"Why?" Mu Xiyan, who was sitting next to her, couldn't help but ask curiously.

Wang Le turned his mouth and said, "Of course, let him in my name to intimidate those warriors who escaped from the martial arts world."

After a pause, Wang Le continued: "I believe that so many people were killed in Jingxing Mountain tonight. I believe that it will soon reach the ears of the warriors who are still in the place and have not come to Sijiu City."

When everyone heard this, they nodded in unison. After all, Wang Le did not distinguish between the level of the martial artist's cultivation in Jingxing Mountain, and the entire process of massacre was clearly seen from the TV screen.

Even when I think back now, I feel cold in my heart.

At this moment, Wang Le smiled and said, "I believe that Su Yunping has related detailed videos about what happened tonight and even the last time the killing was launched in Tiandaling."

"Since there are videos of me slaughtering martial arts powerhouses twice, let Su Yunping hand them over to the surviving warriors in the local area to see."

After a pause, Wang Le couldn't help but touch his chin, and then further added: "Of course, if any martial arts powerhouse will come to the world in the future, let Su Yunping hand him a video."

Speaking of this, the light in Wang Le's eyes flashed and he said confidently: "The martial arts powerhouses who escaped from their homes and ran to the world of the world are all cowards. No matter how high their cultivation is, they will no exception. As long as they see my Wang Le's killing methods in Tiandaling and Jingxingshan, they will inevitably compromise in the end and play according to the rules set by Su Yunping."

My brother-in-law Mu Xihu suddenly asked inappropriately: "What if there is a martial arts powerful man who ignores your brother-in-law's deterrence, what should I do?"

Wang Le's eyelids flipped over, and then replied calmly: "If the situation you said is happening, the other party will either be brainless and will not take his life seriously, or the cultivation level is stronger than mine."

After a pause, Wang Le's voice became a little low and he said slowly: "If it is the latter, then he will be the peak martial arts powerhouse."

When he said this, Wang Leqing couldn't help but think of the depths of the forbidden zone in the martial arts world, where there were real hidden dragons and creeping tigers, and there were many experts.

Just look at the Qing Dynasty woman Qu Liandie from the depths of the forbidden area.

If, as Qu Liandie said when the final battle at the border was in the final battle, even if she achieved the late stage of the martial arts heavenly level, she would not be a real top-notch person deep in the penalty area. There are many old guys who are better than her!

"I really don't believe that if Tian Zhilian dies, he can attract the old antiques deep in the penalty area that may have reached the peak of martial arts." Wang Le couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

At the same time, Wang Le was also a little curious about what important things Tian Zhilian, who was obviously planning to go to this secular world, was looking for.

You must know that there are no cultivation resources in this world. Even if there are, I don’t know where to hide in the deserted mountains and ridges.

Although I don’t know what Tian Zhilian is looking for, Wang Le believes that the forces behind the opponent will never give up!

I believe that in the near future, although the forces deep in the forbidden area will not allow the old antiques who have lived for a long time to come to the world of secular world, there will definitely be a martial arts powerhouse with a stronger cultivation than Tian Zhilian to come to the world of secular world and continue the unfinished tasks of Tian Zhilian.

At that time, the other party will inevitably find him on Wang Le's head because of Tian Zhilian's death.

Therefore, it is not so easy for Wang Le to practice martial arts quietly and fully.

However, since his debut, Wang Le's martial arts journey has never been smooth, and he has always been trying to sharpen himself in constant fighting.

Habits become natural. If you practice peacefully in the future, Wang Le will feel uncomfortable all over.

Just as Wang Le was thinking a lot and thinking more and more, Mu Zhengnan said, "Xiaole's favor must make Su Yunping wake up laughing when he dreams."

Mr. Mu nodded and agreed: "That's true. This will solve the big trouble in front of Su Yunping, make martial arts powerful people everywhere afraid, and naturally form a certain tacit understanding to achieve balance, so that the subsequent stable situation will not be destroyed casually."

Wang Le put away the messy thoughts in his heart and promised: "If there is really a martial arts powerhouse that doesn't open its eyes, I will find an opportunity to kill one or two to warn you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Mu quickly reminded: "But don't delay your martial arts practice."

At this time, Li Mubai smiled and joking, "I believe no one will give Brother Wang a chance to serve as a warning to You."

"I hope so!"

Wang Le responded with a smile without objection, after all, rice is the same for hundreds of families, and there is never a lack of weirdness in this world.

In this way, because it was getting late, and more importantly, after exploring the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng, Wang Le took it into his bag in order to chase Daobao and flew to Outer Mongolia. He then rushed back to Sijiu City without stopping, then rescued Mu Xiyan and Xiao Yuanfang's family, and then went to Jingxingshan to kill. There were no less than a hundred martial arts powerful people who died at their hands.

With so many things crowded together, Wang Le didn't have time to rest at all. Even if he was energetic, he couldn't help feeling a little tired.

So soon, Wang Le and Xiao Yuanfang stood up and said goodbye.

Because he was frightened during the day, Ning Bizhi and her children rested in the room upstairs early, so Wang Le asked Mu Xiyan to stay with her and wait for her to go back tomorrow morning.

Wang Le did not ask Chen Sheng or Mu Xihu to drive him back, but took Xiao Yuanfang away from Lianyayuan and flew from the high altitude to the residence.

There was nothing to say along the way. When the two of them returned to their residence, Wang Le, who had not had a full meal these days, did not rest immediately. In addition, Xiao Yuanfang was captured and had not had dinner yet, so he asked the housekeeper to go to the kitchen to get a few dishes to comfort his Wudian Temple.

Just as the two of them were waiting for the meal to be served, Xiao Yuanfang gently drank the green tea that Wang Le had just brewed, and then suddenly asked: "Xiaole, according to your opinion, how long will it take for the chaotic world of martial arts to end?"

Wang Le was stunned at first, then put down the teacup and replied thoughtfully: "I have read classics in the Sutra Pavilion of Nanhuaguan. In the past, when the martial arts world was in troubled times, it would take ten years to last, and only one Jiazi would end in the longest."

"Uh!" Xiao Yuanfang's brow frowned deeply and said with a worried look on his face: "Even if it's ten years, it will be endless trouble for our worldly world."
Chapter completed!