The old and the young talked about their respective situations since they separated in Sijiu City, which made Ji Yangzi sigh.

"At that time, the leader of the team went to Europa, and no one expected that he would almost be wiped out. Fortunately, he could escape. Now it seems that he will be lucky enough to survive the disaster."

Ji Yangzi shook his head and sighed at the chance that he had been safe. Thinking of the scenes of the battle between life and death with the vampire at that time, he was still very afraid.

Wang Le nodded in agreement. He could not imagine the serious consequences of his grandfather's accidental fall in Europa. Perhaps this trip to the martial arts world would no longer exist.

What Wang Le didn't know was that the vampire who almost took his grandfather's life was released by him unintentionally when he started a massacre in the castle on the Apennine Peninsula.

If Wang Le knew about it, he would definitely spit out an old blood, let alone the sad Ji Yang. Spraying three old blood would not be enough to express his inner depression.

"Grandpa, the Heavenly King Palace is so unscrupulous in Luohuang Town. This is slapping Nan Huaguan in the face. Could it be that it is true?" Wang Le asked differently.

Ji Yangzi glanced at Wang Le, smiled bitterly and explained carefully without hiding it: "Now the eldest brother is guarding the Sijiu City in the secular world and cannot come back in a short period of time. The head of the sect is preparing to go further in martial arts, so Nanhuaguan doesn't want to make a big fight at this time!"

A sudden look flashed in Wang Le's eyes. No wonder Ji Yinzi was interested in the map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng and went to Bai Yujing in person. It turned out that he was going to go further in martial arts.

"Grandpa, according to your old saying, as a late-stage master of the martial arts realm, if the leader wants to go further and achieve the peak level of the late-stage martial arts realm, do you think he has great hope?" Wang Le asked tentatively.

Ji Yangzi frowned slightly, shook his head and responded, "It's just the head of the sect who knows this."

After a pause, Ji Yangzi said hesitantly again: "If you are really sure, you may not rush to Bai Yujing to try to compete for the map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng."

Wang Le picked up the teacup on the table speechlessly and drank all the cold tea in one gulp.

"It seems that it is impossible to get rid of the three earth-level warriors of Chen Huazhang's Heavenly King Hall." Wang Le thought with a pity in his heart.

For Wang Le, raising a tiger has never been his style, and only silence can he feel at ease. What's more, he is an early-stage expert like Chen Huazhang.

Once healed, there will be trouble at that time. Wang Le must be careful, but he must be careful!

As the saying goes, it is easy to avoid hidden arrows, but Wang Le doesn't want to be tricked by the ground-level masters. At that time, he will be completely helpless and his life will be ruined.

Seeing his grandson silent, Ji Yangzi guessed what the other party was thinking, and smiled and comforted: "Don't think too much, either. The sky fell, and grandpa and other grandpas were tall. After you enter Nanhua Temple, you can practice hard and you don't need to worry too much."

What else can Wang Le say at this time? He could only say helplessly.

After the two of them chatted for a while, they didn't talk much. Anyway, there is still time in the future, so don't rush to add it at this moment.

When the two left the study room, Ji Yangzi sent Wang Le to the arranged bedroom and returned to his residence to rest.

Outside Luohuang Town, on the banks of the nameless lake, the bright moon is bright.

Chen Huazhang, who had recovered from his limbs by Qing Yangzi, and two other earth-level masters in the Heavenly King Hall, had their faces pale and bloodless under the moonlight, and their eyes looked cold and gloomy. If it weren't for the undulating breathing of his chest, he would have thought he would have become a standing corpse.

Although these three people have recovered their mobility, they have suffered serious injuries at Qingyangzi's hands.

At this time, a ground-level warrior with white light flew straight toward this side from Luohuang Town.

Chen Huazhang and the two earth-level masters standing next to him moved after seeing this.

The middle-aged warrior fell from the sky and fell in front of Chen Huazhang and quickly reported: "Senior brother, the compensation for Luohuang Town has been completed."

Chen Huazhang's eyes showed his fierce light and said gritting his teeth: "It is not a gentleman to not avenge this revenge. Sooner or later, I, Chen Huazhang, will get this debt back with my own hands!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two other early-stage martial arts masters followed behind and shouted to avenge their revenge. Obviously, today they were losing face.

"Enough!" Chen Huazhang impatiently stopped the two of them and continued to shout, then looked at the middle-aged warrior in front of him, and asked in a deep thought: "Did you understand the thinness of the bull-nosed old Taoist who is at the peak of the late stage of the martial arts level, and the wild yellow-haired boy, have you figured out the thinness of the feet of these two people?"

The middle-aged warrior shook his head with a difficult face and replied, "Senior brother, these two people seem to emerge out of thin air. I didn't find any clues through the secret channels in Luohuang Town."

After a pause, the middle-aged warrior asked Chen Huazhang: "Senior Brother, what should we do next?"

Chen Huazhang's body suddenly stiffened, and then he returned to nature. He looked at the other party and said, "This mission is disrupted by the old master of bull's nose. If we just go back to the Heavenly King Hall like this, we can't get in the office at all, so we'd better wait outside this town first!"

The two injured land-level warriors of the same rank, who heard Chen Huazhang say this, immediately breathed and looked even more ugly.

Then one of them said murderously: "No matter what, we must grab the precious gold and jade from the Tianhe Sect, otherwise we will not be able to explain to the palace master who urgently needs this thing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another nodded in agreement and said, "That's right, the precious gold and jade is a piece of refining material that the palace master urgently needs. We must take it down. We must not let his expectations down!"

The middle-aged warrior couldn't help but hesitate to look at Chen Huazhang and these two fellow disciples with a firm look on their faces, and said with some uncertainty: "But your injuries..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Huazhang interrupted: "These three disciples of the Tianhe Sect suffered no less injuries than us. They are still living in the town. Junior Brother Wu, please keep an eye on Luohuang Town. You must not escape for them!"

The middle-aged warrior surnamed Wu did not agree immediately, but asked Chen Huazhang worriedly: "Senior brother, now all three of you are injured. I am afraid that I can't stop them, right?"

Chen Huazhang gave a reassuring look and said, "Junior Brother Wu, don't worry so much. Just keep a close eye on the three of the Tianhe Sect. Senior Brother, I will take the opportunity to heal my injuries and temporarily suppress my injuries. When they leave Luohuang Town, we will intercept them halfway!"

After saying that, Chen Huazhang made a hand gesture to Junior Brother Wu!
Chapter completed!