He Has a Dragon

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, after a night's rest, Wang Le, who was refreshed, accompanied Xiao Yuanfang and Ning Bizhi, showed off their wealth, and finished breakfast while talking and laughing. [For more interesting novels, please go to dagger^^qi^^中^^文^^ website]

Then Wang Le did not stay at home for long. Not long after Xiao Yuanfang left, he said hello to Ning Bizhi and drove the Q7 directly out of the residence without stopping.

When Wang Le's car drove out of the capital, the news quickly spread like wildfire.

After he drove out of the city and entered the suburbs, he immediately found a secluded place and changed into a burgundy Hummer. At the same time, he did not forget to put his Q7 car into the Fayan space.

When Wang Le drove the burgundy Hummer and assumed the identity of Jia Shaoxiang, he did not do what he told Mu Xiyan, that is, just turn around in a circle, turn the front of the car and then enter the city again.

Instead, he drove a Hummer to the courtyard in the suburbs, which was his temporary residence in the capital before his trip to Outer Mongolia. Earlier, it had also been Jiyang's residence when he came to the capital.

Li Mubai was the only one who knew about this place, so Wang Le felt comfortable staying there without fear of being discovered.

After closing the door, Wang Le sat on the bed in the room, and then took out piles of colorful Origin Stones of various grades from the Dharma Eye Space and piled them in the middle of the bed.

At this time, the slits of Mr. Wang's slightly narrowed eyes flashed with fiery color from time to time. Like a miser, he stared closely at the Origin Stones in front of him without blinking, for fear that all the Origin Stones would be lost in one blink. All flew away.

And these things on the bed are just part of the Origin Stone in the Dharma Eye Space.

In the next time, Wang Le will take out and sort them one by one, and then divide them into the same grade like counting stars, and get the corresponding number, so that he can know it well.

While Wang Le was busy cleaning up the harvest from his trip to Outer Mongolia, Mr. Mu and his family in Lian Yayuan just finished their breakfast.

"Grandpa, this is the gift my sister and I went to see our brother-in-law last night, and he gave us a gift."

Mu Xihu pointed at the gift that he had specially packed in a box on the glass coffee table in the living room, and then said with a smile.

At this time, Mu Xiyan also said sweetly: "I wanted to leave it to Grandpa, you and Uncle Sheng last night, but since you guys had a rest, I didn't bother you.

This has been delayed until now. "

Immediately, Mu Xihu stood up from the sofa and opened the two boxes placed on the glass coffee table.

"This golden sword was given to you by my brother-in-law, and this sword belongs to Uncle Sheng." Mu Xihu introduced Mr. Mu who was sitting on the main sofa and Chen Sheng who was standing beside him.

Seeing that both Mr. Mu and Chen Sheng were already bright, Mu Xihu respectfully took out the golden sword and sword from the box and handed the chalk to them.

Mr. Mu stood up and took the golden sword handed over by his grandson. While narrowing his eyes slightly, he held the handle and pulled the sword out of the elegantly decorated scabbard, making a crisp and sweet sound.

At the same time, a cold light flowed from the blade.

"What a knife!" Mr. Mu couldn't help but cheer for him.

You must know that this knife has been around for at least eight hundred years, and now it is as if it has just been baked. It is still cold and sharp, and has not been rotten, rusted, or dulled by time.

Chen Sheng, who was standing nearby and had already finished the sword, suddenly felt itchy when he saw this. He couldn't wait to hold the hilt of the sword tightly, and pressed the spring. The sword in the ancient scabbard was pulled out with a clear sound of "click". !

The sword body, about one meter long, was as thin as paper, and the cold light flickered uncertainly. Chen Sheng put his finger on the sword body and sighed, and a clear sound echoed in the living room of the villa for a long time.

As a martial arts practitioner, Chen Sheng could no longer suppress the extremely joyful emotions in his heart, which could be clearly seen on his face.

"The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen continents!"

"Only a sword like this is worthy of these words."

Chen Sheng stroked the ancient sword gently and blurted out the most accurate evaluation out of excitement.

As Wang Le's woman, Mu Xiyan couldn't help but feel happy from the bottom of her heart when she saw that her family members liked the gifts from her man.

As for Mu Xihu, the same is true. He sincerely hopes that his brother-in-law will not create any estrangement with his family. You must know that in the past few days, there have been some problems between the two parties, and inevitable conflicts have arisen.

Not to mention other things, let’s just mention that the elite Hong family of the United States swept through the five major families in the capital and had troops on Hong Kong Island. At that time, it was unanimously recommended that Wang Le take command and lead the troops to attack Hong Kong Island to deal with the Hong family.

As a result, Wang Le disappeared and was unwilling to take on this important responsibility. Mr. Mu was furious about this, and Chen Sheng also said some unpleasant things.

The time when these things happened is still very recent, and it can be said that they are still vivid in our minds.

From then on, Wang Le entered a state of long-term disconnection. No one could figure out his movements anymore, and it has continued to this day.

If he hadn't taken the initiative to contact him, the Mu family would have no idea where he was and what he was doing.

Fortunately, everything has passed now. Wang Le allowed Mu Xiyan and Mu Xihu to forward the gifts, which already showed that although these things happened not long ago, they are past events after all, and the past events have gone away with the wind, and there is no need to pursue them further.

People still need to look forward so that they can move forward and make life truly meaningful.

After a while, Mr. Mu and Chen Sheng finished admiring the sword in their hands, then put it back into the box and put it away.

"He has returned to the capital. Why didn't he come over by himself? Instead, he asked you to take the gifts home?" Mr. Mu sat back on the main sofa and asked.

Mu Xiyan replied: "He returned to Beijing only to show up temporarily and tell the forces who were tracking Outer Mongolia that he had returned. As for the purpose, he was to protect Uncle Jin and others who were going to Outer Mongolia this time. Don't be disturbed."

At this time, Chen Sheng said with a smile: "Xiao Le gave us such a valuable treasure. It seems that the tomb of Genghis Khan he stole during his trip to Outer Mongolia is indeed real, and he gained a lot for it!"

Mu Xiyan shook her head and replied: "Uncle Sheng, you are wrong. If Xiaole had not entered Genghis Khan's mausoleum this time with strong force and was always cautious, he might have lost his life. There’s no coming back from there.”

"Uh!" Unexpectedly, Chen Sheng's face showed an unexpected expression and he was speechless. Even the old man and Mu Xihu were stunned, obviously they did not expect Mu Xiyan to give such an unexpected answer.