The beggar lowered his eyes and said weakly: "I am a countryman, how can I know what they are doing with their big shots?"

"Tell me what you know, maybe I can help you." Yan Ning said lightly.

"Help me? It's impossible." The beggar sneered. Yan Ning suddenly felt that his tone sounded familiar, as if... it was a bit similar to Wang Hanbo, the little ghost raised by Kang Rongbin.

Seeing that Yan Ning didn't say anything, the beggar continued, "You may not believe it when you say it. I killed Kang Rongbin because he harmed my child!"

"Your child?" Yan Ning suddenly thought of a result that he felt was unlikely. In order to verify his guess, he hurriedly asked: "Is your child named Wang Hanbo?"

After hearing Yan Ning's words, the beggar was stunned, then trembled violently, and laughed bitterly: "Hahaha...hahaha... I knew that you and Kang Rongbin were in the same group!"

"Why do you think so?"

The beggar roared and patted the table: "It's not a group, how do you know my son's name? You came out of Kang Rongbin's company, isn't his person?! You are here now, wanting to destroy my mouth and make me shut up forever?! What a pity, it's a pity that I still can't see my poor son if I killed Kang Rongbin!"

Yan Ning listened to the beggar venting silently. When he finished speaking, Yan Ning did not speak, but silently touched Mingpo Knife. Mingpo Knife was held by him in newspaper, so he could be taken into the detention room without any obstacles. A blue light flashed, and a little ghost suddenly appeared in front of Yan Ning.

"The surname of Yan, I and you are not finished!"

As soon as the little ghost was released, he roared and rushed towards Yan Ning.

Yan Ning was not afraid at all. With a light wave, a slight wind immediately made the little ghost turn around and look at the beggar.

The beggar's eyes widened at this time, his hands trembled violently, and he looked at the little devil in front of him in disbelief.

The moment the little devil saw the beggar, he also fell silent.

"Hanbo, is it really you?" asked the beggar in a trembling voice.

When the little kid heard this, he shook his head surprisingly: "What are you talking about? I don't know you."

"What, why? You are Hanbo, I won't admit your mistake! I am my father, don't you know me anymore?" The beggar said excitedly. If it weren't for the handcuffs on his hands, he would probably have rushed forward to hug the little devil.

"You recognized the wrong person," the little ghost said coldly, turning around and looking at Yan Ning, "Third Master, catch me back, I don't want to come out."

"You boy," Yan Ning smiled bitterly, "I'm still angry with your father? Have I told you? Kang Rongbin is dead, and it's your father who killed him."

When the little kid heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. He turned around and looked at the beggar: "You killed Kang Rongbin?!"

The beggar nodded and showed a hatred look: "He raised you as a little devil. I know he is powerful. I definitely can't save you, so I can only... kill him."

Yan Ning sighed: "Little kid, do you still remember your father's name?"

The little ghost was stunned and whispered: "Wang Jiabing."

Yan Ning looked at Wang Jiabing: "You are Wang Jiabing, right?"

The beggar nodded excitedly: "It's me, it's me!"

"Tell this little bastard, how many years have you been looking for him? How much hardship have you suffered over the years!" Yan Ning said.

Wang Jiabing looked at the little ghost and choked for a long time. The blood in his eyes actually mixed with tears. He had never said a word for a long time.

The little ghost looked at Wang Jiabing's appearance and his voice softened: "Why didn't you say it?"

"Too much...for too long, I don't know where to start, but it's been 3,629 days since you left your parents..." Wang Jiabing said bitterly.

When the little ghost heard Wang Jiabing's words, he couldn't help but rush forward and hugged Wang Jiabing, but Wang Jiabing was just an ordinary person. The little ghost's hand passed through Wang Jiabing's body. Wang Jiabing stretched out his hand several times but failed to catch him.

Seeing this, Yan Ning silently gave the little ghost a needle, making his body physical and allowing Wang Jiabing to touch him.

The father and son hugged each other, and the little ghost burst into tears: "Dad! I miss you so much!"

Wang Jiabing couldn't hold back, and tears rolled down: "Child...Child, it's our fault that you got lost, you suffered, and you became like this!"

The little devil wiped his tears: "Mom?"

"Mom...Mom always thought that she was unable to look after you, so she got lost. A year after you were lost, your mother jumped into the well and committed suicide!" Wang Jiabing said in pain.

When the little kid heard this, he couldn't cry. He always thought that his parents had abandoned him, but unexpectedly, after ten years, Wang Jiabing's footsteps had been spread across most of China just to find his children in the population of more than one billion.

He even didn't expect that his disappearance would make his mother die of guilt.

Yan Ning looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel ache in his cheeks. He began to miss his late father in his heart. At the same time, he was also glad that fortunately he didn't bring Zhuang Xiaoya here this time, otherwise with her personality, he would definitely cry when he saw this scene.

Yan Ning took a look at the time and there was not much left. He could only interrupt Wang Jiabing and his son to reminisce about the past and asked: "Uncle Wang, how did you know that Hanbo was raised by Kang Jiarong? Who told you?"

Wang Jiabing wiped his tears and replied, "Half a month ago, I found Xichuan. I heard that there was a profound gourd immortal living on the top of the mountain in Shenshan City. So I climbed up the mountain and was fortunate to meet the guidance of the crane. I saw the legendary gourd immortal. After the guidance of the gourd immortal, I learned about Kang Rongbin..."

Yan Ning couldn't help but be shocked when he heard about the gourd immortal when he was in Shenshan City, Xichuan. However, his target was Gouwang's tomb, so he did not see the so-called gourd immortal, but he saw another magical thing - the immortal crane.

At that time, Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya encountered an avalanche. At the critical moment, a huge crane suddenly appeared and rescued Yan Ning. At that time, Yan Ning thought that the crane was spiritual or had a strong life, but now it seems... it was probably the gourd fairy on the sacred mountain who instructed the crane to save him.

Yan Ning is not sure whether this gourd immortal is good or bad, a demon or an immortal, but at present, it seems that it will not harm him.

While Yan Ning was thinking, the little ghost suddenly came to Yan Ning and said seriously: "Third Master, I beg you for something. If you promise me, my Wang Hanbo's life will be yours in the future. Even if you let me die, I will not blink."

Yan Ning probably knew what the little ghost wanted to say, so he shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid I can't do this, but..."
Chapter completed!