The strange state of the cold water, the cautious Li Mubai quickly felt it, and suddenly did not dare to speak again, disturbing the master's thoughts.

Unconsciously, the stars and bright moon in the sky were covered by dark clouds, and the misty drizzle slowly fell silently, showing the immersion and depression of the atmosphere.

The drizzle fell on Han Ruoshui's tall body wearing a black cover, and in Li Mubai's eyes, there was a faint sadness, and an inexplicable sadness rose in his unconscious heart.

For a long time, in Li Mubai's mind, Master Bo is the pillar of the Optimus of Nanhua Guan, decisive in killing, brilliant in battle, no one can beat the right, even if the master is inferior by three points.

Without him in charge, today's Nanhuaiguan would be even more weak, and the interests of the sect would be more eroded by the surrounding forces.

But tonight, for the first time, Li Mubai felt that the always moody, fierce and violent master Bohui rarely showed the weakness in his heart.

"It seems that the master has been in retreat for more than ten years, and he still hasn't come out of the shadow of that incident at that time!"

Li Mubai couldn't help but feel something, and sighed in his heart.

For a while, Li Mubai couldn't help but fall into the old past that circulated in the view......

Wang Le, who was standing incognito on the plane tree, saw the appearance of Han Shui and Li Mubai below, and couldn't help but complain in his heart: "This cold and rainy night, although you are all talking about the good things of the master, you also have to find a teahouse to talk slowly, forget it, now I still look sad and sad to play Wenqing, and the master has already played the rest of the things when he was studying, it's really boring!"

"Let's go, you guys, my master's body is almost unable to hold up and continue to use the ability to break the magic eye. ”

......

Just when Wang Dashao, who was hidden in the tree, was muttering and complaining, I saw Han Ruoshui wipe the raindrops off his face with his hand, and then white smoke rose all over his body, and in a blink of an eye, the soaked black burqa was steamed dry.

Then I saw that the drizzle falling from the sky could no longer fall on him, and was bounced off as soon as he got close.

And Li Mubai, who stood respectfully behind him from beginning to end, didn't have this ability, and obediently became a soup chicken, but he didn't complain at all, he was as happy as food, and his heart was full of honor.

You must know that the disciple and protégé of Nanhuaguan can enjoy such "treatment" as he Li Mubai alone, which is a glorious thing that the same disciple and brother have never dreamed of.

"It's not early, let's go!" Han Ruoshui turned around, didn't look at Li Mubai, and said softly, his face had returned to his previous indifference, and his sad thoughts had been condensed and sealed in the depths of his heart.

"By the way, once Wang Le appears in Sijiu City, let him come to see me. ”

After Han Ruoshui said this, he walked slowly and quickly with his hands behind his back.

Li Mubai hurriedly nodded respectfully, and then didn't say much, and silently chased after him.

Soon, the figures of these two people disappeared from Wang Le's sight, and after waiting for a while, after making sure that they were all gone, Wang Dashao withdrew the dragon hidden ability that broke the delusional eye, and the figure appeared on the plane tree, and then a harrier turned over and easily fell to the ground, wiping off the rain that hit his face.

"Well, they're all gone. Wang Le looked at the direction where Han Shui and Li Mubai had just disappeared, and muttered to himself, and the tense muscles in his body finally began to relax.

Immediately, I saw Wang Le turn around and walk quickly in the opposite direction to leave the scene where Nan Huaiyuan was killed......

More than ten minutes later, Wang Le came out of the darkness and went to a very dim parking road with street lights on both sides under the drizzle.

Wang Le first observed the surroundings, and after seeing that there were no surveillance cameras installed nearby, he took out the white Audi Q7 car with Feicheng license plate from the legal eye space with confidence, and then opened the door and got in.

After changing out of the clothes that were already dirty and bloodstained, and taking out a new black jacket and jeans from the space of the law and putting them on, Wang Lecai started the car, identified the direction, turned the head of the car, and galloped along the road towards Sijiu City......

At twelve o'clock in the morning, Wang Le hurried down and finally returned to his residence.

When he saw that the light in the living room of the house was still on, a burst of warmth rose in his heart.

After a hard battle, I finally went home.

Xiao Yuanfang in the sofa in the living room was lonely and leaning on the sofa, and the ashtray on the glass coffee table in front of him had already been stuffed with cigarette butts.

When he saw Wang Le appear at the door of the living room, his frowning brows finally loosened, revealing a kind smile from the bottom of his heart.

"It's back. Xiao Yuanfang didn't get up to greet him, and whispered softly to Wang Le who came over.

"Well, it's back. Wang Le replied softly with a familiar sunny smile on Xiao Yuan's face.

Immediately, Wang Le walked to the glass coffee table, first replaced Xiao Yuanfang's cup with new tea, and then poured himself a cup before sitting on the sofa opposite.

After drinking two sips of warm tea, the chill in his body was instantly dispelled, Wang Le put down the teacup in his hand, spit out a mouthful of turbidity, and then sighed and muttered: "Today's life-and-death battle is the hardest your son has ever been!"

I saw Xiao Yuanfang nesting into the sofa relaxedly, and said with a smile: "You win, just come back." ”

Wang Le smiled and said proudly: "Of course, your son is the invincible and invincible emperor of the mysterious army, when has he ever failed?"

At this time, I saw Xiao Yuanfang laughing and teasing Wang Le: "What about Hong Bu Ao, he escaped from your kid twice." ”

"Ahem!" Wang Le replied a little embarrassed: "It was an accident." ”

After a pause, Wang Le remembered the situation when he saw Hong Burang during the day, and said with some regret: "He is nearing the end of the day, and he won't live for a few days, but he still didn't die at the hands of the kid in the end!"

"Oh, what's going on?" Xiao Yuanfang raised his eyebrows and asked.

Wang Le didn't hide it, and 1510 told Xiao Yuanfang about the melee he experienced during the day from beginning to end.

After a while, Wang Le returned the topic to Hong Burang and said: "Although he and the kid are enemies of life and death, I have to admit that this old bastard is also a generation of heroes, and he is a person he has only seen in his life, if he is not an enemy, he can actually be a very good friend." ”

Xiao Yuanfang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Wang Le to give Hong Burang such a high evaluation, you must know that this kid has always been above the top, and there are really few people who can be looked down on by him.

Thinking about it, Xiao Yuan looked at Wang Le, nodded and agreed: "If you can sacrifice yourself for your family like him, it can be regarded as a matter of doing your best and dying." ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw Wang Le shaking his head and saying regretfully: "In order to bring back the life-sustaining fruit, the Hong family is also elite this time, otherwise, this anti-heaven treasure will have to be obtained no matter how you say it!"

"Huh!" Xiao Yuanfang couldn't help but roll his eyes, this kid is really dead, and he is still so greedy.