: "I have been meditating and practicing in the room to restore my own state. Of course, I will not do anything when I am full. I will randomly cause any trouble. I just now, the typical disaster is undesirable!"

At this time, Lao Yang couldn't help but regret not coming to investigate just now that Wang Le could have rested in the bedroom. Now, no matter how he thinks, he can only be a hindsight, and he can't even use it.

Mrs. Old Yang, who was standing next to her, had already calmed down and returned to normal. Her gentle smile was filled with curiosity and she said softly: "I don't know who died, but she would actually suspect her nephew?"

Before the person involved Wang Le answered, he saw Lao Yang...◎style_; a glimmer flashed in his eyes, and he laughed gloatingly: "If the old man, I guessed right, it should be Sun Lequan who was seriously injured under his nephew in the morning."

After a pause, Lao Yang explained further: "The map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng, even the martial arts masters were very moved, let alone the Six-Fingered Mr. at the Earth level."

A suddenness flashed in Mrs. Old Yang's eyes, and nodded in agreement, "That's right, if Sun Lequan was killed when he went back and could not find the murderer for a while, no matter what, his nephew was one of the suspects. No wonder Mr. Liuzhi came to him."

At this time, Wang Le shrugged helplessly and spread his hands and said, "I hope Senior Qingyangzi will leave the seclusion soon so that the kid can leave Bai Yujing as soon as possible. Otherwise, it would be troublesome if he wanted to leave."

Of course, Lao Yang and his wife are not fools. Wang Le's voice is obvious at the first sound, that is, the map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng was born in Baiyujing. Next, with your knees, you will know that the masters of the martial arts world will definitely flock to you.

Although the battle between the alliance and vampires on the border is in full swing, and most of the elites in the martial arts world go to participate, there are certain experts who are unwilling to hide in this muddy water.

However, since ancient times, wealth has been moving. In the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng, there are not only a large number of cultivation resources, but also a powerful Taoist tradition inheritance in the martial arts world, without any semicolons. Once anyone can inherit the mantle, if nothing unexpected happens, the road of martial arts will shine. It will no longer be a dream to reach the peak of martial arts!

Wang Le believes that most people cannot refuse such a huge temptation. Then, the masters who come to Bai Yujing at that time can imagine that the chaotic situation is inevitable, but it is just a matter of time.

After thinking about it, Lao Yang couldn't help but look at the front and back, and said quietly: "This map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng tomb is normal even if it attracts the old monsters at the heavenly level. I hope the Lord will come out of seclusion as soon as possible so that he can make plans earlier. After all, you are one of the suspects!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Old Yang, who was standing next to him, nodded, then looked at Wang Le and said seriously: "Even if you are not a virtuous nephew, you will shoot Sun Lequan back and kill him, you will have to let outsiders believe you."

Wang Le smiled bitterly, sighed with helplessness and depression on his face and said, "Since it involves the treasure house of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng, such a huge temptation is enough to make people jealous, then who else believes it or not? Everything depends on strength to speak!"

After pausing for a moment, Wang Le continued: "In front of absolute strength, everything is fake. Those experts from the Heavenly and Earth level must catch the boy first."

At the same time, Wang Le was filled with sorrow and sighed: "After all, he was accustomed to mislead things. I took it for granted that this is not the world of secular world, but the more naked and powerful martial arts world!"

At this moment, although Wang Le secretly blamed himself for neglecting the changes in the time and space environment, which caused the current dilemma, he did not regret it.

Since ancient times, wealth and danger have been sought in danger, and there are countless vines in fire. If you want to gain benefits in everything, you will not pay a price.

Of course, Wang Le understands the truth that risks and opportunities coexist, and has a deep understanding!

Just as Wang Le's heart was turbulent, the old Yang and his wife also looked at Mr. Wang carefully, trying to see some clues from each other's face.

That is, Sun Lequan was killed by the boy in front of him, thus snatching half of the map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng.

As Lao Yang and his wife who are all living as spirits, if they fully trust Wang Le’s words, they will be really broken. After all, people’s hearts are separated from their stomachs, even if they are sleeping in the same bed, they will be the same.

Besides, Lao Yang and his wife only met Wang Le yesterday. Although they were brought by the emperor from the secular world and valued it very much, they also had to listen to their words and actions before they could make a general evaluation and would not give them full trust as soon as they met.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, Old Yang looked at Wang Le and said again: "In order to avoid unnecessary variables and dangers, the nephew must not leave his residence without permission. Everything will be discussed when the Lord comes out of seclusion."

Of course, Wang Le would not say anything against him. He nodded without hesitation. Although he had already obtained half of the map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng, there was no need to take the huge risk to find the other half of the map hidden in Tieshan.
Chapter completed!