Wang Le did not stay in the local area after leaving Guixuguan and coming out of the mountains, but went all the way north, and drove overnight to return to Beijing in the evening of the next day.

Xiao Yuanfang, as an insider, couldn't help but be a little surprised that Wang Le came back so soon, and the father and son sat in the study that night and talked.

Wang Le did not tell Xiao Yuanfang about the strange events that happened during the removal of the grave of his mother Wang Xiaodie in Le Fang, first, it was unnecessary, and it was useless to tell the other party, and second, the less people knew about this kind of thing, the better, so as not to cause unnecessary panic and worry.

When Wang Le told the general process of meeting Qingyangzi during this trip to the ruins, Xiao Yuanfang, who was sitting on the sofa opposite, unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "There is no news from you these days, I have been worried that this trip will end up being a trip in vain, but fortunately, there is finally some gain, I hope that Qingyangzi's predecessors will be able to get some accurate information about the ancestral enemy family by then!"

I saw Wang Le hum, nodded and said: "I believe that it won't be long before Qingyangzi's seniors will come to me, and when the time comes, with the information of those people sent by the enemy, the kid can calmly respond, and he will no longer be clueless like before, so he can only worry and be nervous." ”

After a pause, the murderous intent in Wang Le's eyes flashed away, and he said in a deep voice: "When the time comes, it is inevitable that the world will be turned upside down, and all those people will be left in this world!"

Xiao Yuanfang's face was calm, and he did not persuade Wang Le to kill less as usual, because he knew that at the critical moment, only the white knife in and the red knife out could completely solve the problem, otherwise, he would only have a long night and a lot of trouble, and he would not be able to put his life into it, and then it would really be worth the loss.

"When the time comes, if there is a need for my help, you can mention it. Xiao Yuanfang took a puff of his cigarette and said in a deep voice.

Wang Le shook his head without hesitation and refused: "This time it's a matter of the martial arts world, and the kid doesn't want to involve you in this cause and effect." ”

After a pause, Wang Le sighed and said faintly: "After all, none of the people there are easy to mess with, and besides, those enemies of the mentor this time, the kid doesn't have to think about it to know that they must be the top masters in the martial arts world, otherwise they are not worthy of being the enemies of the mentor." ”

Shaking his head, Wang Le said helplessly: "If it weren't for the promise to protect the Dharma for the teacher when necessary, the kid would not have caused such a big trouble if he was killed, so it is better for you to stay away." ”

Xiao Yuanfang's hand holding the cigarette stiffened, and his increasingly solemn face was also mixed with indescribable helplessness, of course he understood that if he messed with the rights and wrongs of such a top master in the martial arts world, he would never have peace in the future.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuanfang had a headache, and he had more than enough strength to avoid it, so he could only follow Wang Le's advice and avoid it.

"Then you'll have to be careful. Xiao Yuanfang solemnly admonished Wang Le.

Wang Le smiled slightly, gave Xiao Yuanfang a reassuring look, and comforted: "Don't worry, when the time comes, there will be Qingyangzi's seniors to take care of, and the kid will take some effort and spirit at most, just like cutting leeks, and accept the lives of those enemies who have entered the world from the martial arts world." ”

"Eh, cut leeks?" Xiao Yuanfang, who was still serious-faced, suddenly pouted, and couldn't cry or laugh, but when he thought of his godson's methods, he couldn't laugh anymore, because the other party really had this ability, and he had proved this in previous actions.

He is like a god of death who has come out of hell, killed from the mysterious army to this worldly red dust, and the life lawsuit under his hand can be said to be too numerous to write.

This is also the reason why he Xiao Yuanfang often persuades the other party to kill less, after all, killing too much will hurt the peace of the heavens, and it will not be good after all.

In this way, the father and son chatted for a while and saw that it was already late, and Xiao Yuanfang had to go to work tomorrow, so he didn't say more, and left the study and went back to his room to rest.

Wang Le first went to Lulu's room to cover the other party with the quilt that fell to the ground, and then returned to his bedroom, but he didn't immediately fall into bed to rest, but took out this superb magic bracelet named Fist Zhen Shanhe from the magic eye space.

Under the soft light, I saw that the carved patterns on this bracelet had streamers rotating non-stop, which seemed very mysterious, and if there was nothing, it was full of jealous and unobtrusive power.

At this time, I saw Wang Le, who was already sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding this brass-colored metal bracelet engraved with mysterious patterns, and at the same time, there were words in his mouth, and the innate power in the dantian also slowly gushed out, flowing along the meridians to the palms and touching the bracelet.

Immediately, I saw that this bracelet instantly bloomed with pure yellow light and filled the entire bedroom, dazzling very brightly, and then left Wang Le's palm and floated into the middle of the bedroom.

"Poof—"

Wang Le bit the tip of his tongue, squirted three mouthfuls of essence blood and floated in the air, and the bracelet that bloomed with light sprayed out, and suddenly felt a roar in his head, and his ruddy face became extremely pale.

At this time, of course, Wang Le would not let himself pass out, so he saw that he was fighting his spirit, and he did not forget to recite the sacrificial mantra passed on by Qingyangzi.

At this time, I saw that the three mouthfuls of essence blood spewed out by Wang Le turned into a mist and tightly wrapped the best magic weapon bracelet in the air.

For a moment, scarlet and pure yellow were mixed together and unchanging, which was particularly mysterious and awe-inspiring.

Time passed bit by bit in this sacrifice, although Wang Le still looked a little weak, but his face had returned to normal, this is also due to the innate power in the body has an amazing healing effect, if it is replaced by someone else who loses three mouthfuls of essence blood at once, how to say that it will be weak for a day or two, it is impossible to recover so quickly.

Wang Le looked up at the best bracelet fist Zhenshan River floating in the air, only to see that the wrapped blood mist had been absorbed by it, and the pure yellow light that bloomed had converged, but emitted a faint scarlet light, plus this was the magic weapon used by Qingyangzi when he was young, and it had experienced a lot of killing, so the mountains and rivers of the fist town at this time appeared murderous and domineering.

"Close!" Wang Le stretched out his hands while roaring, and then saw the best bracelet of the fist town mountains and rivers floating in the air swishing down directly, and instantly put it on Wang Le's wrists, which looked extremely spiritual.

At this time, Wang Le also felt that he had a mental connection with the fist Zhen Shanhe best bracelet on his wrist, as if he had become a part of his body and could no longer be separated.