Wang Le's name appeared once again in the mouths of the people in the capital. According to the descriptions of those who had seen the scene at that time, he had become a demon-like existence.

Unlike before, Wang Le is completely famous this time. Although he is not a good reputation, he has already made everyone know about him.

More than a hundred noble children died tragically. Even the seriously ill emperor could not suppress this incident, let alone others.

With the bond of common sorrow, they gathered together to form a terrifying force.

The sky-high reward was hanged there, which made all the assassinations organizations in the world excited, not to mention many rare treasures.

Now, the entire Song State, regardless of black and white, took action.

The Princess Mansion.

Qingfeng knelt on the ground and reported all kinds of news to Ji Wushuang one by one, especially about Wang Le, which was extremely detailed.

"I think your highness doesn't have to put such thoughts on a warrior."

"Go down."

"Your Highness..."

"Go down!"

Qingfeng lowered her head helplessly and turned around and left the study.

Ji Wushuang threw the official document in her hand on the table. She had not had a good rest for several days. As soon as she closed her eyes, Wang Le's cold eyes would appear.

This is the first time she has been threatened so much by others, and it is also the first time she has felt the helplessness of life and death that cannot be controlled by herself.

Ji Wushuang was very angry and desperately wanted to do something.

But she also understood that now is the critical moment of fighting with the Eighth Prince Party, and she cannot relax for a moment, otherwise the originally great situation would turn into a disadvantage in an instant.

After all, the princess is just a princess.

After a long time, Ji Wushuang suddenly spoke out: "Look at him tightly. If you have any news, please tell me first. Also, don't let this guy die too happily!"

A wave broke out in the air in front of the desk and then disappeared, as if responding to the words just now.

Ji Wushuang gritted her teeth. This was the helper she hired from the palace for a large price after the old eunuch died, in order to deal with Wang Le.

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...

early morning.

In the city of Dumb north.

Wang Le was eating, neither fast nor slow, and had a very rhythmic sense.

Since he has been practicing Changchun Gong, he has discovered many benefits of this martial art, and not mentioning the enhancement of combat power, he also has many conveniences in daily life.

For example, if you have fewer and fewer distractions, you can devote 100% of your energy to something.

In the true sense, eating is eating, sleep is sleeping, extremely pure.

The benefits of this change are difficult to express in specific words, but Wang Le can clearly feel that his mind is being polished.

This is a comprehensive strengthening of willpower, action power, and resistance to temptation.

If ordinary people are just soil, then they are steel at this moment and are developing in the direction of diamond.

For a warrior, purity is equal to terrible, and this is just a beginner. If you really master it completely, what would it look like?

Wang Le was extremely expectant.

Although the bronze token in his mind has unknown origin, he can feel an instinctive closeness, just like an old friend who has not seen him for many years, will naturally give rise to joy.

And without this, Wang Le would have no possibility of moving forward with the body of the main world.

A bowl of noodles was quickly finished. He wiped off the oil stains on his mouth and walked towards the busy boss.

This is an old man in his sixties, his face covered with traces of wind and frost.

"Guest, have you finished eating? There are three copper coins in total." The old man showed his dark yellow teeth in his mouth and said with a smile on his face.

Wang Le didn't say anything or pay for it, but took out the Yanling Knife and swung it out gently.

Blood sprayed, and an old head flew up and hit the streets outside, causing a stir of chaos.

The old woman who was wiping the table in the store turned red and rushed towards Wang Le screaming. The speed was so fast that ordinary people could not imagine, but in the blink of an eye, he approached.

Bang!

Click!

The sound of bone shattering was mixed with the muffled sound. The old woman came quickly and retreated faster. She broke several pillars before stopping. She fell to the ground and tilted her head, and then she disappeared.

Of course, Wang Le didn't want to kill indiscriminately. As early as when he tasted the first bite of noodles, he actually knew that he had been poisoned. But before he could take effect, he had been wiped out by the innate true qi in his body.

The other diners in the noodle restaurant were stunned by the sudden change and ran out in panic, but three of them were obviously wrong. Although they were mixed in the crowd, they approached Wang Le unknowingly.

Just when the two sides were only two steps away, they moved together, and the blue dagger was held in their hands and stabbed Wang's musicians, feet, and bodies.

With such a tricky angle, any angle of avoidance will be blocked. If you are an ordinary master, it will be almost a must-have situation.

But unfortunately, the assassins faced Wang Le. Compared to dodging, he prefers to attack with attack.

The Yanling Knife brought a cold light into the air, and Wang Le did not dodge or avoid it. With the blessing of the innate true qi, his speed was as fast as a ghost. He actually came first and beheaded the three of them directly.

Plop! Plop!

The body fell to the ground, and Wang Le looked around and found that the people outside not only had no intention of being afraid, but were looking here with great enthusiasm.

He could only sigh at this, that he deserves to be Mubei City, even ordinary people are far more powerful than other places.

But it is precisely because of this that Wang Le feels that this trip is worthwhile.

As the place with the strongest atmosphere in the entire Song Dynasty, Mubei is almost the birthplace of the legend.

Now the world's number one master lives here, and the world's number one beauty is also in the city.

There are the strongest wine, the most delicious food, and the most powerful folk customs here.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Wang Le raised his legs and walked out. If nothing unexpected happened, someone would come soon.

The people stared at him as if they were watching some rare animals, but no one came forward to say anything, and even whispered little.

Because they know who can really make the decision in this city.

Wang Le didn't wait long, two young men, one man and one woman, walked out of the crowd.

When I saw them, I realized that there are really golden boys and jade girls in this world.

The young man's face is as beautiful as jade and his nose is like a hanging gallbladder. He is simply a carefully polished work by the best craftsman.

With that high-spirited look, it is simply a moving eye-catching device, making people unable to move their eyes.

Compared with women, they are a little inferior, but they can also be called stunning, but that doesn't matter, because what she really stands out is not her appearance, but her water-like temperament.

On the other hand, Wang Le is much more ordinary, and he can only say that he has a pretty face and a very ordinary figure. The only thing that impresses people is probably the pair of eyes that will never be the ancient Jing Wubo.

As the two appeared, the crowd around suddenly became noisy. They were excitedly saying something, just like Wang Le's previous life, when those fans met their favorite stars.
Chapter completed!