"That time at the Parthenon Temple, the Dark King was not for Xinxia, ​​but for you!" Mo Fan sat up straight, and suddenly realized that he had never really understood Shen Ming.

The two really live in the same world? Why is everything Shen Ming experienced so bizarre? So incredible?

"It's not entirely true. These things will be explained later. Strictly speaking, the actions of the aristocratic family may not necessarily be connected with me. I still have about four months left, and I will go abroad during this period!

I asked Lingling to secretly take care of those who have a sister relationship with this matter. That girl, you will help you. If it really doesn't work, it's her life." Shen Ming said lightly, he already had plans in his heart.

Just in case, the Lord of Kunlun will change his mind temporarily and must force himself to go to the dark street. Shen Ming must be fully prepared.

The thunder super level is not enough. The most important thing he is to reawaken the Crazy Thunder Tyrant. Unblock the strongest power that Shen Ming can mobilize so far, perhaps that will give him some confidence.

"Are you going abroad? Where are you going?" Mo Fan was a little puzzled, but he felt that this was a good thing in his heart. If this guy could be dragged abroad, maybe after this period of time, everything would be restored to its original state. If the aristocratic families were to wander, there would be people who would deal with them.

"Verenella's eternal thunderstorm! The power in my body is sleeping and needs external stimulation to awaken."

Shen Ming touched his chest and said.

"Sorry, I originally planned to deal with it myself, but now it seems that I'm going to trouble you."

Shen Ming looked at the two of them apologetically, but eventually pulled them in.

"Where are all brothers!"

...

After the three separated, Shen Ming ran directly to the airport, but what Mo Fan and Duanmu Fang didn't know was that Shen Ming sneaked back.

Shen Ming found Principal Xiao again and placed all the half-sack of soil-type Yuanjing that he had left in front of the other party.

"What do you mean?"

Principal Xiao frowned and looked at Shen Ming. Is this guy insulting himself?

Shen Ming seemed to have not seen Principal Xiao's expression and said to himself: "If I guess correctly, the aristocratic family will plan the dark streets. Are you planning the aristocratic family, right?

The game is in the game! The aristocratic family also knows it, but they are just greedy. They have been delaying time and preventing us from going deeper, just to make the aristocratic family think that their plan is going well, and you are going with the flow.

The dark street is a dead place. Senior Duanmu should have known it for a long time, but those aristocratic families do not know it.

These people are like a cancer, and you want to erase this cancer from the world forever, right?"

"Your cleverness, you guessed it. Your situation was just an accident. We don't know what you want to do? Why are you related to that place. But no matter what, the farce must continue.

Lao Wang looked in the sky, watching us fulfill our promise bit by bit!" Principal Xiao clapped his hands and looked at the little guy in front of him with great appreciation.

Principal Xiao did not refute Shen Ming's bold speculation and admitted it directly, which made Shen Ming unexpected.

"The specific time, I mean when do you plan to bury the aristocratic family? Xue Miaomiao should know your existence, or cooperate with you, right?" Shen Ming continued to speculate.

Principal Xiao and the others should not know about Mo Ce's existence, but if Mo Ce had told the people of the aristocratic family, he would have said it long ago. That guy has lived for so long and is indifferent to life and death. It is even more difficult to make him open his mouth.

"What do you want to say? Or what do you want me to do?" Principal Xiao went straight to the point. Shen Ming's guessing ability was really outrageous, and he told it all at once.

"Don't let something happen to Mo Fan and Duanmu Fang, this is my request! Also, the question just now, when are you going to ruin those people?" Shen Ming needs specific time.

"Four months later, it's the Ghost Festival. The passage of the ancient tree of the Yellow Spring will be opened for half an hour. When they enter, Xue Miaomiao, as the Dead Congman, will close the passage again. No matter how many souls they collect, it will be useless. The Dead Congman is also the gatekeeper!" Principal Xiao said in a low voice. He could say that he had told Shen Ming all his complete plan. He also struggled in his heart. Naturally, it was impossible to kill Shen Ming, but he wanted to imprison him because he knew too much. If he didn't say it, the other party could even guess seven or eight, which was incredible.

"She will die, right?" Shen Ming's tone suddenly became cold. He suddenly remembered the grave Xue Miaomiao dug for him in the backyard that day.

Principal Xiao’s failure to speak proves that Shen Ming guessed right again. He deliberately concealed this point just now, but in fact he was also a little struggling in his heart.

Shen Ming took a deep breath. He was not confused about this topic, but asked coldly: "Can you take this time ahead of time?"

Principal Xiao listened to this and thought he had heard it wrong. Shen Ming didn't even argue with him, how could he not regard human life as human life or something? Instead, he asked if he could take the time forward?

Shen Ming was also selfish after all. He had thought about protecting Xue Miaomiao, but the other party's position in Shen Ming's heart was not that high.

"It must be on the Ghost Festival, because someone has entered there before, and the passage of the ancient tree in the Yellow Springs will have to enter a long cooling time every time it is opened. And the Ghost Festival is the only day when you can ignore the cooling." Principal Xiao shook his head undeniably, his eyes were extremely firm.

When the four of them made this decision together, they were ready to be condemned.

Whether it is Xue Miaomiao's life or allowing the aristocratic family to take away the souls of those innocent people, these happened under their silent permission. Rather than saying that they are dragon slayers, there is also a demon dragon hidden in their bodies.

"It turns out that it was the cause I planted myself!"

Shen Ming murmured softly and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"What does it mean?" Principal Xiao was stunned for a moment when he heard the other party's words, and asked subconsciously.

"Forget it, you have no way to go..." Shen Ming didn't want to continue chatting and walked out of the office.

He originally wanted to tell the story of the Lord of Kunlun, but it was so irreversible. Even if Principal Xiao and the others were willing to give up their plans, the people of the aristocratic family had no way to go! There was only one way, and it was dark!

So what if you say it? It only adds to your worries!

...

On the top of the Mingzhu Master Tower, Hong Wu was drinking the Enlightenment Tea that Principal Xiao sent over the last time. He held an encrypted communicator in his hand and said in a low voice:

"It's so amazing. He guessed it all. I found out where he went abroad?"

"It seems to be going to Venezuela, but I shouldn't be back now."

Principal Xiao's somewhat entangled voice came from the other end of the communicator. He seemed to want to say something, but Hong Wu interrupted him in advance.

"As usual, we have reached this point, we have no way out! The sacrifice is worth it! Even if I die, it is worth it!"

After saying this, Hongwu hung up the communicator, stood up, looked out the window and said to himself: "Lao Wang, I will let you live..."
Chapter completed!