Wen Fan gave Huo Huan a look, Huo Huan comprehended, pulled Ling Yin Jin'er and said: "Sister Jin'er, Xiao Fan doesn't let you go out for your consideration, think about it, Ling Yin Longsheng is your father, anything can happen on the battlefield, what if you are caught by him and blackmail Xiao Fan? Right? You are a woman who understands the general situation, you can't be willful at this time!"

Ling Yinjin'er stopped crying when she heard this, and said aggrievedly: "Xiao Fan, you won't alienate me because he is my father, will you?" I always feel that your attitude towards me has been very strange recently, will you not want me anymore......

"How come, Jin'er, don't worry, don't you know my heart for you? Why don't you drill into my heart and take a look?" Wen Fan smiled and opened his divine sense to Ling Yinjin'er. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lingyin Jin'er and Wen Fan have a contract, and when Wen Fan opens his sense, Ling Yinjin can know what Wen Fan is thinking.

But Ling Yinjin'er didn't enter Wen Fan's divine sense to check, broke into a smile, and said: "I don't want to look at your heart! I believe in you! Okay, I'll listen to you, I'll stay in the house to play with Bei Bei and Qingyang!"

Wen Fan nodded, "Well, this is good, then you can go now, by the way, don't let the children know what we are doing, they are still children, we can't let them know too much!"

"Got it, you really think I'm a child, anyway, I'm about to become a mother!" Ling Yinjin smiled shyly, turned her head and ran, and disappeared into the backyard of the mansion in the blink of an eye.

Wen Fan shook his head with a wry smile, and said to Huo Huan: "Look at it, she hasn't grown up yet, she wants to be a mother, it's so naïve, I thought you were naïve enough, but now it seems that you are much more mature......"

Huo Huan smiled and gave Wen Fan a fist, and said: "You are not naïve! But what you said is also right, I was very stupid and naïve at the beginning, but since you left, I have the final say in the whole Beicang, I can't do it if I am not mature, after I have Qingyang and Qingfei, I think about it more, alas...... I wish I could go back in time, and I was carefree and happy at that time......"

Wen Fan felt very guilty when he heard this, hugged Huo Huan hard, and said with a guilty face: "Huanhuan, I'm sorry, because you have suffered so many grievances because you followed me, otherwise you would still be living happily in the Beicang Forest......

"I don't feel wronged, Xiaofan, it was you who made me look like a human, it was you who let me know that there is still love in this world, and I feel that it is worth it even if I suffer with you! I have never regretted it! Now I have seen my mother again, and I have you and two children, I am very content!"

Looking at Huo Huan's serious and happy face, Wen Fan's heart swelled with a warm current, and his arm hugged Huo Huan tighter.

The beauty is in her arms, but Wen Fan's heart is thinking about the ghost Ma Liu.

Huo Huan seemed to notice something, and said: "Xiao Fan, I heard that stone-headed person say that it is Ghost Maliu, are you afraid that he will not be able to command this war?

"No, I'm worried...... , Huanhuan, in fact, this battle is not as simple as the old ghost said, compared to the Lingyin Dragon, our victory rate is only one percent!"

"Yicheng?" Huo Huan asked in confusion: "The old ghost said that everyone's strength is about the same, and our army of 30,000 demon beasts has weapons to restrain ghosts, isn't it useless for Lingyin Longsheng to bring more Yin soldiers?

Wen Fan pulled Huo Huan to the table and sat down, lit his pipe and took two puffs, frowned and said: "What the old ghost said is just a superficial phenomenon, in fact, the power of the Lingyin Dragon is not only the Yin soldiers of the underworld!"

"You mean?"

Wen Fan sighed and said, "There are more than a hundred guardian beasts in the Divine Jade Tower that have been controlled by the Spirit Hidden Dragon, and the sum of these guardian beasts with the strength of a super ninth-level saint is enough to sweep away the entire Qiankun Continent!"

"It's just more than a hundred, don't take it so seriously, there are almost a hundred super ninth-level saints on our side, right?"

The smile on the corner of Wen Fan's mouth was a little bitter, and he said, "How can there be so many, less than eighty!"

Huo Huan thought for a moment when he heard this, and said: "Even if he has more than a hundred guardian beasts, then we are not so passive, we have a natural barrier like the Huolian Desert, and we have the Qiankun Hall as a fortress, if we only defend against it, they will not be able to attack it!"

Wen Fan took a puff of his pipe and said, "What you said is right, but Huanhuan, it is not up to us to decide whether this war will be fought or not, and Lingyin Longsheng can't help but fight me if he wants to! Because several of our ancestors of the Wen clan are in his hands, and there are also a few brothers who are deeply attached to me! For them, I have to rush forward even if I know that I will die!"

Huo Huan couldn't know more about Wen Fan's temperament and character, Wen Fan didn't even want his life for his brother!

What's more, there are several ancestors of the Wen clan who were also taken away by Lingyin Longsheng, which makes it impossible for Wen Fan to deal with it indifferently no matter what!

If Lingyin Longsheng really threatened Wen Fan with these hostages, Wen Fan would have nothing to do!

"Xiao Fan, what should we do then?

"No ......," Wen Fan's brows tightened, and his tone was low.

Huo Huan couldn't sit still, walked around in the hall of the six-story mansion, and said worriedly as he walked: "The position of the commander of the ghost Maliu has been recognized by everyone, since he is the commander, then all his orders must be obeyed, just like the so-called military orders like a mountain! Xiaofan, we can't stay in the mansion, the ghost Maliu said let those who stay in the Qiankun Palace!"

Wen Fanjian raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself: "Of course he can't blame me in the tone of a commander, but I hope everything is not as ...... as I thought"

Huo Huan was a little confused when he heard this, and asked, "Xiao Fan, what are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, let's go out with the two of us. ”

Wen Fan and Huo Huan returned to the Qiankun Hall from the Netherworld, and there was no one else in the hall except for a few guards at the door.

"Xiao Fan, are we really going to stay here and do nothing?"

Standing at the door of the main hall, Huo Huan looked at the undulating sand dunes in the distance with a melancholy expression.

Wen Fan said to the guards on the left and right: "You don't have to stand here anymore, you are needed more on the battlefield, go!"

"Lord Wen, Lord Commander orders us not to leave here even a step!

Wen Fan was stunned, and quietly used his divine sense to inspect several guards, and found that these people turned out to be the strength of ninth-level saints, and their bodies were not demon beasts, but human beings.

"Huanhuan, let's go back to the main hall. ”

Wen Fan pulled Huo Huan back to the third floor of the Qiankun Palace, and said with a solemn expression: "Huanhuan, we really can't wait here, we need to do something!"

"Xiao Fan, then what do you say we are going to do?" Huo Huan didn't have any good ideas at this time.

Wen Fan's divine sense transmitted and said: "Huanhuan, there is a problem with a few guards at the gate of the Qiankun Palace!"

Looking down from the third floor of the Qiankun Palace, you can see the entrance of the Qiankun Palace, Huo Huan turned around and looked at it disapprovingly and said: "What problems can they have, as a soldier, it is normal to obey the orders of the Supreme Commander!"

"That's not what I'm talking about!" Wen Fan looked at the few guards who were turning his head to look over, pulled Huo Huan to the depths of the main hall, and said, "When we came from the Divine Realm, we brought with us an army of 30,000 demon beasts from the Glenn Sea!

"Xiao Fan, I think you're too nervous, aren't you?" Huo Huan said: "Is there no one under Xuantian Immortal Monarch and Demon Dragon Immortal Monarch?

"Yes, but I know all the people with the strength of a ninth-level saint or above! I also know exactly how many humans there are under the command of Ba Jiangshan! But I have never seen a few guards below! And don't you think it's a bit strange to have eight powerhouses with the strength of a ninth-level sage guarding the gate?"

"What's so strange about this, Ghost Maliu is just worried about your safety, Xiao Fan, how can you know so many people from the Divine Realm at once, don't think about it! I think you're too nervous!"

Huo Huan grabbed Wen Fan's hand and shook it tightly, and said distressedly: "Xiao Fan, although this war may be a defeat for us, you can't be depressed because of this! We can cultivate hard and wait for the day when we become stronger! Don't we still have the Netherworld?"

Wen Fan said categorically: "Huanhuan, you believe me! My judgment will not be wrong! There is really something wrong with these guards! Huanhuan, now I need to combine with you to strengthen my own strength! I want to find out what is going on!"

Huo Huan finally felt that something was serious, "Okay! Xiao Fan, I believe in you!

Huo Huan fully exerted the elemental power of the fire attribute, and at the same time, Wen Fan absorbed this power belonging to Huo Huan with all his strength, and a red light flashed into Wen Fan's back!

Wen Fan's ability to merge with demon beasts was originally discovered from Huo Huan, although Huo Huan's current strength has just reached the demon saint level, but after the merger, Wen Fan has the strength of a super ninth-level saint!

After merging with Huo Huan, the communication between the two people became much simpler, and Wen Fan only needed to share his divine consciousness with Huo Huan.

However, the red light that suddenly appeared on the three-story Qiankun Hall attracted the attention of the guards!

Several guards at the entrance of the main hall rushed to the three-story hall at the same time, and one of the guards shouted loudly: "There is a situation! Lord Wen is in danger! Quickly! Protect Lord Wen!"

But the eight guards rushed to the third floor to take a look, Wen Fanzheng was sitting behind the desk with a calm expression, holding a pipe in his hand and looking at them indifferently.

To be continued