He Has a Dragon

Chapter 1,414 Can’t be stepped on

d Even though Xiaoyaozi is invincible in the world, as a father, he cannot bear the death of his only son, and the fact that the white-haired man sends the black-haired man away is natural.

They can only rely on not seeing people in life and not seeing corpses in death.

The only son was not dead, just missing.

"What a pity the hearts of parents in the world!" Wang Le couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Wang Le did not interrupt to ask Qingyangzi about the details of the disappearance of the previous generation in Guixuguan. After all, this kind of thing was too taboo, and he, Wang Le, was ultimately an outsider.

Yu Minghang, who had just clicked, obviously understood this truth, so he wisely stopped asking any more questions, took the initiative to change the topic, glanced at Wang Le, Qing Yangzi and others, and asked with a half-smile: "First Emperor Ying Zheng" The map of the tomb treasure house must be in your hands, otherwise, there is no need to detonate the blue clouds and blue sea protective formation and escape in a hurry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingyangzi frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Caiyuanzi, don't spit on people with blood, the map of the treasure house of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng is not here at all!"

Before Yu Minghang could speak, Qingyangzi said in a deep voice: "On this trip to the martial arts world, Pindao encountered an accident on the way and was seriously injured. He had to enter Bai Yujing for a temporary stay to use secret techniques to suppress the injury!"

At this point, Qingyangzi sneered at Yu Minghang and asked: "You said that at this critical juncture where people's lives are at risk, a poor Taoist would be greedy and make an extravagant attempt to rob the treasure house map of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng. Something?"

"Uh!" Yu Minghang suddenly showed a look of surprise, without any doubt that Qingyangzi would lie.

Although the two have always disliked each other and have Yuliang complex, Yu Minghang believes that Qingyangzi still has some integrity and will not lie about his injury.

Yu Minghang did not ask for the details of Qingyangzi's injury. After all, it was not a glorious thing. Instead, he looked at Wang Le again and asked in a deep voice: "Tieshan and Sun Lequan each have half a map of the treasure house of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng. And Tieshan was killed by you in front of a large audience, and Sun Lequan died suddenly in the darkroom not long after returning to his residence. No matter what, you can't escape suspicion!"

At this time, Wang Le remained calm and replied in a tone that was too lazy to explain: "Anyway, the map is not in the boy's hands, and Bai Yujing, who is a big man, has the ability and means to take the map away."

Having said this, Wang Le looked meaningfully at Mr. Six Fingers, who was standing in the distance and had not yet left.

Yu Minghang is a mature man and is obviously no fool. Before this, he and his disciple Bai Xiaolou had suspected Liu Zhi.

What I just said to Qingyangzi, Wang Le and others was just to test them.

After thinking about it, I saw Yu Minghang showing a look of deep regret and muttering to himself: "It seems that the creation in the treasure house of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng is no longer destined for me."

Qingyangzi looked disbelieving and said with disdain: "Caiyuanzi, I don't know how many roundworms you have in your stomach? Stop being so pretentious, lest you make me feel sick and unable to eat!"

Yu Minghang laughed nonchalantly, and then changed the subject and said, "You Qingyangzi have been hiding in Guixu Temple, but this time the sun came out in the west, and you were actually born."

Having said this, Yu Minghang pointed at Wang Le, looked at Qingyangzi and asked, "Because of this kid?"

Seeing that Qingyangzi didn't hide anything, he hummed and replied: "I have been entrusted by others to send him safely to Nanhua Temple to practice."

"Oh?" Yu Minghang looked at Wang Le with interest and said, "I didn't expect that your roots would end up in Nanhua Temple. It really surprised Yu."

After a pause, Yu Minghang asked: "Why didn't you choose to enter Guixu Temple? There is a better future than staying at Nanhua Temple."

At this time, Wang Le replied matter-of-factly: "Because my grandpa is the most yang son of Nanhua Temple."

As a heaven-level warrior of the hidden world, Yu Minghang was not familiar with Ji Yangzi, a small earth-level warrior of Nanhua Temple, so he smiled and said: "Nanhua Blood Sword Hanluo Shui is quite famous in the martial arts world. As for your grandfather Ji Yangzi, I’m not familiar with him.”

After a pause, Yu Minghang changed the topic, shook his head and sighed with a smile: "But it is really enviable to have such a good grandson like you in Jiyang. If nothing else happens, Nanhua Guan will definitely be the leader in the martial arts world in the future. Rising again.”

Of course Wang Le knew that Yu Minghang was complimenting him, so he smiled and replied without any humility: "With your good advice, I will definitely let Nanhua Temple regain its former glory!"

At this time, Yu Minghang said lightly with a smile on his face: "Don't forget to achieve the realm of martial arts as soon as possible. My Taode Sect generation will soon be born to travel around the world of martial arts. I believe that in the near future, he will go to Nanhua Temple to find you." "

"Uh!" Wang Le's face suddenly darkened, and he said faintly: "Senior Yu, do you really want to be so awesome?"

Yu Minghang laughed, and his face suddenly darkened. He looked at Wang Le seriously and replied: "Emperor, there is an old saying in your secular world. One general's achievements will cause thousands of bones to wither. If you want to reach the top of the martial arts world, take charge of it." Qiankun, if there are not enough talents to use as stepping stones, how can we set off the invincible and invincible peerless style?!"

After a pause, Yu Minghang snorted coldly and said proudly: "My goal in the Daode Sect is to climb to the pinnacle of martial arts by stepping on a talented person like you who is a monster in martial arts!"

"Hey!" No matter how good-tempered Wang Le was, he couldn't help looking at Yu Minghang with an angry smile, and responded without any fear: "Senior Yu, even if you walk the world of Taoism, you can trample all the geniuses of your generation in the martial arts world. , and you can’t step on my emperor’s head!”

At this time, Qingyangzi laughed and clapped his hands and said to Wang Le: "Okay, well said! You finally became a young man for once!"

"Uh!" Wang Le suddenly saw three thick black lines appearing on his forehead. He looked at Qingyangzi with a depressed expression and said, "Senior, you always say this, and this kid will be surprised no matter how much you hear it!"

Qingyangzi chuckled and replied: "In Pindao's eyes, you have always been extremely rational in everything you do. You are too steady and cautious. You don't have the energy and impulse that young people should have. Instead, you look like a weird old guy. "

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi looked at Yu Minghang and sighed: "Caiyuanzi, you and I were far inferior to this boy when we were young!"

At this time, Yu Minghang nodded in agreement and said: "Not only you and me, I have seen the martial arts competition between him and Xiaolou before. In the martial arts world, there is no one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the emperor. Judging from Yu's point of view, among his peers, I don't know. More than two or three, or even less!”

Young Master Wang suddenly blushed. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he was still ashamed to see Yu Minghang, a heaven-level warrior, boasting and commenting on him so much. c

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