He Has a Dragon

When Wang Le saw Mr. Liuzhi accepting the conditions for making the oath, he immediately showed a satisfied smile. After all, having this strong martial artist join him would be beneficial to Nanhua Temple.

After all, in Nanhua Temple today, as far as Wang Le knew, except for Han Ruoshui and the leader Ji Yinzi, there was no longer a strong person in the late stage of martial arts.

As for whether there are any late-stage earth-level masters or even heaven-level old monsters hidden in Nanhua Temple, Wang Le doesn't know, and he has no interest in exploring them.

"Brother Liuzhi has just joined Nanhua Temple. According to the rules of the temple, he can only be temporarily aggrieved and cannot arrange a real job position." Ji Yinzi said a little embarrassed.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Liu Zhi waved his hand and said, "I am lucky to be able to join Nanhua Temple. There is no need to arrange any positions."

The three people present were all smart people, so they stopped talking and didn't say anything more on this topic.

Of course, Mr. Six Fingers understands that joining Nan Hua Guan is just the beginning.

As the saying goes, listen to what they say and watch what they do. If you want to gain a firm foothold, you must first perform well, such as submitting a letter of nomination and doing something that will be of great benefit to Nanhua View.

For Mr. Liu Zhi, this is not a difficult task. He has been managing Bai Yujing for many years, and he has definitely accumulated a lot of network resources.

What's more, he himself is also a martial arts expert who has reached the late stage of the Earth Level.

Getting back to the subject, because Mr. Liuzhi’s injury has not yet healed, the poison left in his body has only been temporarily controlled, and he still needs rest and treatment, so he did not stay in the living room for too long.

After a few simple and polite conversations between the three of them, Mr. Six Fingers left.

Seeing Mr. Liuzhi disappear from sight, Wang Le followed Ji Yinzi and turned back to the living room, and then said with a smile: "With the addition of Mr. Liuzhi, our Nanhua Temple's strength has become stronger, which is really gratifying. Something congratulatory.”

At this time, Ji Yinzi, who was walking in front, turned to look at Wang Le, and asked meaningfully: "When you were planning to deal with Wu Zhen, did you already think of how to kill this Qing Palace Piaomiao Peak heaven-level elder? Kill, will Mr. Six Fingers be forced to join our Nanhua Temple in desperation?"

Wang Le smiled lightly and replied calmly: "I just want to have this possibility, but I am not sure that Liuzhi will join Nanhua Temple."

After a pause, Wang Le shrugged his shoulders and continued with a wave of his hands: "The most important goal of the boy is to get the half of the structural diagram of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng in his hand. The rest is just casual. things, so it’s best for Liuzhi to join Nanhuaguan, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t join.”

"Of course, another reason for killing Wu Zhen is, of course, that we don't want this old guy to interfere with our actions against the Heavenly King's Palace."

Seeing Wang Le being so calm, Ji Yinzi couldn't help but smile and sigh: "Wu Zhen is really unlucky. He will not come to Puguang City at any time. It is destined to happen at this time."

At this point, Ji Yinzi suddenly changed the subject and asked: "Xiao Le, now that you have obtained the complete structural diagram of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng, will your plan to leave the martial arts world and return to the world of mortals be postponed? ?”

At this moment, Wang Le showed a meaningful smile,

He asked, "Why postpone it?"

Ji Yinzi immediately frowned and said: "The tomb is very likely to contain the martial arts inheritance of the First Emperor Yingzheng. It is a rare opportunity that can only be encountered but cannot be obtained. If you don't seize the time to get it, it will be difficult to get it in the future." said……"

Halfway through the words, Ji Yinzi saw Wang's strange expression of smiling and saying nothing. A thought flashed through his mind unconsciously, and then he could no longer say anything. His eyes couldn't help but be filled with disbelief. look.

After a few seconds of silence, Ji Yinzi looked at Wang Le in surprise and asked softly: "Is it possible that the real tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng is in the world of mortals, not in the martial arts world?"

Wang Le nodded and said, "Yes, if the structure diagram in my hand is correct, then the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng will be in the mortal world."

"Uh!" Ji Yinzi suddenly shook his head speechlessly and said: "I often heard your grandpa talk about the humanistic history of the mortal world. Among them, the First Emperor Ying Zheng was not only the first emperor of the feudal dynasty in the mortal world, but also the person who won the divine war. , a heroic figure who was invincible in the martial arts world for an era, of course he is often mentioned."

"Regarding the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng in the secular world, I heard that it has become a place for secular people to visit."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le quickly corrected him: "The place to play is part of the tomb, and there are all terracotta warriors and horses buried there."

"The mausoleum of the First Emperor Yingzheng has always been under strict protection by relevant government departments in the world."

After a pause, Wang Le suddenly changed the topic and said: "But according to the location of the tomb indicated on the structural map, the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng in the world today is most likely a fake and not real. "

Before Ji Yinzi could ask, Wang Le continued: "As for where the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng is, because thousands of years have passed and the world has changed, I have to go there in person and investigate carefully before I can confirm it. The true location of the tomb.”

At this point, Wang Le's face became a little strange, and he sighed to himself: "I never thought that I would have to touch the Golden Colonel again in the end, what a fate!"

"Touch Captain Jin? What do you mean?" Ji Yinzi looked at Wang Le with confusion and asked.

Wang Le chuckled with a hint of embarrassment and replied: "This Jin Xiaowei is the nickname of a tomb robber in our world."

Following Wang Le, he briefly introduced the origin of Captain Mo Jin.

Ji Yinzi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a suppressed smile: "I see, that's a bit interesting."

Then he saw a glint in Ji Yinzi's eyes, and asked: "According to your words, was your kid a tomb robber before in the world of mortals?"

Having said this, Ji Yinzi couldn't help but look surprised, shook his head in disbelief and said, "I really didn't expect that your kid would do such a shameful thing."

Wang Le laughed and said with a nonchalant look on his face: "Uncle, what you said is wrong. This kind of shameful activity depends on whose grave you are digging."

"Oh?" Ji Yinzi's face showed a look of interest, and then asked: "Then whose tomb have you dug up?"

Wang Le didn't beat around the bush, his eyes became a little complicated and he softly replied: "Genghis Khan."

"hiss!"

At this moment, Ji Yinzi couldn't help but gasp, and looked at Wang Le with a look that was as shocking as it was, and was completely speechless.

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