He Has a Dragon

"Why pay it back?" Mu Xiyan, who was sitting next to her, asked curiously.

Wang Le curled his lips and said, "Of course, let him use my name to intimidate those warriors who have escaped from the martial arts world."

After a pause, Wang Le continued: "I believe that so many people were killed in Jingxing Mountain tonight, and I believe it will soon reach the ears of the warriors who are still in the local area and have not come to Sijiu City."

When everyone heard this, they immediately nodded in agreement. After all, Wang Le did not distinguish between the level of the warriors in Jingxing Mountain, and the whole process of massacre was watched carefully on the TV screen.

Even when I think about it now, I still get chills in my heart.

At this moment, Wang Le smiled cheerfully and said, "I believe that Su Yunping has detailed videos of what happened tonight, and even the last killing spree in Tiandaling."

"Since there is a video of me killing martial arts masters twice, let Su Yunping pass it to the local surviving warriors to take a look."

After a pause, Wang Le couldn't help but touch his chin, and then added further: "Of course, in the future, if any martial arts master comes to the mortal world, let Su Yunping hand him a video."

Having said this, the sparkle in Wang Le's eyes flashed away, and he said with full confidence: "The martial arts masters who flee their homes and go to the world of mortals are cowards. No matter how high their cultivation level is, they will not be exceptions. As long as When they see Wang Le’s killing methods in Tiandaling and Jingxing Mountain, they will inevitably compromise in the end and play according to the rules set by Su Yunping.”

Brother-in-law Mu Xihu asked suddenly and inappropriately: "What if a strong martial artist ignores your intimidation, brother-in-law?"

Wang Le rolled his eyelids, and then replied calmly: "If the situation you mentioned occurs, the other party either has no brains and doesn't take his life seriously at all, or his cultivation is stronger than mine. .”

After a pause, Wang Le's voice became a little deeper, and he said slowly: "If it is the latter, then he is a strong man at the pinnacle of martial arts."

When he was saying this, Wang Le couldn't help but think of the depths of the forbidden area in the martial arts world, where there were real hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there were so many masters.

Just look at Qu Liandie, a Qing Dynasty woman from deep within the restricted area.

If we go by what Qu Liandie said during the final battle at the border, even if she has reached the late stage of martial arts, she is still not a true top powerhouse in the depths of the restricted area. There are many old guys who are better than her!

"I really don't believe that the death of Tian Zhilian can bring an old antique deep in the restricted area who may have reached the pinnacle of martial arts to the mortal world." Wang Le couldn't help but murmured in his heart.

At the same time, Wang Le was also a little curious about what important thing Tian Zhilian, who obviously had a big agenda, was looking for in this mortal world.

You know, there are no cultivation resources in this mortal world at all. Even if there are, they don’t know where they are hidden deep in the deserted mountains and ridges.

Although he doesn't know what Tian Zhilian is looking for, Wang Le believes that the restricted area forces behind the opponent will never give up!

I believe that in the near future, although the forces deep in the restricted area will not let such old antiques who have lived for a long time come to the mortal world, there will definitely be martial arts masters who are stronger than Tian Zhilian.

Continue Tian Zhilian's unfinished mission.

By then, the other party will definitely find Wang Le because of Tian Zhilian's fall.

Therefore, it is not easy for Wang Le to practice martial arts quietly and wholeheartedly.

However, since his debut, Wang Le's martial arts path has never been smooth, and he has always been tempering himself in constant battles.

Habits become natural. If he practiced peacefully in the future, Wang Le would feel uncomfortable all over.

Just when Wang Le was thinking more and more, Mu Zhengnan said: "Xiao Le's favor must make Su Yunping laugh out of his dreams."

Mr. Mu nodded and agreed: "It is indeed true. This will solve the big trouble in front of Su Yunping and make martial arts masters from all over the world fearful. A certain tacit understanding will naturally be formed to achieve a balance and make the subsequent stable situation unstable. Will be vandalized at will.”

Wang Le put away the messy thoughts in his heart, and then promised: "If there are really strong martial arts masters who don't open their eyes, I will find an opportunity to kill one or two to set an example."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Mu quickly reminded: "But don't delay your martial arts training because of this."

At this time, Li Mubai smiled and joked: "I believe no one will give Brother Wang a chance to set an example."

"I hope so!"

Wang Le responded with a noncommittal smile, after all, the same rice can support hundreds of families, and there will never be a shortage of wonderful things in this world.

Just like that, because it was getting late, and more importantly, after Wang Le explored the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng, he put it in his bag in order to pursue the Taoist treasure, flew all the way to Outer Mongolia, and then rushed back non-stop. Sijiu City, then rescued Mu Xiyan and Xiao Yuanfang's family, and then went to Jingxing Mountain to start a killing spree. No less than a hundred martial arts masters died at their hands.

With so many things packed together, Wang Le had no time to rest. No matter how energetic he was, he couldn't help but feel a little tired.

So soon, Wang Le and Xiao Yuanfang stood up and left.

Because she was frightened during the day, Ning Bizhi took her children to rest early in the guest room upstairs, so Wang Le asked Mu Xiyan to stay with her and go back tomorrow morning.

Wang Le didn't let Chen Sheng or Mu Xihu drive him back. He took Xiao Yuanfang directly out of Lian Yayuan and flew towards his residence from high altitude...

There was no conversation all the way. When the two returned to their residence, Wang Le, who had not had a full meal in these days, did not rest immediately. In addition, Xiao Yuanfang had not had dinner since he was taken away, so he asked the housekeeper to The staff went to the kitchen to prepare some dishes to comfort their five internal organs.

While the two of them were waiting for the meal to be served, Xiao Yuanfang took a sip of the green tea that Wang Le had just brewed, and then suddenly asked: "Xiao Le, in your opinion, how long will it take for the chaos in the martial arts world to end?"

Wang Le was startled at first, then he put down the tea cup and replied thoughtfully: "I once read through the classics in the Sutra Pavilion of Nanhua Temple. In the past, whenever the martial arts world was in troubled times, it would last as long as ten years or as long as one year. It will take a while for it to end."

"Uh!" Xiao Yuanfang's brows suddenly frowned deeply, and he said with a worried face: "Even ten years will be endless troubles for us in this mortal world."

Wang Le smiled bitterly and said: "Even if it takes twenty years to end, we should feel lucky."

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