He Has a Dragon

When Wang Le stepped on the creaking wooden stairs and followed Huang Guoliang to the innermost box on the second floor of the teahouse, he saw a set of black rosewood Taishi chairs and a coffee table placed in the middle of the room. 【First release】

At this time, Xiao Yuanfang was sitting in a Taishi chair in front of the coffee table, holding a thread-bound version of an old book from the Republic of China in his hand, and Li Zongwu's "Discussions on Social Issues" was reading carefully.

"Here you go, sit down."

Seeing that Xiao Yuanfang didn't raise his head, still looking at the book in his hand, he gave instructions lightly.

At this time, Huang Guoliang nodded to Wang Le, gently closed the box door and retreated.

Wang Le sat across the coffee table on the Grand Master's chair opposite Xiao Yuanfang, then picked up the teapot and filled the other's empty tea cup with tea, and then took a clean tea cup and poured it for himself.

After everything was done, Wang Le picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Xiao Yuanfang, who was sitting opposite, put Li Zongwu's book on the coffee table.

"Cut the grass without eradicating the root. This is not your usual cautious style. Why did you let Hong Buqing go?"

With a trace of confusion, Xiao Yuanfang looked at Wang Le and asked softly, with obvious worry mixed in his words.

Wang Le showed a wry smile without concealing it and said: "A wise man will always make mistakes. This time, your son, I, Meng Lang, only found out in the end that Hong Burang's martial arts cultivation was even better than imagined." He is profound and powerful, coupled with God's favor on him, it finally led to the embarrassing situation where the boy is still hiding his head and tail today, which makes you laugh all the time."

Seeing this, Xiao Yuanfang did not blame Wang Le, but showed concern and asked: "Since this is the case, it is too late to say anything, but procrastinating like this is not an option. Think about what to do in the days after returning. Is it done?”

Wang Len nodded and replied: "I originally wanted to ask my grandpa to support the boy, but it turned out to be the opposite. His old man was seriously injured in Europa and could not come to the capital for a while, so now the boy can only rely on himself, that is, to improve his own ability as much as possible. Martial arts cultivation."

After a pause, Wang Le saw that there was still a worried look on Xiao Yuanfang's face, and his heart warmed, so he smiled and comforted him and said: "Don't worry, Hong Burang can't come to the capital for the time being. After all, he is in Hong Kong Island University." He was also seriously injured in the explosion. Besides, even if he comes to the door, although the kid can't fight this person, he can still save his life."

Xiao Yuanfang nodded and said, "Although I am a layman and know nothing about these martial arts training matters, if you need anything, just ask and I will do my best to help."

Wang Le's heart moved.

He mentioned to Xiao Yuanfang: "The boy is in urgent need of glass imperial green jade. Can you find some connections and see if you can find out some clues? Then I will buy it at a high price!"

"Glass-type imperial green jade?" As a person in the officialdom, he knows more or less about these jade, antiques, calligraphy and paintings. As for the imperial green jade that Wang Le needs, Xiao Yuanfang certainly knows that it is a priceless treasure among jade. , it is too difficult to find.

"I'll go back and find someone to ask. I will notify you as soon as there is news in this regard."

Although he knew that the hope of finding glass-type imperial green jadeite was slim, Xiao Yuanfang still simply agreed.

At this time, Wang Le did not talk much about this issue, but changed the subject and reminded: "Father, because of my matter, I am a little worried that Hong Burang will come to you, so you must be careful when traveling."

Xiao Yuanfang said nonchalantly: "Don't worry about this. Recently, we have started asking relevant departments to dispatch more martial arts masters, and they will be in place soon."

"Oh?" Wang Le raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Yuanfang, waiting for the other party's explanation.

Xiao Yuanfang chuckled and said: "Isn't this because of the Hong family? Last time they wiped out all the elites of the five major families in Hong Kong overnight. When No. 1 learned about it, he was frightened. He immediately felt that the guard force inside the red wall was relatively weak."

After a pause, Xiao Yuanfang glanced at Wang Le and continued with a low smile: "And your boy was in Hong Kong Island a few days ago. In another night's work, he killed all the elites of the Hong family. , No. 1 felt that the world was too crazy, and the so-called role of firearms in the hands of you real martial arts masters was nothing more than children's playthings, so he was eager to mobilize more powerful martial arts masters to serve as his followers, and we Of course the old guys will also get some benefits."

"Uh!" Wang Le didn't expect that he had his own reasons to cause trouble here, and he suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

"I'm not hostile, he's so scared!" Wang Le muttered speechlessly.

I saw Xiao Yuanfang saying meaningfully: "The emperor's heart is unpredictable. In his eyes, no one can be trusted except himself, and all variables must be under control to feel at ease, otherwise it will be difficult to sleep and eat!"

At this point, Xiao Yuanfang obviously didn't want to talk any more. He picked up the tea cup and drank all the cold tea in it. Then he changed the topic, looked at Wang Le seriously and said, "There is a new task for you."

"Ah? New mission!?" Wang Le couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded and looked at Xiao Yuanfang with a look of surprise. He thought the night was over!

Xiao Yuanfang, who was sitting in the Grand Master's chair, stood up and cast an apologetic look at Wang Le. Then he walked around the coffee table and patted Mr. Wang who also stood up.

"I don't want to send you a mission at this time, but I can't help it, because the danger level of this mission is extremely high compared to others. It can be said that a narrow escape from death is not an exaggeration, so I can only let you, Xiaole, complete it. Yes." Xiao Yuanfang explained slowly with a solemn look and a serious tone.

Wang Le picked up the tea cup on the table, drank the tea in it, wiped the water stains on his mouth, and said with a smile: "I already promised the old guy, things like this should be done by the mysterious army, Just leave everything to me, Wang Le, tell me, what kind of mission is it?"

Xiao Yuanfang saw a flash of murderous intent in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Due to a mistake, we let Gao Zhengwu, the most powerful poison maker in the country, escape a few days ago. According to the information sent back from the North American Intelligence Station, this person The indigenous tribes who have fled into Brazil are living in the dense forests of the Amazon river."

Wang Le: ""

As soon as he heard that he was going to America, the other side of the Pacific Ocean, Mr. Wang suddenly felt dizzy. He couldn't help but wailed and cursed in his heart: "You have to take a plane again. Why the hell did you, Gao Zhengwu, get in if you didn't run anywhere?" If you go into the Amazon River where mosquitoes are flying all over the sky, it won't matter if you suffer, but it will make me have to travel thousands of miles. Is this necessary?!"

Xiao Yuanfang looked at Wang Le's crying face and patted him on the shoulder again to express his comfort.

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