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Everyone was a little speechless at Wang Le's casual appearance of changing the topic.

At this time, Wang Le said with a smile: "Last night, she also said that there was no class this morning, thinking of coming to her, where did this person go?"

I saw Mu Xihu reply: "The third uncle has been in poor health recently, and she accompanied her mother to the hospital." ”

Before he finished speaking, Wang Le's mobile phone in his coat pocket rang again, and when he opened it, he saw that it was a message.

"Come to the Red Wall, things are ready for you. ”

Seeing the content of the message, Wang Le perked up, his face showed joy, and then he put away his mobile phone and said to the old man: "Grandpa, borrow your special car." ”

Old Man Mu was puzzled: "What do you want my car for?"

Wang Le smiled and said: "The old guy is looking for me, I have to go to the red wall, there is no special car, the kid is afraid that he will not be able to get in." ”

"Then let Chen Sheng drive my car to send you over. Old Man Mu saw that the old guy wanted to find Wang Le, so he agreed without thinking about it.

Immediately, without further delay, Chen Sheng drove the old man's special car to Wang Le, and drove out of Lianyayuan in the direction of the red wall.

More than 20 minutes later, because it was Mr. Mu's special car, and the old guy had already said hello in advance, the security personnel just checked it briefly, and then let the car go and entered the red wall.

When he came to the courtyard where the old guy lived, Chen Sheng didn't get out of the car, just waited in the car, Wang Le opened the door and walked out of the co-pilot's seat.

When Wang Le pushed open the half-hidden courtyard door and entered the inside, the old guy stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back and waited.

When Wang Le walked in front of the old guy, he saw the other party and said: "This ancient method is a defensive technique, called King Kong Glass Cover, when it is cultivated to the fullest, it can prevent the heavy attack of the innate master, of course, the bullet is not a problem." ”

After hearing the old guy's words, Wang Le frowned, always felt that something was wrong, and said: "Cultivate to Dacheng, what does this mean, is this also a phase?"

The fine lines in the corners of the old guy's eyes twitched, and he nodded and replied: "Yes, like this kind of ancient technique, the level of cultivation will generally be divided into small success, great success and consummation. ”

"Then how long does it take to cultivate to Dacheng?" Wang Le felt as if he had been cheated again.

Seeing a cunning look flashing in the old guy's eyes, he said: "It's easy to get started, but the more you cultivate to the back, the more difficult it will be, as for how long it takes to cultivate to Dacheng, it depends on your creation." ”

After a pause, the old guy continued solemnly: "It took me seven years to cultivate to the end of my life, and then it took another ten years to reach perfection. ”

"Damn, you old pervert is really pit the master again!"

As soon as Wang Le heard the time number of seven years and ten years, he immediately became angry, and couldn't help but scold.

The old guy saw Wang Le's angry appearance, and suddenly the old man was relieved, cool, and finally let this kid suffocate, all along, this little bastard didn't slap Lao Tzu's face and couldn't stop, look at the little appearance of him being pitted, his heart is happy!

"Since you dislike the time it takes to cultivate the Vajra Glass Cover, it means that you don't need it. The old guy quipped.

Seeing Wang Le, he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, of course I need it." ”

The old guy's face finally couldn't help but smile, and he took out a folded white paper from his arms and handed it to Wang Le, and said angrily: "You kid has always been a master who has a advantage and doesn't take advantage, and is a bastard." ”

Wang Le took the paper that recorded the King Kong glass cover, and then stuffed it directly into his pocket without looking.

At this time, I saw Wang Dashao looking at the old guy with resentful eyes and said, "In this world, apart from you, which master specializes in the lack of virtue of pit apprentices?!"

The old guy smiled coldly, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Xiao has cultivated so many disciples, who is like you, a little bastard, who specializes in slapping the master in the face?"

Wang Le pursed his lips and said casually: "Isn't it just that you defeated the heir to your mantle, and besides, this is also the one you took the initiative to find the door, put your face forward, and beat the master, who can blame it." ”

"Hehe, such a forgetful boy, Xiao has memorized all the things in the past!" the old guy said with a smile and a reminding tone.

As soon as the words fell, he saw Wang Legu talking left and right, and said, "When will you and your junior brother leave Beijing?"

The old guy was accustomed to this guy's cheekiness, and he didn't debunk it, and replied, "I'll leave immediately." ”

Wang Le was stunned for a moment, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and said, "Why don't you stay for a few more days?"

At this time, the old guy's face was no longer smiling, he sighed, looked up at the air, and muttered: "Time is getting less and less, you have to hurry." ”

In an instant, Wang Le's eyes turned red, he didn't know if this farewell would be separated forever, and the sour feeling in his heart didn't know how to say it for a while, and fell into silence.

At this time, Wang Le unconsciously lowered his head, and the whole person seemed to have no strength, because in Wang Le's life, the old guy was a strict father, and under his stick, he trained himself to become the best soldier, and at the same time, the old guy was a grandfather, and he cared about himself and cared for himself for three years in the army.

Gradually, male tears fell from Wang Le's eyes, and he was afraid that he would never see this old man again.

The old guy's cloudy eyes flashed with relief, maybe in the eyes of the enemy, this orphan-born disciple is indifferent and ruthless, and this disciple's personality is always complex and changeable, sometimes even he can't see clearly as a master, but he knows that what this disciple desires most is family affection.

Although this most talented disciple will always ignore the rules and play tricks on him as a master, he knows that this disciple really cares about himself.

Because of the birth of orphans, they have not enjoyed the family affection that ordinary children have since birth, and they have lacked the awareness of family affection since they were young, and they don't know how to express it, so they will always be a little panicked in front of themselves, like a bear child, naughty, and want to attract their own attention.

Thinking of this, the old guy felt sour, reached out and patted Wang Le's shoulder, and said softly: "Child, don't cry." ”

Wang Le, who lowered his head, wiped his tears with his hands, raised his head, and said with a smile: "You must live for another hundred years!"

The old guy was stunned, and then he burst out laughing.

At this time, the Qilin, who was in the house, walked out and saw the master laughing, and the old man's rickety body straightened up.

The laughter, the momentum that swelled out of the body, was like an ancient giant beast that had awakened and let out the roar of conquest, with a domineering aura that swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger!

Wang Le looked at the old man in front of him, and his mind suddenly popped up that night in the Taihe Palace, he saw the other party sitting on the dragon chair in the Jinluan Hall through his delusional eyes, like a god king high above, and his eyes were full of ants...