When the diners in the restaurant were talking around the table, the topic could not be avoided by the map of Ying Zheng’s tomb treasure house, and there were even the throne that was full of popularity, they did not notice that a middle-aged man with a square face sitting in the corner slowly stood up, left quietly, and disappeared into the sea of ​​people along the True Dragon Avenue...

"If you are unlucky, you can get a sip of water and get a smack of teeth!"

Wang Le, who had eaten in the living room of the mansion, put down the teacup in his hand without any haste, and complained helplessly.

Old Yang, who was sitting on the side, could no longer laugh. As long as he thought about the spies outside, he was no longer called spies now, because there were too many people, and it was overwhelming. As long as he was not blind, he could see a ticket when the door was opened.

Old Yang looked at Wang Le and said depressedly: "The news that Sun Lequan was attacked and killed in his dark room. The map disappeared has spread throughout Bai Yujing. Even if you were not your nephew, you can't even wash it even if you jumped to the Yellow River."

Wang Le, who was tilting his head, didn't even look at Lao Yang. He smiled helplessly and replied: "The six-fingered Mr. Liufinger's cruel method. He didn't show that Sun Lequan's death was related to me. This kind of frame-up method made me, Wang Le, really fall into his crotch. It's either shit or shit!"

"Hmm?" Old Yang's eyes flashed with a flash of light. He looked at Wang Le deeply and asked without any objection: "Nephew, how do you know that this news was released by Mr. Liuzhi, not others? After all, Mr. Liuzhi will not only know about Sun Lequan's death, and no one else knows."

"Uh!" Wang Le couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "Sun Lequan was killed in the dark room by his master. His subordinates thought they were hiding in the study to heal their wounds! Of course, the news of his death would not be known so soon."

"And Mr. Liufinger should have detected Sun Lequan and went to the Hall of Hell through his spiritual sense. It is precisely because of this that he can find the young master as soon as possible, rather than suspecting others."

Thinking of this, Wang Le had to sigh inwardly that his luck was really done. God took time to play with him again.

Wang Le believed that if Mr. Liu Finger discovered that Sun Lequan was killed a little later, then the only person he was suspected would be Wang Le, and he would have to spread to others.

After all, in such a short time, the map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng was released from the world's news that could not spread on a large scale, and the object of suspicion was only within a small range. Then Mr. Liuzhi had reason to suspect him Wang Le.

Wang Le, who was tilting his head, thought it was one thing in his mind, and said to Lao Yang without hesitation: "Except Mr. Liu Finger, the boy can't think of anyone else."

Of course, Lao Yang didn't know that Wang Le had turned so many times in his mind, and when he saw this guy answering so simply, the trace of suspicion that had just emerged in his heart disappeared again.

After all, Lao Yang didn't believe that Wang Le hit Sun Lequan seriously at that time, so he turned around and shot him back, and quickly ran to the other party's house to kill the person.

My thoughts changed, and Lao Yang sighed so much today, and said worriedly: "I hope that the Lord will come out of seclusion as soon as possible, so that we can leave Bai Yujing, a troubled nest as soon as possible."

Wang Le closed his eyes at the roof beam on his head, then sat up straight, with a Zheng-key expression on his face and agreed: "As soon as Senior Qingyangzi comes out of seclusion, we have to leave, otherwise the longer the time will be, the more dangerous we will be. Whether we can leave Baiyujing will be a problem!"

After a pause, Wang Le looked at Lao Yang seriously and asked in a deep voice: "Senior, you have been in Bai Yujing for so long. I believe there is a safe way to leave, right?"

Old Yang nodded without hesitation and replied confidently: "Don't worry, as long as the emperor comes out of seclusion, we can leave the city from an underground secret passage."

Before Wang Le could ask, Lao Yang showed a proud expression and said, "The foundation of Guixu Temple was accumulated by generations of sages in the temple. Among them, the secret passage of Bai Yujing was left behind by an ancestor who participated in the construction of the city when Bai Yujing was rebuilt."

Of course, Wang Le would not doubt Lao Yang's words, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "If this happens, the boy will feel much more relieved."

At the same time, Wang Le couldn't help but think in his heart: "The Guixu Temple, as the hidden Taoist sect, is indeed powerful. It actually leaves a passage in this Baiyujing, and has never been discovered. Just based on this, people know that Guixu Temple has any other means left in this Baiyujing."

Thinking of this, Wang Le's heavy and depression suddenly dissipated a lot. It would be better to have a strong backer behind him. I believe that this time I will pass the test without any danger.

At this time, Lao Yang smiled and said, "My old woman has learned a unique skill in the way of being a slut, that is, disguise."

"Oh?" Wang Le raised his eyebrows and thought of the mask stored in the Dharma Eye space, disguised as Jia Shaoxiang's identity.

This mask was carried out by Xiao Yuanfang when he was carrying out the tasks assigned to him by him, and the other party asked the relevant departments to prepare it carefully for him.

For a moment, Wang Le couldn't help but miss the relatives and friends in the secular world.

"I don't know that my wife and adoptive father are still fine now, alas!"

Wang Le couldn't help feeling a little sad and deeply helpless.

Some time ago, on the way to Bai Yujing, he took out his cell phone stored in the Fayan space while he was resting and wanted to call Mu Xiyan. But after a big mistake, he realized that there was no signal here. He was so depressed that he was helpless, so he smashed his cell phone on the spot.

When Wang Le was immersed in memories, missing his relatives in the world and was a little absent-minded, he saw Lao Yang sitting beside him continuing: "Now the old woman is making a disguise mask. At that time, as long as we leave the mansion and put on the mask, and then enter the secret passage, we can calmly leave Bai Yujing."

Wang Le forced himself to suppress his longing, thus regaining his calmness. Then he instantly realized that the secret passage left when building the city was not in the mansion, but in other parts of the city.

In addition, Wang Le couldn't help but curl his lips and complained to himself: "It seems that the old lady's unique skills are just like that. Otherwise, she would have no need to go to the secret passage and just leave the city gate with a mask."

At this time, Lao Yang seemed to see through Wang Le's thoughts and sighed and said, "It was very hasty and did not prepare the good materials for a while. The old woman could not make a good disguise-mask, so she could only deal with it. Moreover, the city gate is now tight, and even wearing an excellent mask, she would not be able to see through it."

Wang Le nodded and said huh. Although he didn't know how to see through his true face wearing a mask, he understood that there was a saying that you had Zhang Liang's plan and he had a ladder.
Chapter completed!