Ji Yinzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Wang Le would kill him randomly. At that time, this kid could escape his life with his unpredictable methods of ghosts and gods, but the small Nanhua Temple would be completely finished.

Then Ji Yinzi still worried and solemnly reminded Wang Le: "Remember, this time we come to Puguang City, the only target we are dealing with is the Heavenly King Hall. Other forces in the city cannot provoke them."

After a pause, Ji Yinzi added: "Of course, if the Tianwang Palace attracts people from Qinggong at that time, Xiaole, you can act according to the opportunity."

Wang Le nodded while chewing the slices of meat in his mouth, saying, "Boy understand."

Then Wang Le asked again: "Master, if the people from the Wang Palace are pursuing the matter of the top-grade source stone today, they suspect that they have any evidence when they found our Nanhuaguan?"

Ji Yinzi replied: "There is no evidence, but in this martial arts world, especially in the current chaotic world, as long as there is doubt, it is enough, and then we can see their respective strengths."

Wang Le nodded and smiled softly, "After all, it depends on who has a bigger fist. Then let's see me show my strength next!"

Ji Yinzi certainly understood what Wang Le said to show his real power. The most direct thing is to sweep the huge power of the Heavenly King Palace in Puguang City and even uproot it!

As my thoughts changed, Ji Yinzi had no interest in talking. He smiled and greeted Wang Le: "Hurry up and eat. Let's talk about the next action after my master contacted my subordinates in the city. Anyway, Puguang City has arrived, so there is no hurry to do it."

Wang Le smiled without objection and nodded, and then began to sweep the remaining delicious food on the dinner table without hesitation.

At this moment, Wang Le, who was burying his head, suddenly had an alarm in his heart!

"Be careful, Master!"

Wang Le exclaimed loudly, grabbed the dining table in front of him without hesitation, smashed it to the wall next to him, and rushed to Ji Yinzi sitting opposite him, pulling him up, and disappearing from the original place as quickly as possible.

With a "boom", a huge hole appeared on the wall where the dining table hit, and a black figure flew out from it.

"Bang!"

In the midst of a violent collision, the figure and the dining table collided fiercely in the air in the private room.

The split dining table splashed in all directions, and the black figure also fell from the air to the floor of the private room, making a dull sound!

While Wang Le protected Ji Yinzi, he waved the wood chips that splashed towards him.

When Wang Le saw the face of the old man in a black robe on the ground, he couldn't help but be stunned and said in his heart: "Isn't this Mr. Six Fingers, the city lord of Bai Yujing? Why did he run to Puguang City?"

At this moment, a middle-aged warrior in strong clothes walked through the hole in the wall and entered the private room.

Before the middle-aged warrior could stand still, he saw four other warriors in uniform on the opposite side, who quickly came through the holes in the wall.

When the five people collapsed on the ground and surrounded by Mr. Six Fingers in a black robe, Wang Le suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at the door of the private room opposite.

A "bang" exploded, and the door of the private room was kicked open from outside.

Then he saw a young warrior in a strong outfit walking in from outside the box, then he gave him respectfully to the side. Then he saw a man wearing a white robe, a jade belt tied with a face wide from the top and narrow from the bottom, and an inverted triangle shape walked into the box slowly and fell into Wang Le's sight.

I saw this man with a weird face, who looked about in his thirties, but it was far more than Wang Le's eyes.

Because the other party's eyes are unusual, they will only appear on the old monsters in the heavenly level who have experienced many vicissitudes and have experienced countless bloody storms.

"I didn't expect that as soon as I entered Puguang City, I met an old monster in the sky. My master is so lucky." Wang Le thought to himself speechlessly.

At this time, the man with a triangle face directly ignored Wang Le and Ji Yinzi, the two owners of the box, and walked slowly to the old man in black robe who was slumped on the ground, covered in blood, looked down at each other with a condescending face, and smiled: "Six-fingered old man, now the alliance has fallen into pieces. Since he doesn't hand over the treasure map, there will be no place for you to stand in the world."

"So for your own life, Liuzhi, you should hand over the treasure map obediently!"

At this time, Mr. Liu Fingered, who was seriously injured, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black and smelly blood. He then raised his head and looked at the other party with a look of hatred, and sneered: "The powerful man in the heavenly realm actually poisoned him. Wu Zhen is really despicable and shameless, so shameless!"

I saw the man with an inverted triangle face named Wu Zhen smiled distractedly: "Mr. Wu has always been aware of doing things safely, and poisoning means paying the minimum price. If you don't disturb others, you can grab your safe strategy."

After a pause, Wu Zhen looked at Mr. Liuzhi with a cold face and said in a deep voice: "Old Liuzhi, my patience is limited. Hurry up and hand over the structure of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng. Don't toast or not eat the punishment!"

"The structure of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng?" Wang Le, who was watching coldly, looked a little strange in his eyes, and he suddenly said in his heart: "It turns out that the six-fingered gentleman ended up in such a miserable situation because of the half of the structure of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng!"

This reminded Wang Le of the other half of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng that had been stored in his Dharma Eye space.

Thinking of this, Wang Le's heart suddenly became hot and he said secretly: "I didn't expect that before leaving the martial arts world, there would be a chance to get a complete structure map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng."

"It seems that I have good luck in entering the restaurant this time. It is not like I used to be flirting with every time I go to the restaurant to end up eating, and there is no benefit at all."

Just as Wang Le was thinking about how to get the structure of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng, he saw the Six-Fingered Mr. sneering on the ground, looking at Wu Zhen with a sneer and said, "Even if you get the treasure map from me, it's useless, because the treasure map is not complete!"

Wu Zhen's face suddenly changed and he asked gloomyly: "Where is the other half?"

At this time, Mr. Liuzhi showed a meaningful smile and replied happily: "That half of the tomb structure of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng is in the hands of the throne!"

"Emperor?" Wu Zhen said with a hint of fear on his face full of gloomy face: "This imperial dragon is not seen but not seen. It is rumored that this son has an unclear relationship with Guixu Temple."

Mr. Liuzhi laughed and said, "The entire Baiyujing rank above the ground knows that the imperial throne's roots are in Guixu Temple."

After a pause, Mr. Liufing looked at Wu Zhen with a mocking look on his face and said, "Do you dare to snatch the other half of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng from the throne?"
Chapter completed!