For the first time, Xiao Ming felt so powerless, and the huge frustration made Xiao Ming completely lose his due demeanor, and roared wildly: "What kind of person are you? Are you really a human being? What kind of ability do you have, and how many secrets do you have? I'm not reconciled!"

Looking at Xiao Ming's desperate appearance, Wen Fan said indifferently: "Do you want to know? I won't tell you! I don't care what method you used to summon those undead, but I think it's too despicable, you have deprived them of the right to regain their lives! I hate people like you, so I want you to die!"

Ghost-faced Xiao Ming, worthy of being a long-famous master of the Tribulation Period, although he understands that it is impossible for him to kill Wen Fan at the moment, he will never grovel in order to survive.

"Wen Fan, you are indeed very powerful, I Xiao Ming planted it today, I died here, I am unwilling, but I died in your hands, I have nothing to be wronged, you can do it......"

Fearless in the face of death, Xiao Ming slowly took off his mask, he was not afraid of death, were he still afraid that others would see his face.

Wen Fan, who originally had an indifferent expression, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the face under Xiao Ming's mask.

Under the hooded black robe, it was not a complete face, except for the eyes that looked a little hollow, the lower half of Xiao Ming's face, as if it had been burned, looked extremely terrifying, such a face, no wonder he had to wear a mask.

"You ......"

Xiao Ming knew that he would die, but he didn't beg Wen Fan for mercy, but Wen Fan had some surprises, and he was a little speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to start.

"Hehehe, I'm surprised, right, no one wants to see my face, I've lived with this mask for decades, some people think I'm a trick, but no one knows my secret, today my life is in your hands, I have a request, I hope you can agree to me!"

Seeing Xiao Ming's stunned appearance, Wen Fan actually had a trace of hesitation in his heart, such a person who put life and death out of the way is really a little unable to do it, if Xiao Ming was dying and stubbornly resisting, Wen Fan would have already killed the killer, how could Xiao Ming be allowed to speak.

Seeing that Wen Fan bowed his head and was silent, Xiao Ming sighed and said: "When I had not yet entered the tribulation period, I led the troops in the Huozhen Army, and in a battle, I was ambushed by your Qiankun Empire, I was seriously injured, unrecognizable, and was captured by the Qiankun Empire army, thinking that I would definitely die, but the people who led the troops of the Qiankun Empire not only did not kill me, but also healed my injuries and let me go. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Ming raised his head and sighed, as if he had remembered a lot of the past.

Seeing that Wen Fan did not make a sound, but was silent as if waiting for himself to continue, Xiao Ming continued a little gloomily: "Since then, I have left the Huozhen army, and the benefactor who saved me was also killed by the Qiankun Empire after the war subsided not long after, and was degraded and sealed, alas, it is a pity that I am going to die today, and I can't see Engong again, so, Xiao Ming is cheeky, I hope that Wen Fanzhen can help me do one thing, I don't know if it is okay?"

Wen Fan also has some sympathy for Xiao Ming's experience, but that's all, a person who has made a mistake, even if he has pity, has to pay for his mistake!

For such a person, I don't know how to evaluate him, how to define his right and wrong when he does things for his empire? And he lives up to his kindness, and he never forgets his life-saving benefactor, even if he is dying. Wen Fan did not clearly indicate whether he was willing or unwilling, but Xiao Ming's silence on Wen Fan was regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

"Thank you, Wen Fanzhen, alas, speaking of which, my Engong was also a family with you five hundred years ago. In the future, if you pass by the Beicang Forest at your convenience, please wait for me to go to the Wen family and bring a message to the old patriarch of the Wen family, just say that Xiao Ming, the old man in the past, is ashamed of his kindness, and cannot repay his great kindness! If there is an afterlife, he must be a grass ring, a cow and a horse, and repay the grace of the Duke for saving his life!"

Xiao Ming's words, let Wen Fan eat a pound, and directly support him! That is the family five hundred years ago, it is one family at all, and this Xiao Ming said that the grace is clearly his great-ancestor Wen Xingyi!

If it was his great-ancestor who begged Xiao Ming at the beginning, then he really had to ask clearly, before Xiao Ming said that his benevolent father was victimized by the people in the Qiankun Empire and was demoted to the border, what is going on, is it really the same as he imagined at the beginning?

Wen Fan hesitated for a moment, and Zhengse said: "The Engong in your mouth is Wen Xingyi? If so, then I will definitely bring your words, because I am his great-grandson, my great-grandfather has been in retreat for a long time, and I don't know many things, I hope that you can explain to me more clearly about my great-grandfather back then." ”

Wen Fan's words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Xiao Ming was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, he groaned for a long time, tears actually flowed from his eyes, and his expressionless face twitched slightly, his knees weakened, and he knelt in front of Wen Fan.

Xiao Ming looked up at Wen Fan, put his hands on Wen Fan's thighs, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, yes, I'm really stupid, the Wen family of the Qiankun Empire, I should have thought of it a long time ago, but I actually killed the descendants of Engong, and sinitiated evil consequences, I, Xiao Ming, really deserve to die! Woo-woo, I'm sorry for Engong!

People who are more than 100 years old, they cry when they say they cry, and the whole Wen Fan is a little at a loss, uncle, I'm going to kill you, why are you still crying, can you have some dignity, can you control the point, can you ......

"Xiao Ming, seeing that you are so grateful, you are not a great evildoer, and you are my great-grandfather, I hope you can tell me what you know in detail, but I am anxious to return to the capital, let's talk while walking. ”

"As it should be, as it ......"

Wen Fan's most urgent thing is Nan Jiangyu's injury, and this Xiao Ming, forget it, since his great-ancestor can let him go, he will let him go once, and he is not afraid of how much wind and waves he can stir up!

Wen Fan and Xiao Ming are both masters of the Tribulation Period, and the speed of the journey is naturally as fast as the wind, and Xiao Ming didn't dare to ask Wen Fan, where was the person who Wen Fan held in his arms all the way before, but he just poured beans into a bamboo tube and poured beans from a bamboo tube when he knew about the Qiankun Empire.

Two days later, in a secluded place in the capital of the Qiankun Empire, Wen Fan's face was gloomy, and Xiao Ming, the ghost-faced real person behind him, was in a trance, he had arrived in the national capital, and everything that should have been said was said, which meant that his death was near.

Wen Fan's frowns were tightened, worried, he didn't expect his great-ancestor to be treated so unfairly back then, and there were still many hidden secrets in this, even Xiao Ming couldn't figure out right from wrong, so he really had to investigate it well.

"Xiao Ming, let's go, I won't have any restraints on your behavior in the future, I just hope that you can be yourself, worthy of my great-grandfather's life-saving grace to you back then!"

"What, what?, you won't kill me? But I, alas, it's really a creation to make people, I, Xiao Ming, really owe you too much to the Wen family, the descendants of Engong are blue, Xiao Ming can't repay it! The Qiankun Empire is now suffering from internal and external troubles, I'm afraid that that person will strike again, I'm afraid that the Wen clan who is far away in Beicang is not safe, Xiao Ming immediately set off and went to Beicang, for Engong, for Xiao Engong to do my best, my Xiao Ming's life is your Wenfan's!"

Xiao Ming was in tears, and Xiao Ming, who had put on the mask again, wept in front of Wen Fan, and in his heart, he already had a plan for his future.

Wen Fan's eyes lit up, this Xiao Ming really solved his worries like this, he didn't expect Xiao Ming to be such a person who values love and righteousness, so he can investigate in the national capital with peace of mind.

Seeing Xiao Ming go out of the gate of the national capital and go all the way to the north, Wen Fan's divine sense probed that there was no one around, and hurriedly took Nanjiang Yu out of the Netherworld Road, to be precise, it is now the Netherworld Mansion, and his body moved, and flew towards the Martial Saint Academy.

To be continued