Chapter 1669 The Miserable Lord Xuanming

The other party smiled slightly. no answer.

Xuan Ming frowned again.

The man in black robe was clearly wearing a mask, but he could feel that he was smiling, and it was a gentle smile like the spring breeze.

Xuan Ming couldn't help but look at the other person up and down.

This man's whole body was shrouded in a black robe, and even his face was completely covered.

It's like he can't see the light.

However, the other party stood quietly where he was, and he didn't feel the slightest bit sinister or cold.

On the contrary, he is like a handsome gentleman.

The end is full of light, wind and moon, unparalleled elegance.

strangeness……

Too strange.

"I'm here just to ask you a favor."

The voice of the man in black robe was gentle and pleasant.

Xuan Ming stared at the other person, pursed his thin lips tightly, and frowned: "What are you busy with?"

The man in black robe did not speak.

Xuan Ming smiled: "If you don't tell me, how will I know how to help you?"

"I am...very helpful."

As he said that, Xuan Ming raised his legs and slowly approached the man in black robe.

The closer you get.

You can see the opponent's figure more clearly.

It was just the unfamiliar aura of the man in black robes that told Xuan Ming that he had never seen him before.

The man in black robe saw Xuan Ming's approach in his eyes, his thin lips raised indifferently, but he did not say anything to stop him, but continued to remain silent.

Xuan Ming stood three steps away from the man in black robe.

Almost at the same time as he stopped, countless golden balls of light suddenly flashed out from behind the man in black robes, forcing him to retreat at the speed of a meteor chasing the moon.

That blazing light illuminated everything in the darkness.

The man in black robe did not move, he just stood there calmly.

Let the light ignite the darkness.

"burst!"

Almost at the same time that the ball of light appeared, Xuan Ming let out a low shout, kicked his right leg hard on the ground, and fled backwards.

The man in black robe narrowed his eyes slightly, his cloak not moving in the wind.

Almost at the same time as the light ball approached him, his figure suddenly flashed.

The next second, he had already approached Xuan Ming, and then stretched out his hand flatly.

Like a little chicken, he picked up Xuan Ming by his collar and dragged him back to the room.

Sighing deeply by the way.

Xuan Ming struggled hard, but his whole body was restrained by powerful forces and he was unable to move. He could only let the other party carry him back.

The noble Lord Xuanming was very angry: "You are not allowed to carry me!"

The head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, but the dignity cannot be lost!

The man in black robe spoke coldly and said casually: "I was carrying you, not carrying you."

Xuanming...! !

He gritted his teeth and raised his head.

By chance, the man in black robe stood in a bright place.

A flash of light passed by suddenly, and Xuan Mingming's eyes fell on the dark eyes of the man in black robe.

Suddenly, Xuan Ming was stunned.

This man's eyes... are so familiar.

It’s like I’ve seen it countless times.

Xuan Ming frowned and tried to remember.

W-where have you seen it?

He racked his brains, but he couldn't remember where he had seen these eyes.

The dawn is clearly right in front of us, but we can't catch it.

"Don't worry, what I want from you is just a small favor."

The man in black robe said calmly: "I heard that you are going to the Tianfeng Army headquarters. Please help me carry something by the way."

"What?" Mr. Xuanming's eyes were alert.

The man in black robe turned his eyes and looked at him with a smile: "The Tianfeng Order of the Tianfeng Army."

"I don't ask too much, just give me a third-level Tianfeng Token."

Xuan Ming's eyes were as wide as a fish's eyes, "W-what did you say?!"