After Wang Le, who was worried, drove away from the eighteenth turn alley, he didn't go anywhere, and went back to his residence directly.

After eating the Chinese food cooked for him by the housekeeper alone, Wang Le lay on the bed in the bedroom with the curtains closed and looked dim, and fell into deep thought.

The pinnacle of martial arts, in the eyes of people in the martial arts world such as Han Ruoshui and Li Mubainai, is the realm of the heavenly level.

As for whether there is a higher martial arts realm after the Heavenly Rank Realm, only if it is true to shatter the Void Legend.

Thus, the fact is that the realm of the Heavenly Rank is the end of the path of martial arts.

If Wang Le hadn't experienced the grave relocation of his mother Wang Xiaodie, then he would have thought of Han Ruoshui and Li Mubai's statement.

But the legend of Lao Tzu Li Dan's shattered void can't help but make Wang Le think of the fresh human skin that flew from the grave of his mother Wang Xiaodie.

This made Wang Le begin to have a little belief in the legend of the Broken Void in his heart, but there was no evidence to support this authenticity.

For Wang Le, who has always been more rational than emotional, in the end, he can only think about it in his head.

"Maybe only after you have achieved the ultimate level of martial arts, then you will know if you have really reached the end of the martial arts path. ”

Wang Le, who was lying on the bed with his head in his hands, sighed silently and secretly, the shining eyes under the sword eyebrows were full of incomparable ambition at this time!

"It seems that the Tiangu in Li Mubai's mouth is very mysterious in the martial arts world, and Confucius is actually the world leader of this sect. ”

"To be able to produce Confucius, a saint who founded Confucianism with a book in one hand and defeated Tianjiao with a sword in the other, it can be seen that the mysterious inheritance of Tiangu is too terrifying, and when he goes to the martial arts world in the future, if he encounters the world walking from Tiangu, the master must be cautious and cautious, otherwise, the future trip to the martial arts world will not be like Nanhuai Yuandou Xiaodou These people will sink into the sand and cut off their lives, and by then, everything will be too late. ”

Thinking of this, Wang Le, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but whisper to himself: "Even if you can't become friends, at least you have to enter the water without violating the river, and go your own way to Yangguan Road." ”

In the dimly lit bedroom, Wang Le's mind kept jumping, thinking wildly, unable to settle down for a long time, immersed in cultivation and recovering his own state.

He thought of Confucius's evaluation of Lao Tzu Li Dan, that is, a true dragon that can ride the wind for nine days, and according to Li Mubai, these two are terrifying masters who have stepped on the pinnacle of martial arts.

Especially when it comes to Lao Tzu, the person involved in the legend of the Broken Void, it can be seen that this person's martial arts cultivation has reached the extreme of the Heavenly Rank Realm, and there is no way out, otherwise, there would be no such ethereal legend passed down from generation to generation in the martial arts world.

Unconsciously, Wang Le finally entered the cultivation of meditation, and time passed slowly......

This afternoon, when the sun was setting in the west and the evening was approaching, when the lights were on, Wang Le was still concentrating on cultivation to recover his qi and blood state, and three red Wrangler off-road vehicles were thousands of miles away with the crowded traffic. The wind and dust entered the city of forty-nine.

The three red wranglers were carrying Jin Zhongxin, Lao Yu and Li Er, the three partners who had gone to Outer Mongolia with Wang Le to enter the underground mausoleum of Genghis Khan.

Only this time they were tied up and brought into Beijing.

Looking at the endless crowd in the night outside the car, as well as the brilliant lights, Jin Zhongxin in the back seat couldn't help but show deep helplessness and sadness.

Jin Zhongxin never expected such an accident to completely break his quiet life.

He looked at the four men in black in crisp suits and sunglasses sitting in front of and behind him in the car, sighed deeply, and muttered in his heart: "Xiaole, our three pig teammates have to rely on you to save them." ”

At this time, in the two Wrangler off-road vehicles that followed behind, Lao Yu and Li Er's mood was almost the same as Jin Zhongxin's, and they pinned their hopes of surviving in the end on Wang Le.

Because of the last trip to Mongolia, Wang Le's extraordinary methods were fully displayed, giving everyone full confidence.

A convoy of three red Wranglers crossed the urban area of Sijiu City and entered a wealthy community of high-end villas.

In the community, flowing water rockeries, precious tree species abound, even in the late autumn season, the scenery is picturesque, quiet and leisurely, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

In the lush landscape, the independent manor villas are arranged in a patchwork manner, and wide cement roads lead to each villa manor.

Under the street lamp, there are occasional pedestrians walking slowly, looking very leisurely, forming a strong contrast with the fast-paced and crowded world outside.

The convoy drove slowly along a clean concrete road without a single yellow leaf to a villa estate.

No one got out of the car, and they didn't wait, but they saw the electric iron door slowly open from the inside, and the three red shepherd off-road vehicles carrying Jin Zhongxin and others entered at an unabated speed, and then the iron door closed again, as if nothing had happened.

The car stopped in the open space in front of the manor villa, and Jin Zhongxin, Lao Yu and Li Er were pushed out of the car by a group of black-clothed people.

At this time, I saw a tall burly middle-aged man with a big back combed with waxed hair, a white shirt and black vest, a Louis Vuitton belt around his waist, and brown leather boots on his feet, standing there with a smile on his face.

When he saw Jin Zhongxin and the others who got out of the car, he threw half of the Havana cigar in his hand to the ground, and slowly walked down the steps to the three of them.

Immediately, I saw this middle-aged man with a pitted face first looked around the manor, and then looked at Jin Zhongxin with a smile on his face, and said, "Mr. Jin, how is this scenery?"

Jin Zhongxin's eyes were full of hatred when he looked at the middle-aged man, and before he could speak, he saw the old fish next to him roaring angrily: "Dog-day Qin Yue, where are my wife and grandson?"

I saw that this middle-aged man named Qin Yue glanced at the old fish, smiled, and said: "Don't worry, Qin gave them delicious food and drink, without missing a single hair, and now they are in the house, and soon, you can be reunited." ”

Speaking of this, Qin Yue looked at Li Er, whose eyes were already red, trembling and speechless, and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, the people below don't know the severity, and they killed your old father and mother by mistake for a while, I have already severely reprimanded them, let them serve your son-in-law carefully, don't miss and kill people again." ”

Li Er, who clenched his fists, the Northwest man who never knew tears, burst out of his eyes one by one, slid down his face, and finally closed his eyes without saying a word.