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Chapter 985

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Seeing Wang Le’s disbelief look, Xiao Yuanfang did not speak immediately. Instead, he took out two cigarettes from the cigarette box placed at hand, threw them to the other party, and then lit them silently and started smoking.

Because he knew that as long as Wang Le came back to his senses, he would infer the same possibility as himself.

Sure enough, Wang Le lit a cigarette and before he could take a few sips, he suddenly looked at Xiao Yuanfang: "Did Hong Burang stay in our China territory and did not return to the United States immediately?"

In the smoke, Xiao Yuanfang's face was faintly visible, and he asked without comment: "It has been confirmed that he has not returned to the United States, so where do you think the other party can go?"

After a pause, Xiao Yuanfang added: "Can he still be able to fly from the sky and disappear into this world?"

Wang Le, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help but froze. A thoughtful look flashed in his eyes. He pondered and asked himself: "He has been seriously injured but has not returned to the United States. So why are he still staying in China?"

There was a silence in the living room, and the needle fell and could be heard. No one would give Wang Le a satisfactory answer.

After a while, Wang Le flicked it casually, and the cigarette butt fell into the ashtray, then he buried his whole body in the sofa, holding it and pinching his forehead. He thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

In addition, the old guy's enemy had already entered the secular world from the martial arts world, and the troubles that followed were really big enough for Wang Le to come. He didn't expect that a candle would burn at both ends and he would have no skills in his clones.

"The old guy's enemies sent to our disciples from the world. I don't know how strong they are, nor do I know where they are now. I originally wanted to solve Hong Burang first and then start dealing with this problem."

Faced with such a difficult problem, Wang Le rarely let out a deep sigh and muttered to himself, which made Xiao Yuanfang on the opposite side sound very uncomfortable.

"I didn't expect that Hong didn't let this guy go beyond my expectations and didn't return to the United States!"

"Even if we all speculate that he stayed in China, he wanted to dig out the other party, just like looking for a needle in a haystack, and he had no clue as he was chasing the disciples of the old guy's enemies!"

Speaking of this, Wang Le felt that he had never been so sad. He wanted to solve the troubles that had come one after another, but he didn't know where to start.

It was like a punch hitting cotton, empty and made people spew out an old mouthful of blood. It was so depressing.

Faced with such a dilemma, Wang Le is like a knight, drawing his sword and looking around with a bright light, invincible to fight!

After a long time, Wang Le took a deep breath, and his dispersed eyes gradually gathered a firmness. He said, "It seems that he can only take one step now. I will leave the capital tomorrow and go to the Taoist temple hosted by the master of the military doctor Qingfengzi as soon as possible!"

Xiao Yuanfang's eyes lit up and he asked, "Can you find the whereabouts of the ancestor?"

Wang Le smiled bitterly and replied, "The old man gave me the address of the Taoist temple, but Xiaoyaozi, the military doctor's master, traveled around and was not in the Taoist temple for many years. The boy could only try it when he went there, hoping to find the whereabouts of the military doctor and the old man to find the hiding place of the troops and the old guy."

Speaking of this, Wang Le gritted his teeth and said, "If this doesn't work, I can only use the stupidest method, which is to retrace the border camps that the mysterious troops have been stationed in the military career for many years!"

Then he changed the subject and said, "But the old guy doesn't necessarily bury himself in the deep mountains and forests on the border. Even if he uses this stupid method, he might be in vain in the end."

"Uh!" Xiao Yuanfang could only sigh and said, "Everyone in the capital said that you are God's own son and have great luck. I hope you don't go to this last step!"

Wang Le, who was nestled on the sofa, twitched his face, looked up at the ceiling, and murmured to himself: "God, don't abandon me Wang Le at this time!"

At this time, Xiao Yuanfang asked: "Hong Burang has not returned to the United States and is still in China. What are you planning to solve the problem?"

Wang Le waved his hand and replied indifferently: "It's going to rain, and my mother wants to get married, let him go, so I can only let this old boy escape again."

As soon as Xiao Yuanfang finished speaking, Wang Le's eyes were instantly covered with murderous intent, and he said in a cold tone: "When I solve the problem of the old guy, even if I chase him to the ends of the world and the Nine Nether Abyss, I will dig out Hong Burang because he must die!"

At this time, Wang Le could be said to be furious and had unprecedented anger in his heart, because he had never suffered so much in a person since his debut!

For him, this is provocation!

This is shame!

Only with blood and killing, otherwise he would not be the legendary invincible imperial throne!

Wang Le stood up long, did not say hello to Xiao Yuanfang, nor did he go back to his bedroom, but walked directly outside the living room!

"where are you going?"

Seeing that Wang Le was in a bad condition, Xiao Yuanfang quickly stood up and asked worriedly.

Wang Le, who was walking to the door, paused, and did not turn around, turned his back to Xiao Yuanfang, and said in a deep voice: "I can't wait anymore. Let's set off now and arrive at the Taoist temple as soon as possible!"

Without waiting for Xiao Yuanfang to stop him, Wang Le's body flashed, and disappeared from his sight with a black shadow, and penetrated into the vast dark night under the starry sky.

"Boy, it's a good journey."

When he walked to the door, Xiao Yuanfang, whose face changed, listened to the roar of the car from near to far to disappear. After a long time, he sighed and muttered to himself...

Wang Le, who was driving a white Q7 car, rushed out of the guard post at the entrance of the alley, walked out of the city along the main road, got on the expressway, and when it was late at night, he headed south and galloped towards a distant and unfamiliar place.

When Wang Le drove on the highway until late at night, he completely regained his calmness. Thinking of Mu Xiyan, who had just met, but now he was farewell in a hurry, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

It was hard to stop the love, Wang Le took out his cell phone and sent a text message: I want to go far away, I will not be able to return to the capital for a while, I am sorry.

One minute later, the phone vibrated.

"Husband, I'll wait for you to come back."

Wang Le looked at a simple sentence on the screen of his mobile phone, and a warm current rose from his heart and his eyes were unconsciously red.

After slowing down, stopping the car, Wang Le opened the car door and walked to the empty highway roadside.

Jumping onto the railing, Wang Le spread his arms, clenched his fists, and looked up at the silver moon. The breeze blew across his forehead and broke his hair. His eyes turned golden, like an unscrupulous and powerful king beast!

"Kill!" Wang Le roared angrily, cutting through the long night, echoing under the starry sky, and hearing for a long time...
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