Fang Xi's words, Wen Yiming would not doubt it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After all, Fang Xi didn't know Wen Yiming's identity, and there was no reason to lie to him.

Hearing Fang Xi's last words, Wen Yiming's heart turned into a monstrous wave.

The dignified Mingyang King Wen Ziyu's three sons and two daughters are actually inhumane! This not only shows that Wen Yuanzheng and Wen Yuancheng are not the biological sons of the Mingyang King, but even themselves...

Impossible, since he overheard his life experience, Wen Yiming asked Jiang Xian personally, and Jiang Xian also admitted it in person, and asked him to let this matter rot in his stomach. Of course, he still told Tong Qiang secretly. But that was before he was born again.

Wen Yiming believes that Jiang Xian will not lie to himself, which is not only an unconditional trust in Jiang Xian, but also an unreasonable intuition.

Fang Xi was so shocked by Wen Yiming's violent reaction that his delicate body leaned back, looking at Wen Yiming's somewhat uncertain face, Fang Xi buried his head and rubbed his leg injury helplessly.

Wen Yiming recovered his emotions slightly, and said with a reluctant smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect that the dignified King Mingyang didn't have a biological son, and he helped others raise him... Hehe, a little surprised. ”

Fang Xi breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and said, "King Mingyang actually has a son, but we haven't seen it. Alas, in fact, Prince Yu is quite pitiful. ”

Wen Yiming almost stood up again in shock, and forced himself to control his emotional fluctuations, "Didn't you say that he was suffering from a hidden disease and couldn't be humane?"

Fang Xi said: "I heard my father-in-law say that the middle-aged man who rescued him at that time told Wang Ye Yu that his symptoms were just the five elements in his body, and it was actually very simple to relieve this hidden disease. It is to take the fire lingzhi and snow lotus in two times to get rid of the disease immediately. ”

At that time, the father-in-law gave the fire lingzhi to Prince Yu, and then the father-in-law used business as a cover to find the snow lotus with Prince Yu for two years. After taking two elixirs, in less than two months, Prince Yu went to the door to find his father-in-law to drink all night, saying that he had a son in his old age. However, I was a little puzzled by the whole thing. ”

"What's incomprehensible?" Wen Yiming analyzed in his heart, King Mingyang learned about the inhumane thing twenty years ago, and he was cured eighteen years ago, counting Jiang Xian's pregnancy for ten months, it happened that he was more than seventeen years old, which also secretly coincided. So, Wen Yuancheng is also his son?

However, he didn't understand why King Mingyang didn't take any action after knowing that his son was not his own, so that the eldest lady and others could live until now. If it shows that the Yang King is so open-minded, he doesn't believe it, and this kind of thing can't be endured by any man.

"I don't know very well, it's all because I've listened to my father-in-law in the past few days, so I feel weird. Fang Xi said slowly: "The relationship between the father-in-law and Prince Yu is very good, it is said that Lord Yu is very affectionate and righteous, and he likes to make friends by nature. It stands to reason that my stepfather has done so much in this matter, and their relationship should be better. ”

However, after they drank the wine for the last time, the father-in-law could no longer contact Prince Yu. Several times I went to the Mingyang Palace, I was prevaricated for various reasons, and I was dished and returned. Later, on several important occasions, he saw Prince Yu attending, but in the face of his father-in-law's request to see him, he pretended not to know. ”

Later, the father-in-law also looked down on it, and established a dart bureau to include the gathering of scattered martial arts cultivators from all sides, and the father-in-law was afraid that Prince Yu would kill people for this matter, after all, the fewer people who knew about this kind of thing, the better. In recent years, it has been rare to see Prince Yu appear. ”

The father-in-law thought that the relationship between the two was basically over, but he didn't think that ten days ago, the person who held the dart not only gave the father-in-law a package, but also handed the father-in-law a blood book. I still remember my father-in-law in tears. ”

After Fang Xi finished speaking in one breath, Wen Yiming asked, "What is written in the blood book?"

Fang Xi took out a piece of white cloth full of blood stains and handed it to Wen Yiming, Wen Yiming hurriedly opened it, and saw the handwriting on it, and sure enough, the handwriting on the cloth in his hand was from the same person.

"Brother Feng, I can only trust you!"

In a short sentence, Wen Yiming seemed to feel great sadness and a firm trust in it.

"It is said that this piece of cloth was used by my stepfather when he bandaged the wounds of Prince Yu. I didn't expect him to keep it all the time!" Fang Xi's eyes were misty, and he sniffed again and again.

If this is the case, how can such a person abandon his wife and children? Wen Yiming was very confused in his heart, but it was difficult to reverse the image of more than ten years of deep-rooted hatred with the dictation of an unrelated person.

After thinking for a long time, Wen Yiming said: "Have you ever wondered if it could be that King Mingyang deliberately set up a situation with this, cut down the grass and eradicate the roots in one fell swoop, and kill people to kill people?"

Fang Xi shook his head, "Probably not, the person who supported the dart is Wen An, not only the loyal of Prince Yu, but also his own brother." Wen An also appeared the day before yesterday to help intercept the pursuers, and died in the chaos of arrows. Moreover, if Prince Yu really wants to kill his mouth, with his power, he doesn't have to wait for eighteen years at all. ”

Wen Yiming's heart was a little confused, he remembered that since he was a child, the only time Jiang Xian beat him was because he was resentful of King Mingyang. He clearly remembered that Jiang Xian said silently in tears at that time, "Your father is a good person! He didn't abandon us, he has a hard time!"

What's the problem? Good man? Wen Yiming couldn't figure it out, he only knew two things now.

First, Jiang Xian didn't have the slightest hatred for King Mingyang, she seemed to care a lot, she seemed to know the secret.

Second, if King Mingyang is not setting up a game, then it is really dangerous!

What should I do? King Mingyang can ignore him, if his mother knows that she still stands by and watches when she learns that King Mingyang is in trouble, she will definitely be sad and disappointed.

"Young Master Wen!" Fang Xi saw Wen Yiming bowing his head and being silent, and at the same time he shouted, he 'plopped' and knelt down in front of Wen Yiming again.

"My father-in-law knelt in front of me like this before intercepting the crane whistler halfway, so that I must find a way to deliver the dart. Fang Xi cried like a tearful person, shook his head and cried: "Woo... I know this is very embarrassing for you, but I can't even get out of the border of Puhan City now, and my father-in-law has lived a bright and upright life, and he attaches great importance to faithfulness. Fang Xi really doesn't want to disappoint his father-in-law!

and weeping, and he will fall to the ground. Wen Yiming hurriedly got up and pulled her up, and sighed heavily, "Miss Fang, you don't have to be like this. I can promise you, but... I'm afraid not right now. ”

Fang Xi cried and laughed, nodded again and again, and sobbed: "It's okay! Wen An said that it would help the prince a lot if it was delivered within a year." ”

Wen Yiming said secretly, the battle of the two cities will be fought in less than nine months, and then it will take more than three months to go to the northern Xinjiang, and he should be able to arrive. Whether it is the admiration for Shu Xiaofeng or the blood book in the box, it is difficult for him to shirk it. Especially the piece of blood book cloth, Wen Yiming faintly felt that if he couldn't do it well at this time, he might have some regrets.

"That's okay, but how can Zeng Tianyou find him?" Since it was decided, Wen Yiming would no longer procrastinate, he would quickly hand over the matter, and then seize the time to cultivate, he had an intuition that the crisis was coming invisibly, which was a kind of soldier's instinctive instinct for crisis. Moreover, he killed the only son of Zhuang Qing, the master of the Crane Howling Gate, and from the performance of the wave of people just now, the Crane Howling Gate will definitely not give up.

Seeing Wen Yiming silently put away the package, Fang Xi finally stopped his tears and said, "Zeng Tianyou is a seventh-order martial king, you just need to ask Zeng Tianyou, the king of the spear king, and the martial cultivators in the northern Xinjiang will know it!"

"King of Martial Arts, King of Guns!" Wen Yiming blurted out, secretly leaning on a sentence in his heart, a little shocked.

Fang Xi nodded and said with a wry smile: "It is said that the great martial arts and martial arts cultivators in the northern Xinjiang, just like our martial artists and body refining martial cultivators in the south, are everywhere!"

There is actually a martial king in northern Xinjiang, which shows that the average level of martial arts cultivation in northern Xinjiang is far higher than that in the south.

Listening to Tang Xiaoxuan, it is difficult to find even a martial artist in the south, but in the northern Xinjiang, a martial king emerges after casual chatting. When the time comes, it will not be enough for the warriors of Laozi District to go to northern Xinjiang; I can't say it, I really have to be a man with my tail between my legs, you uncle! It's too stressful.

However, it is also exciting enough, and there is pressure to be motivated!

Seeing Wen Yiming's helpless expression, Fang Xi took out a long strip of cloth three fingers wide from his arms, handed it to Wen Yiming, and said: "This was given to my father-in-law when Wen Antuo dart, and it is said that King Mingyang explored the secret realm of Northern Xinjiang back then!"

Wen Yiming raised his hand to take it, and said strangely: "What is this?"