"You're making a lot of noise today."

Xiao Yuanfang didn't say hello to Wang Le, but came to the glass coffee table, picked up the tea that had been brewed, then sat on the sofa, and whispered to himself. If you have read this chapter, please move to: Xin Dabiqi Chinese novel xinЫqi Read the latest chapter

With a "bang", Wang Le closed the open window, then turned around and walked to the sofa opposite Xiao Yuanfang and sat down.

"I was in Lianyayuan at noon today. The old man has reminded me, so there will definitely be no second time in the future." Wang Le said calmly.

Xiao Yuanfang lifted the lid of the cup, blew the floating tea leaves, then took a sip, then nodded, and said, "With your personality, such a swaggering thing will not happen under normal circumstances. I guess there is a last resort."

Wang Le nodded, and a hint of helplessness appeared on his calm face: "This morning, the battle in the suburbs of Beijing was unprepared. It happened outside the plan, and in the end he could only act according to the opportunity."

After pausing, Wang Le's voice sank, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes and said, "If it weren't for everyone's eyes today, all the two people who fought with the boy would have to die."

This was not just Wang Le said casually. He did have this idea at that time, but his murderous intent toward the fat hunchback has not changed now.

As for the male thief, it was also after they came out of Lianyayuan that the two had a conversation and communication, which eliminated Wang Le's murderous intent for this person.

Otherwise, these two thieves, especially the cruel female thief, would have to kill the other party no matter what.

You know, the four security guards at the private club No. 1993 were all killed in the hands of female thieves, and this is beyond doubt.

I can only say that this female thief named Xiaohuang is blessed, otherwise Wang Le would not let the other party go, let him escape.

"This time, a few old guys gave me face to you, so I didn't cause trouble for you, otherwise, hehe."

Although Xiao Yuanfang had not finished his words, Wang Le, who was sitting opposite him, knew very well that because he was in Lianyayuan during the day, Mr. Mu had already had similar warnings and reminders.

"Don't think that if you have unparalleled combat power, you can be unscrupulous. You must know that no matter how strong your personal force is, you will be just an ant in the face of the huge state machine."

Xiao Yuanfang looked serious, put down the teacup in his hand, sat upright on the sofa, extremely majestic, staring at Wang Le with his eyes and said slowly.

This is exactly the so-called deep love and deep responsibility. Xiao Yuanfang rarely said anything to Wang Le. He did this today and was really considering the other party. Otherwise, with his identity, there would always be too many concerns, and it would be impossible to be so heart-warming with a junior.

Of course, Wang Le knew that Xiao Yuanfang was doing his own good, so he felt a grudge and of course he would no longer exist. Besides, what the other party said was true.

According to Wang Le's current perception, the era of cold weapons has long entered history, and hot weapons are the main theme of the present and future.

After all, martial arts is just that humans pursue the maximization of their own personal power, tap their personal potential to the extreme, and break through the limits.

But facing a warrior with live ammunition, no matter how high your martial arts cultivation is, you can get rid of ten or one hundred, but can you get rid of ten or ten thousand?

Obviously, Wang Le thought this was just a delusion. You should know that the members of the weapon family were all-encompassing, including missiles.

You know, not long ago, Wang Le killed the vampire from Europa with a rocket.

"There are so many trees that attract wind these days, and you still have to walk at night. You should be the king with a low profile." Wang Le's eyes flashed with uncertainty, and she sighed with emotion and said slowly.

I saw Xiao Yuanfang pulling the corner of his mouth slightly, showing a smile, looking at Wang Le, who looked helpless and said, "It's best to understand this principle, so I don't have to talk nonsense about it, old man."

Just when Xiao Yuanfang thought that the conversation ended tonight, Wang Le spoke, "I can't sleep or eat if I don't let Hong go without getting rid of it for a day."

Xiao Yuanfang was about to get up and paused, then sat back and asked, "Do you have any plans to go to the United States?"

Wang Le nodded and replied: "I got the news today that my master's enemies in the martial arts world have sent people to the secular world, with the purpose of finding such a trace of him."

"What enemy?" Xiao Yuanfang's face, which was originally relaxed and relaxed, suddenly changed drastically, and he asked in surprise.

Wang Le nodded and nodded and replied: "The guy who told the news was the male thief who participated in the battle in the suburbs of Beijing in the morning."

After a pause, Wang Le looked at Xiao Yuanfang and asked, "You and your mentor are people of the same clan. I don't know if there is any channel to contact him."

Xiao Yuanfang shook his head without thinking and replied: "Never before, he has always been a dragon who has never seen his head but his tail. What's more, this time he wants to survive the death disaster, and the hidden things are getting more and more secret. Where can I get his contact information?"

After hearing what Xiao Yuanfang said, Wang Le couldn't help but look disappointed and had to say helplessly: "It seems that he can only go to Lianyayuan to ask the old man, see if he has the contact information of Qing Fengzi, a military doctor in the mysterious army."

Speaking of this, Wang Le couldn't help but feel overwhelmed and said with tears in his eyes: "If not, then we can only wait until the mysterious troops are unable to resist, the old guy is in danger, and Qilin comes to Beijing for help."

At this time, Xiao Yuanfang could no longer be calm. His thick white eyebrows tightened, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were squeezed together.

With a heavy mind, I couldn't help but reach out and take out a cigarette from the chimney on the glass coffee table and lit it, and started smoking it one by one.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the silent study became more and more serious. The old and the young fell into deep thought when facing this extremely difficult problem.

After a while, Wang Le looked up at Xiao Yuanfang, opened his mouth and broke his silence and said, "In this case, all I can do is to deal with everything I need to deal with. While waiting for Qilin to come to Beijing for help, try to contact the other party as quickly as possible."

Xiao Yuanfang pressed the cigarette butt that had already been confident in hand into the ashtray, then nodded, agreeing: "In the current situation, I will do my best to find out how to contact the ancestor as soon as possible."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yuanfang changed his tone and comforted Wang Le: "Don't worry too much. The ancestor is wise and he must have thought in advance that if an enemy comes to his door, he will definitely leave a way to defend the enemy. First of all, his buried place is difficult to find. After all, the land of China is too vast, and he hides in a corner. It will be a huge problem to find it."

Wang Le had already thought of these comfort words during the day, but the martial arts world is mysterious and mysterious, with dragons and tigers hidden inside. Maybe there will be some means to accurately find the old guy.
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