Regarding what Yang Shang said that there were few masters in the martial arts innate realm, Wang Le did not refute it.

At the beginning, Wang Dashao also thought so, but after fighting Li Mubai and Lu Xuan, as well as Hu Qian and others, plus the grandfather he saw last night, he had completely changed this idea.

This made Wang Le soberly realize that the world, at least in the land of Huaxia, was far from being as simple as what his eyes saw.

No wonder when he asked the old guy if there were many innate masters in this world, his answer was many, much.

As for Yang Shang's discouragement, Wang Le didn't open his mouth to comfort him, first of all, the two of them knew each other because of Mu Xiyan, and their friendship had not yet reached that point; secondly, if Wang Le said anything, it would not be appropriate, because he Wang Le was a master, whether it was encouragement or ridicule, it would make Yang Shang feel uncomfortable.

Therefore, Wang Dashao could only drink champagne silently, become the best listener, keep smiling, and let Yang Shang nag to vent the imbalance in his heart.

"My Yang Shang's martial arts talent is no less than anyone's, but for so many years, I have been at the peak of martial arts, but I can't advance an inch, and I can't achieve martial arts innateness, is it because I don't have as good opportunities and luck as you Wang Le・・・・・・

Yang Shang kept drinking champagne, and at the same time, like Tang Seng, he repeatedly entangled in the problem that he was unable to cultivate his innate qi because of his lack of luck.

Wang Le didn't know the people in the room, so he never left, standing in front of Yang Shang, listening patiently and silently.

After a while, Yang Shang said a little embarrassedly: "These days are a little boring, no one to talk to, today I finally met you, a fellow practitioner, so talk nonsense, Brother Wang, bear with me, don't go to your heart." ”

Wang Le shook his head and replied, "It's okay. ”

After a pause, Wang Le continued: "Now what Brother Yang is waiting for is just an opportunity, when the time comes, the achievement of martial arts is just around the corner, I believe that a temporary setback will not make Brother Yang sink down." ”

While speaking, Wang Le picked up a glass of champagne from the table, raised his glass to Yang Shang, and then drank it dry, and then didn't stay any longer, and left the room directly.

"I hope so!" Yang Shang looked at Wang Le's back as he stepped over the door, and said softly to himself, with a determined gaze in his eyes!

Under the moonlight and lights, Wang Le walked alone in the courtyard, looking a little bored.

"Your mother is Wang Xiaodie?"

When Wang Le, who had his hands in his pockets, was a little distracted, a magnetic and low man's voice came from behind him.

Although Wang Le was a little distracted, he could still notice it if someone deliberately approached him, but he just pretended not to know.

After hearing the question, Wang Le turned around and looked at the visitor, and saw that the other party was about fifty years old, wearing black trousers, a white long-sleeved shirt, and half a hundred hair, a little white and thin, looking very weak on his face, but with a pair of bright eyes, he was looking at Wang Le seriously at this time.

Seeing this, Wang Le showed a puzzled look, vaguely as if he had seen this person, but it was a little vague, for a while, he couldn't think of it, and couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"

"My name is Jin Zhongxin, and I was your mother's classmate at Beijing University. The man smiled and introduced himself in a low voice.

Wang Le was shocked, and then stared at Jin Zhongxin's face carefully, and asked with some uncertainty: "Did I see you when I was very young?"

Jin Zhongxin's eyes narrowed, he glanced at Wang Le deeply, and replied, "I saw you when you were just born. ”

After a pause, he continued: "You said you had seen me, it should have been the summer vacation when I was six years old, just entering the first grade of elementary school. ”

"Summer vacation of the first grade..."

Wang Le's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "You are the uncle who gave the kid car toys!"

Seeing that Wang Le remembered the events of the year, Jin Zhongxin showed a smile of relief, did not speak, and nodded slightly.

"Uncle Jin, why haven't I seen you since?" asked Wang Le suspiciously.

Jin Zhongxin's body stiffened, his eyes were full of gloom, and then he forced a laugh and said without answering: "I sent your mother back to Jiangnan Music Fang back then." ”

"Huh?" Wang Le was shocked, he had never known about this matter, and today was the first time he had heard it.

At this time, Jin Zhongxin shook his head and said: "I don't dare to disobey her, before you are born, she will not allow me to go to Jiangnan again." ”

Of course, Wang Le knew that she was his mother Wang Xiaodie.

"Why?" asked Wang Le.

Jin Zhongxin smiled coldly and said, "Because of your father!"

Wang Le was stunned and fell silent.

"The moment she left the capital, except for me, she no longer wanted to have anything to do with anyone or anything in the capital, including your ruthless and unrighteous father!"

Jin Zhongxin said with a hint of pride and some sadness.

After a pause, Jin Zhongxin took a deep breath and slowly continued: "When I sent your mother back to Jiangnan, I planned to settle there, but she didn't want to, and I didn't want to go back to the capital at that time, so I went to the northwest side of the country in frustration. ”

Speaking of this, Jin Zhongxin showed a sad look on his face and muttered: "She asked me to leave, maybe she already felt that her life was short, she was too stubborn and arrogant, and she always wanted to maintain her best and most beautiful side." ”

After a pause, Jin Zhongxin smiled stiffly and said: "Fortunately, I still know that there is such a person as Chen Cheng, otherwise I really don't know where to find you, when I saw you, I really wanted to take you out of the children's welfare home, but my uncle has no fixed residence, and I don't want to go against her will, so I can only watch you from afar." ”

After listening to Jin Zhongxin's words, Wang Le showed a sudden look and asked movingly: "It turns out that the stranger who bears my academic expenses since I was a child, as well as every year on my birthday, is you." ”

Jin Zhongxin looked at Wang Le with a smile and said with relief: "You didn't disappoint her, you have always been very good." ”

After finishing speaking, Jin Zhongxin took out a yellow wallet from his trouser pocket, then took out an old photo that had been processed and preserved well, walked up to Wang Le, and handed it to the other party.

"This is the best camera I ever took for your mother. Jin Zhongxin said to Wang Le with a hint of trilling.

In the photo, a young woman wearing a blue and white navy shirt, short shoulder-length black hair, bright eyes and sharp teeth, exuding a contradictory temperament of heroism and charm...

Wang Le's eyes were moist, this was his mother.