In the study, the father and son each thought of the possibilities that would happen next.

It was discussed until late in the evening, and then the conversation ended.

At the end, before Xiao Yuanfang left the study, he told Wang Le again: "When there are eyebrows, I will inform you as soon as possible, but you must be careful." ”

Wang Le smiled and nodded, and left the study with Xiao Yuanfang and returned to their respective rooms to rest.

"It seems that during this time, we have to hurry up and train the Vajra glass cover. ”

Wang Le, who was lying on the bed, thought of the challenges he was about to face next, and truly felt the urgency of continuing to strengthen his strength.

Because it was already late, and he was not in a hurry to leave the capital, Wang Le did not go out to Su Yang to treat the other party.

As usual, while Wang Le was carrying out daily cultivation to improve his martial arts realm, he was also cultivating the Vajra Glass Cover with two purposes.

Time passed slowly in the cultivation, the moon set and the stars dimmed, the sky turned from black to white, the red sun broke free from the last trace of restraint, slowly got up, and dyed half of the sky with blood red, which was extraordinarily gorgeous.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Wang Le, who was in meditation and cultivation, also woke up with the sunlight through the window, put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom, and after a simple wash, he came to the dining room.

At this time, Xiao Yuanfang had already gone out, and Lulu was also at home and the guards drove her to the school.

Ning Bizhi, who was walking in the courtyard with a big belly, saw that Wang Le had already gotten up, so she returned to the house.

"You kid didn't say hello in advance before coming to the capital, and when I woke up in the morning, I realized that you had come home last night. ”

After asking the housekeeping staff to serve a hot breakfast from the kitchen, Ning Bizhi lectured Wang Le sitting at the dining table angrily.

Wang Le hurriedly nodded and admitted his mistake, and explained with a smile: "I came to the capital yesterday afternoon, and I went to Lianyayuan to talk about some things with the old man, and then I was called to the hair salon by Xiyan, and I delayed a lot of work, so it was a little late when I came back." ”

Immediately, Wang Le touched his hair, and said with a look of praise on his face: "Mom, your son's hairstyle is not bad, right?!"

Ning Bizhi nodded and praised without thinking: "My son is born with a handsome embryo, any hairstyle is suitable, and he is also the most handsome." ”

Wang Dashao was praised by Ning Bizhi and smiled, and he also ate two more bowls of porridge.

"Xiaole, it just so happens that you are back, and it is still the matter mentioned before, so I have to talk to you. ”

When Wang Le finished eating and sat on the sofa in the living room and drank tea after dinner, Ning Bizhi, who was sitting opposite, spoke.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Wang Le asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Ning Bizhi replied: "Your mother's classmate Yu Weicheng at Beijing University is now in the capital, he has always wanted to meet you, but he always misses it, do you want to inform him and make an appointment to talk?"

Seeing that Wang Le didn't think much about it, he nodded and agreed: "That's it, it's better to meet today than to meet today, otherwise, it won't be clear when you will have to wait next time!"

After a pause, Wang Le said: "By the way, no matter what the kid says, he is also a junior, you still ask him where he lives, if it is convenient, it will be better for me to visit him in person." ”

Ning Bizhi thought about it, then got up and walked to the landline, found Yu Weicheng's mobile phone number, and dialed it.

At this time, Wang Le also had some expectations for the next meeting with Yu Weicheng, because he knew very little about his mother, who had only seen photos and died after giving birth to him.

Perhaps from the mouth of his mother's old classmate, he could know something about the past, and he wanted to know what kind of character his mother was.

As a son of man, Wang Le's understanding and memory of his biological mother Wang Xiaodie is blank in his mind.

Because of this, Wang Le always wanted to make up for this blank as much as possible, and it would be good to have more colors, so when he was a child, he would always pester Dean Chen and ask a lot of things about his mother, but Dean Chen was always secretive and unwilling to talk about it.

As he grew older and matured, Wang Le understood that Dean Chen didn't want to talk about it more, because the Si people had gone and the past was sad, so he no longer asked about his mother's life from now on.

But I still hope to know more about my mother.

Wang Le's heart fluctuated at this time, with anticipation in his apprehension...

At the same time, two men walked out of the airport hall on the outskirts of Beijing, one of whom was the former king of the underground fighting of Tianxiang Pavilion in the capital - the pinnacle!

"When I left home as a young man, I still remember the scene when I left the capital at the age of eight, and in the blink of an eye, it has been 20 years, and time has passed really fast. ”

Walking in front of the peak, a handsome young man with long hair, dressed in a very ordinary white T-shirt and jeans, closed his eyes, breathed the air of his hometown, and said with emotion.

"I don't know the years in the mountains, it's boring, only when you enter this earthly world, can you feel the meaning of life, Brother Lu returns to Beijing this time, but you must enjoy it. ”

The pinnacle who stood half a step behind the young man said with a smile, and now the braid left behind his head has grown again, well, it is about 20 centimeters long, which is still much shorter than the long braid that was bitten off by Wang Dashao, it can only be said that the revolution has not yet succeeded, and the comrades still need to work hard to apply more hair growth lotion.

The man surnamed Lu opened his slender single eyelid eyes, obviously disagreeing with the views of the peak, and muttered: "Things are people, not everything, this red world is just a shackle in martial arts practice. ”

The pinnacle didn't care, and even if he had an opinion, he didn't dare to say it, you must know that the big man standing in front of him was many times stronger than him.

"Brother Qian, that person named Wang Le is really that powerful, and he can reach the innate realm without systematic cultivation?"

The man surnamed Lu showed an interested look, turned his head to look at the peak and asked.

The cautious liver of the peak man twitched, and every time he dreamed back at midnight, the hatred in his heart deepened when he thought of being beaten by Wang Le's bastard in the ring that his grandmother didn't even know him.

If it weren't for the master's panacea, he would have become a waste in this life.

Every time he saw the long braid on his head that disappeared in the mirror, it was like carving the word waste on his forehead, and this shame made him suffer day and night, and if he didn't take revenge, he couldn't hold his head up for the rest of his life.

But when I think of Wang Le's terrifying strength, and what makes people feel even more frightening and desperate, this bastard is a pervert through and through, and the peak person no longer has the courage to fight against him.