Ye Xuefeng looked at the old man Nangong talking to himself alone, and couldn't help asking, "Grandpa Nangong, what are you talking about?" ”

Nangong Feilong sighed deeply, "It's nothing. Realizing his gaffe, Nangong Feilong sighed and sat back, looked at Ye Xuefeng, and asked very heavily: "Xiaofeng, did your grandfather tell you anything before he died?" How have you spent the past 10 years? ”

Ye Xuefeng smiled very frankly: "In the past ten years, I have been an outer disciple in the Tianshan Sect, and as for my grandfather's deathbed, ......

Before Ye Xuefeng could finish speaking, Nangong Feilong interrupted again: "What? You...... Do you say that you went to the Tianshan Sect, or did you become an outer disciple? How is this possible? ”

Ye Xuefeng said in surprise: "Why is it impossible?" Grandpa Nangong, I didn't lie to you, I really spent the past ten years in the Tianshan Sect! ”

"How so?" Nangong Feilong was extremely suspicious, Ye Xuefeng's grandfather, Ye Nantian, was obviously a master of the Kunlun faction, how could his grandson run to the Tianshan faction? Although there is no major contradiction between the Kunlun faction and the Tianshan faction, it has always been that the well water does not interfere with the river water, which makes no sense in any way!

He turned his head to glance at Ye Xuefeng and continued to ask, "Then who is your master in the Tianshan Mountains?" ”

"My master is Tianfengzi."

"Tiansan is crazy?" Nangong Feilong frowned slightly.

“…… Yes! Ye Xuefeng smiled bitterly. My own master, there are three major hobbies in his life, drinking crazy and fighting crazy to protect calves, so he is nicknamed "Tiansan Crazy", I didn't expect this nickname, Nangong Old Man has also heard of it.

"It's weird, I don't know about that person who is crazy in Tiansan? He has absolutely no friendship with your grandfather, how can he bring you to the Tianshan Mountains? Looks like something unusual must have happened to you. Nangong Feilong speculated and said, "Did your grandfather confess any last words to you before he died?" ”

"Yes!"

"Oh? Tell me about it! ”

"He asked me to promise him three things. The first thing is to come to Jianghai after the age of eighteen and find Nangong Wu to fulfill the marriage contract, which is your granddaughter......"

Nangong Feilong nodded and said, "Yes, this is what I agreed with Ye Lao back then, and it should be so, so what about the second?" ”

"The second thing, grandpa asked me to find a man named Wang Mian if I became a weapon in the future, and kill him to avenge grandpa! ――But over the years, I haven't found out who Wang Mian is, Nangong Grandpa, you are well-informed, and you are old friends with my grandfather, can you give me some clues? ”

After Nangong Feilong heard this, his heart was even more shocked!

Ye Lao is not joking, right? He actually made such a wish to his only grandson before he died?

Who is the crown?! That's the head of the Kunlun faction, the largest faction in the world!

Wang Mian's body of skill and cultivation has already reached the realm of transcendent sanctification, not to mention him, just to say that he trained the Kunlun Eight Golden Immortals, which one is not a powerful and incomparable existence?

Isn't it whimsical to let Ye Xuefeng, an eighteen-year-old boy, go to such a person for revenge?

Although Nangong Feilong is an old friend of Ye Nantian and knows that he is a master of the Kunlun faction, he doesn't really know Ye Nantian's true identity! From this point of view, Ye Nantian is full of mystery in itself!

He would never let his only grandson take risks without being sure, so what kind of shocking chess game did he play on Ye Xuefeng?

Ye Xuefeng looked at Nangong Feilong's thoughtful expression, and couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa Nangong, do you really know who this crown is?" ”

"Huh? No, I don't know, and I haven't heard of it......" The old man Nangong came back to his senses, but he didn't tell the truth to Ye Xuefeng, and forced a perfunctory smile.

He didn't mean to hide it from Ye Xuefeng, but Wang Mian was too shocking, and it was not yet time to tell Ye Xuefeng. If the people of the Kunlun faction really get this news, they will definitely come to Ye Xuefeng's trouble!

Ye Xuefeng has been very shrewd since he was a child, and he usually laughs and shows people, that is just a disguise for him, in fact, his ability to observe words and emotions is no worse than anyone else, from the contrast between the old man Nangong's expression, he can also see that the old man did not tell the truth to himself, and he was suspicious in his heart, but he was not easy to ask.

"And what about the third thing, Xiaofeng?" Nangong Feilong continued to ask.

Ye Xuefeng thought about it, since the old man Nangong refused to tell him what he knew about the crown, then there was no need for him to be 100% frank, not to mention that the third thing, which his grandfather had explained before he died, could not let the third person except himself and himself know, and the old man Nangong was of course no exception.

Therefore, Ye Xuefeng at the moment could only smile and cover up: "The third thing, I'm ashamed, grandpa's death brought me too much stimulation, and I forgot about it later......"

What kind of character is the old man Nangong, the human spirit among the human spirits, how could Ye Xuefeng deceive him with such a clumsy lie?

Although he sighed a little that Ye Xuefeng was treating him as an outsider, he could also understand it, after all, this was the first time he had reunited with Ye Xuefeng in ten years, and this kid didn't dare to trust him 100%, which was understandable, so he could only sigh bitterly: "Okay, tell me when you think about it." Xiaofeng, do you still remember how Tiansan Madness brought you to Tianshan? ”

Ye Xuefeng shook his head and said, "I don't remember." He really doesn't remember this, it's not a lie.

But Nangong Feilong obviously misunderstood again, he smiled helplessly, knowing that Ye Xuefeng still didn't intend to tell the truth to himself, so he could only stop asking further, lest he become more and more stiff the more he asked.

At this moment, Fu Bo walked in with a plate of watermelon and a pot of tea, and put it on the stone table between the two, Nangong Feilong casually greeted: "Come, Xiaofeng, taste this watermelon, it was airlifted from Xijiang, sweet!" ”

Ye Xuefeng smiled and picked up a watermelon, took a bite very skillfully, Nangong Feilong patted his head and said: "Oh, look at my memory, I want to give you a fresh taste, I almost forgot that the Tianshan Mountains are in the western Xinjiang, you must often eat this kind of watermelon, right?" ”

Ye Xuefeng spit out two watermelon seeds and said with a smile: "It's okay." ”

Nangong Feilong himself also took a watermelon, thought about it, and suddenly asked with interest: "Xiaofeng, what has the Tianshan Sect taught you in the past ten years, why are you just an outer disciple?" ”

Although Fu Bo was still present at this time, Fu Bo was not an outsider, and Nangong Feilong was not afraid that these little-known things would be heard by him.

"The master passed on the 'Phantom Skill of the Heavenly Mountains' to me, saying that I just need to practice this set of martial arts well, and as for the rest, the master has never taught it." Ye Xuefeng said frankly.

"The Phantom of the Heavenly Mountains? Hehe, Tiansan Crazy still hurts you, yes, this kung fu is one of the most unpopular Zhenshan mastery in the Tianshan Mountains, the so-called 'one speed to break a hundred powers', really practiced to the extreme, there are few opponents in the ancient martial arts world in the world! It's just ......"