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All night was speechless. The next morning, after a night of rest, Wang Le, who was refreshed, accompanied Xiao Yuanfang and Ning Bizhi, Lulu and Wangcai, finished breakfast while talking and laughing. [Dajiu]

Then Wang Le did not stay at home for too long. After Xiao Yuanfang left, he greeted Ning Bizhi and drove the Q7 car directly away from his residence without stopping.

When Wang Le's car drove out of the capital, the news quickly spread.

When he drove out of the city and into the suburbs, he immediately found a secluded place, changed to a burgundy Hummer, and at the same time he did not forget to put his Q7 car into the Fayan space.

After Wang Le drove a burgundy Hummer and changed his identity to Jia Shaoxiang, he did not say to Mu Xiyan, but also turned around and entered the city again as soon as the front of the car dropped.

Instead, he drove a Hummer to the courtyard house in the suburbs, and he was also the temporary residence of the capital before his trip to Outer Mongolia. Earlier, he was also the residence of Jiyang when he came to the capital.

It was just Li Mubai who knew this place, so Wang Le lived in it with confidence, not afraid of being discovered.

After closing the portal, Wang Le sat on the bed in the room, and then took out the colorful source stones of each grade from the Dharma Eye Space and piled them up in the right place of the bed.

At this time, the slit of Wang Dashao's slightly narrowed eyes flashed from time to time, like a wealthy slave, staring at the source stones in front of him, without blinking, for fear that in the blink of an eye, all the source stones would fly away.

And these things on the bed are just part of the source stone in the Dharma Eye space.

In the next time, Wang Le had to take out and sort them in batches, and then divide these of the same grade into one piece like counting stars, and find out the corresponding number so that it is easy to have a clear idea.

While Wang Le was busy cleaning up the harvest of his trip to Outer Mongolia, Mr. Mu and his family in Lianyayuan had just finished their breakfast.

"Grandpa, this is the gift he gave to us by my sister and I last night."

Mu Xihu pointed at the glass coffee table in the living room. He specially put the gift in a box, and then said with a smile.

At this time, Mu Xiyan also said sweetly, "I thought I would give it to Grandpa, you and Uncle Sheng last night, but because you rested, I didn't bother you, so I've been delayed until now."

Then Mu Xihu left the sofa and stood up, and opened the two boxes placed on the glass coffee table.

"This golden sword was given to you by my brother-in-law, and this sword belongs to Uncle Sheng." Mu Xihu introduced to Mr. Mu who was sitting on the sofa in the main seat and Chen Sheng standing beside him.

Both Mr. Mu and Chen Sheng were already lit up. Seeing this, Mu Xihu respectfully took out the golden sword and sword placed in the box and handed it to the two of them with chalk.

Mr. Mu stood up and took the golden sword handed over by his grandson. While narrowing his eyes slightly, he held the hilt of the knife and pulled the sword out of the exquisitely decorated and elegant scabbard, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

At the same time, on the blade, a cold light flowed past the blade.

"Good knife!" Mr. Mu couldn't help but cheer for him.

You must know that this knife has existed for at least eight hundred years. Now it seems to be just released, it is still cold and fierce, extremely sharp, and has not rotted or rusted because of the years, and has become dull.

Chen Sheng, who had already achieved a sword, was suddenly itchy when he saw this. He couldn't wait to hold the hilt tightly and press the spring. The sword in the ancient sword sheath was pulled out in a clear sound from the "click"!

The sword body, about one meter two long, was as thin as paper, and the cold light flashed. Chen Sheng sighed at the sword body with his finger, and a clear sound echoed in his ears in his ears in the living room of the villa for a long time.

As a martial arts practitioner, Chen Sheng could no longer suppress his extreme joy at this time, and he could see it in his face.

"The sword energy traverses 30,000 miles, and the sword light shines on the nineteen continents!"

"Only such a sword deserves this sentence."

Chen Sheng gently stroked the ancient sword, blurted out the words wherever he was excited, and made the most accurate evaluation.

As Wang Le's woman, Mu Xiyan couldn't help but be happy from the bottom of her heart when her family members liked the gifts given by her men.

As for Mu Xihu, the same is true. He really hopes that his brother-in-law will not have any estrangement with his family. You must know that over the past few days, there have been more or less knots between the two sides, and there have been inevitable conflicts.

Not to mention the other things, the previous case of the elite American Hong family sweeping the five major families in Beijing on Hong Kong. At that time, Wang Le unanimously recommended that Wang Le lead the troops to fight the Hong family on Hong Kong Island.

As a result, Wang Le disappeared because of this and was unwilling to take on this important task. Mr. Mu was furious about this, and Chen Sheng also said some bad things.

The time when these happened is still very close, and can be said to be vivid in my mind.

From then on, Wang Le entered a long-term state of losing contact. No one could understand his movements anymore, and it continued until now.

If he hadn't contacted him on his own initiative, the Mu family really wouldn't know where he was and what he did.

Fortunately, now everything has passed, and Wang Le was able to ask Mu Xiyan and Mu Xihu to transfer gifts, which shows that although these things have only happened not long ago, they are the past after all, and the past is dispersed with the wind, so there is no need to pursue it anymore.

People still need to look forward to have a bright future and life is really meaningful

After a while, Mr. Mu and Chen Sheng finished appreciating the sword in their opponents, and then put it back in the box and put it away.

"He has returned to the capital, why don't he come by himself? Instead, he asked you to bring the gift home?" Mr. Mu sat back on the sofa at the main seat and asked.

Mu Xiyan replied, "He returned to Beijing but only showed up temporarily. He told the forces who followed Outer Mongolia that he had already returned. The purpose was to protect Uncle Jin and others who were heading to Outer Mongolia this time from being disturbed."

At this time, Chen Sheng smiled and said, "Xiaole gave us such a treasure. It seems that the tomb of Genghis Khan he stole this time when he went to Outer Mongolia is indeed real, and he has gained a lot from it!"

Mu Xiyan shook her head and replied, "Uncle Sheng, you are wrong. Xiaole entered Genghis Khan's mausoleum this time. If it weren't for the forced means and the cautiousness of others, he would probably leave his life there and wouldn't be able to recover."
Chapter completed!