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I was speechless all night. When Wang Le woke up the next morning, he could feel his injuries healed a little. [Ran^Wen^Book Library]

After saying hello to Ning Bizhi and Lulu after breakfast, he took the special car that Xiao Yuanfang had left behind and drove towards the red wall of the capital.

Twenty minutes later, because it was Xiao Yuanfang's special car, he saved a lot of inspections and drove straight in.

Those who can live in the red walls of the capital are all amazing political giants, and only people like Xiao Yuanfang can move in, but Xiao Yuanfang has always been used to walking alone and has not moved in.

Among them, the Su family also lived in Hong Wall for many years until Su Zhendong retired. Logically speaking, even if they retired, the Su family could live in the Hong Wall. However, Su Zhendong resolutely moved out. The reason for the outside world was to seek peace, but the real reason must be that it is not worth telling outsiders.

Being able to live in the red wall means that the most prominent feature of power is the pinnacle of power and is integrated into one.

Those family members who came out of the Red Wall Courtyard, even fools, were all top-notch people in the circle of children in the capital, and were sought after by countless people. It is most suitable to describe it in an old Fujian saying, they are all the people who shout that water can freeze.

Back to the topic, this is the second time Wang Le has entered the Red Wall since his life. The last time was when he first met Xiao Yuanfang many years ago.

The mission that Wang Le performed was not exactly a military mission, because the soldiers of the mysterious army could not enter the hinterland of the country during their service, so it was considered the old guy's private entrustment.

It was also because of this commission that Wang Le knew that the old man was surnamed Xiao and came from the same clan as Xiao Yuanfang. At that time, Xiao Yuanfang was at the forefront of the storm. The suppressed interest group counterattacked, which can be said to be very dangerous and assassinated one after another.

As an old guy from Xiao Yuanfang's clan, of course, he would not sit idly by and sent Wang Le to Xiao Yuanfang to protect his safety.

"Mr. Wang, we're here."

Just as Wang Le recalled the days when he met Xiao Yuanfang, the driver said respectfully.

"Thanks."

Wang Le packed up the past in his mind, replied with a smile, and then opened the car door and walked down.

The door of the courtyard was not closed, half-closed, and Wang Le pushed it lightly and walked in.

"The tea in this world of flowers is full of the smell of world. Are you used to drinking it?"

Wang Le saw the old guy sitting at the stone table enjoying the tea, and joking with a smile.

"Wild tea is quiet, it's a bit boring after a long time. If you change the flower tea in the world, it's also good to think back to the noisy momentum of the wind and forests and seas of fire back then."

The old guy drank the tea in the teacup and replied with a smile.

At this time, Wang Le came to the old man, knelt down to the ground and kowtowed three times, and said, "Diss, please pay tribute to Master."

Qilin, who had just come out of the house, saw Wang Le so respectful, and showed a strange look on his face. Based on the performance of the senior before, he thought that this guy didn’t know how to write the four words of respecting his teacher and respecting him?!

The old guy's eyes showed a look of relief, but when he opened his mouth, he cursed with a little anger: "I thought you, a little bastard, left the army and forgot about me, the master all day long!"

Wang Le smiled and stood up and said, "You are an immortal monument in the boy's heart. How can you forget it, how dare you forget it?"

"Uh!" Qilin, who was walking towards his mentor, almost sat on the ground with his feet and couldn't help but say speechlessly: "What this guy said is so fucking bad!"

The old guy signaled the other person to sit down as if he didn't hear Wang Le's words.

Wang Le nodded to Qilin, then sat on the stone bench, then reached out and picked up the teapot on the stone table. He first filled the teacup in front of the old guy with tea, and then took a clean teacup for himself.

"Well, this Biluochun is good, I have to take some back later." Wang Le took a sip and said with a smile without seeing each other.

The old guy ignored Wang Le's witty words and asked, "What else do you have to do if you come today except to visit me, the immortal?"

Wang Le raised Jianmei habitually, put down the teacup in her hand, and replied straight to the point: "Of course I want to know what the innate power in your mouth is."

Qilin next to him was excited, looked at his mentor, waiting for his old man's answer.

I saw the old guy pondering for a while before saying, "The so-called innate power is a symbol of the distinction between acquired and innate martial arts."

"Can martial arts also divide the innate and acquired nature?" Wang Le couldn't help but ask curiously when he heard this concept for the first time.

The old guy nodded and said, "Yes, acquired cultivation is just to consolidate the foundation of martial arts. Only by practicing to a sufficient level can you get a glimpse of the innate realm."

After a pause, the old guy continued to explain: "This is also a way to only have a glimpse of the innate realm. You cannot achieve the innate martial arts innate, because you must cultivate your own innate power in order to advance to the innate realm."

"How to cultivate innate power, in addition to what we said before, to consolidate the foundation of martial arts, also requires talent and opportunity."

Speaking of this, the old guy glanced at Wang Le who was listening attentively, and sighed inexplicably: "Your kid's talent is the highest I have ever seen. As for the so-called opportunity, it's just a dog's luck, you have never missed this."

"Uh!" Wang Le scratched his head. He still hasn't figured out how the innate power in his body appeared. The most likely reason is that the dragon tattoo on his body has changed, and it is accompanied by the supernatural powers that bring him the delusion-breaking Dharma Eye.

At this time, the old guy looked puzzled and said, "But the innate power in your body is different from the innate power I understand."

"What do you mean?" Wang Le looked at the other party and asked.

The old guy shook his head and said, "The main function of innate power is to increase the combat power of warriors. As for treating injuries to others, although it is OK, it is not that exaggerated. However, your innate power can cure the old wounds of the snake. It really surprised me."

"When I was checking the internal injuries of the snake, because your innate power had such a powerful medical effect, I almost saw it. I didn't recognize that the remaining power in the snake's body was the innate power."

"Last night the innate power in your body could actually withstand the Qilin's two killing punches, and I was truly sure it was the innate power."

After the old guy finished speaking, he looked at Wang Le and couldn't help asking: "What kind of luck do you guy step on? He has created such a unique innate power?"

"Boy really doesn't know what's going on, and suddenly it's inside."

Wang Le's face suddenly became bitter, helpless. This time he was not acting, but really came from the bottom of his heart.
Chapter completed!