"Are you sure he'll come?"

Lei Ming seemed to want to know the answer more, so he asked before Lei Potian asked, "You sued him, and then he answered you, what else, how can you be sure?"

Why?

Lei Pingyang thought about it, and really couldn't think of how to answer, so after a little silence, the final answer was: "Intuition!"

Such an answer may seem like a yes, but it is actually the most weak answer.

Therefore, Lei Ming's face instantly became a little gloomy, and he looked extremely dissatisfied.

"That's it, it doesn't matter if he comes or not!" or Lei Potian spoke again.

Coughing lightly twice, he sat on the soft chair on one side, looking weak: "Pingyang, how much have you talked to him, how many hole cards do you know, and what is his strength?"

Questions, a bit more.

After thinking about it, Lei Pingyang replied seriously: "According to the instructions of the ancestor, Pingyang found him with the spirit realm of tracking the Open Heaven Battle Axe, and then Pingyang led to the 'Dajing Rebellion' to see his reaction......"

Without waiting for Lei Pingyang to finish speaking, Lei Ming rushed to ask, "What is his reaction?"

"What are you anxious about?" So Lei Potian seemed dissatisfied, and after glancing at Lei Ming, he still looked at Lei Pingyang: "Take your time, don't miss anything!"

After getting this sentence, Lei Pingyang immediately recalled carefully, and told all the discussions about how he and Han Jing met and after the meeting.

After he finished speaking, Lei Potian was a little surprised and asked, "In this way, he doesn't know the truth about the 'Dajing Rebellion' back then?"

"This ......"

Standing on the side, Lei Ming frowned and said, "If this is true, does it mean that the Immortal Emperor didn't know the truth about the Dajing Rebellion back then, so he didn't sue or pass on this memory to Han Jing?"

"No!"

After he finished speaking, Lei Potian shook his head: "The Immortal Emperor was a little late to help the Emperor at that time, but don't forget that he also rescued the princess Taigu Yun! This woman is Taizu's most beloved daughter, and she is given the Heavenly Mandate Xuanzhu that can forge the small world, and at that time, it was also with the Heavenly Destiny Xuanzhu that she was able to survive the rescue of the Immortal Emperor, so she must know the truth!"

Hearing this, his eyes suddenly widened, and Lei Ming immediately said: "In other words, the Immortal Emperor should also know the truth from Tai Gu Yun......! For some reason, they and the old man of Mengdao deliberately did not inform Han Jing of the truth?"

"Weird ......"

Pondering, Lei Potian did not answer immediately, but speculated to himself with deep eyes: "Most of the people who knew back then are already dead......! What kind of truth is this, why can't Han Jing know it?"

Seeing that Lei Potian and Lei Ming were both pensive, Lei Pingyang thought of something: "Han Jing said that he has no father, no mother, and no sect! In this way, will the truth of the so-called Dajing Rebellion have anything to do with his parents?"

"His parents?" Taking a deep breath, Lei Potian had to admit: "Yes, his bloodline should be the bloodline of the Eighth Prince, that is to say, he should be the son ......of the Eighth Prince!

"Isn't the Eighth Prince a concubine? It is even rumored that ...... He died without marrying!" This is another sentence inserted by Lei Ming.

But this time there is no need for Lei Potian to feel dissatisfied, because Lei Pingyang smiled directly: "Hehe, grandpa...... According to what you say, will there be Han Jing?"

"Uh...... You ......"

At this moment, Lei Ming seemed to have been slapped in the face -- this is his grandson, reminding himself of the most basic common sense: how can there be eggs without chickens? How can there be sons without fathers and mothers?

"Alright, alright!"

Or Lei Potian felt that it was not interesting to speculate like this, and he was also dissatisfied that the relationship between Lei Ming and Lei Potian had become so stiff, so he had a plan to end this secret conversation: "The truth of the 'Dajing Rebellion' and the secret of Han Jing's mother...... I guess I can't reveal it for a while!"

After speaking, he looked at Lei Pingyang, Lei Potian smiled lovingly: "Pingyang is also hard, let's go down and rest first!"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Lei Pingyang bowed heavily and bowed back.

When he passed by Lei Ming, he really didn't even look at Lei Ming.

It wasn't until he left the secret room and the barrier was cut off again that Lei Potian sighed: "This kid, I still hate you! You shouldn't have sent him to the imperial capital to be that damn proton in the first place!"

"But ......" sighed after a pause, and Lei Ming also lowered his eyebrows: "The national teacher has always wanted to get rid of us, and our Lei family has also been squeezed out and suppressed by other god generals, if the protons sent out are too ordinary, in case the Holy Emperor is dissatisfied, isn't it very likely that we will be attacked by the crowd?"

"Daddy knows, knows ......"

Lei Potian also knew this, so he could only look at the direction where Lei Pingyang disappeared in the enchantment: "I hope this time our Lei family's big gamble is right! Otherwise, ......"

Hearing this, Lei Ming took a deep breath and asked, "Daddy, do you really want to do that? If it fails or the matter is revealed, my Lei family will fall into a situation from which it will never recover!"

What a terrible word!

But Lei Potian looked at his arm at this moment, saw several sword marks that were still obvious, and smiled: "He, it should be worth our gamble! And if we don't bet on this one, how long do you think our Lei family's foundation can last?"

As soon as it seems that the Lei family has no choice!

I just don't know what kind of only choice they made after they had no choice!

......

"The third day of the seventh month is Lei Xiaoyi's little weak crown ceremony!"

Returning to a secluded inn, Han Jing stood by the window, his face seemed calm, but there were a few waves in his heart that could not be calmed down: "Is it really you?" Xiaoyi?"

He wasn't sure if Lei Xiaoyi was Bailiyi, but he believed that the Lei family's deliberate arrangement must be aimed at him!

In this way, the Lei family's small weak crown ceremony is equivalent to becoming a "Tiger Mountain", and Han Jing has to prefer Tiger Mountain for the sake of Baili Art!

"There's still time!"

Calculating the time, Han Jing showed a faint smile: If he has time, he can make some preparations for this!

"I can't use the Yanhuang Sword, but it's better not to use the ordinary sword!, in this way, I still have time to get a good sword before participating in the Little Weak Crown Ceremony!"

Thinking of this, I saw him raise his head and look at the sky.

There, in the depths of darkness, there were occasional flashes of thunder, full of wild power.

......

After the tea time, Han Jing returned to the most prosperous area of Shuangjiang City, because there were countless shops here, and most of them had some swords for sale.

Secretly offering the Extreme Realm Heavenly Sense, Han Jing swept through half of the shops on the street, but he was a little disappointed - most of the swords here were ordinary! A few were of some grade, but they were not suitable for him to use because of their size, attributes, and so on.

If you don't fit the sword, it's better not to use it!

But at this moment, Han Jing's heart suddenly fluttered, as if he had instantly turned into a lamb and was targeted by a wolf.

Someone's coming.

"What do you need to buy?"

It was a woman, who looked to be about forty years old, and at this moment, she walked towards Han Jing from a distance, and the corners of her mouth were a little flattering: "The things here are expensive and not good, if Your Excellency needs a good sword and a good elixir, why don't you go to me to take a look?"

While speaking, this woman actually stood beside Han Jing without ordinary people noticing: "Even if it is a woman with a beautiful national color, I have everything there!"

Soliciting?