Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 74 Threat
At this moment, Dao Baifeng has the aura that a princess should have!

As the saying goes, women are weak, but they become strong as mothers! Duan Yu is really her last bottom line!
Dao Baifeng's scolding did not make Duan Yanqing angry, but made him smile. He knew very well that no one would like the way he looked.

Even he himself didn't like it. If it were anyone else, they would have died by now!
But as for Dao Baifeng, the more he looked at her, the more he liked her.

Is Dao Baifeng beautiful? Yes! Among all Duan Zhengchun's mistresses, she is one of the best (Li Qingluo is the best (hand slap on the face)).

"Since Duan Yu is not my offspring, I feel relieved." Duan Yanqing's voice was a little dull, but also a little relieved.

This abnormality made Dao Baifeng stunned, and then he immediately scolded: "It has nothing to do with you! Who do you think you are!"

Duan Yanqing walked towards the door step by step, "He is not my son, so I won't feel sorry when I kill him. It won't be long before you and your son meet again."

Dao Baifeng was startled, her heart skipped a beat, and her face turned pale. She wanted to stop Duan Yanqing, but she couldn't.

He opened his mouth to beg for mercy, but no words came out.

Seeing Duan Yanqing walking further and further away, step by step to the door, for Duan Yu, he suddenly closed his eyes and shouted, "Wait!"

Dao Baifeng's eyes were filled with tears. Tears rolled down her fair cheeks with her eyes tightly closed. Her whole body was shaking.

Duan Yanqing slowly stopped, turned his head slightly, and listened attentively, but his heart was beating wildly and he could not control his emotions.

She knew how powerful Duan Yanqing was. When he was still the crown prince, he was the most powerful among the younger generation of the Duan family.

What about now? Even if Duan Zhengming attacks, he may not be able to defeat the Yellow Eyebrow Monk.

There is almost no suspense that he wants to kill Duan Yu. Although he has the help of his good friend Murong Ji, so what?

Can you still protect him all the time?

She couldn't hide it any longer.

"The second year of Baoding in Dali, the 23rd day of the 11th month of the Guihai year."

Every time Dao Baifeng said a word, Duan Yanqing trembled a little. Calculating the days ahead, it was really...

He wanted to laugh, wanted to laugh out loud. In the past twenty years, there has never been a day that made him so happy!
He had to hold back, he had to! Otherwise, if the news leaked out, it would be very bad for them and their son...

[Duan Zhengming is not a soft-hearted person! ]

Suddenly, Duan Yanqing thought of something and raised his head to look at the roof.

The Yang Finger suddenly pointed up.

Murong Ji turned his head slightly to avoid the One Finger Zen, sat on the roof and sighed softly.

"Is he planning to do something inappropriate for children? Is he still okay?!!"

Then, Murong Ji looked down again, then he restrained his own breath and quietly landed just above the two of them.

[She is Duan Yu’s mother, but she cannot...]

Suddenly, Murong Ji hesitated. Stopping Duan Yu's mother from being intimate with his father? Why was it a bit awkward?
[Should I care or not? ! ]

Murong Ji sighed lightly, lifted the tile and looked down. Duan Yanqing had already unbuttoned Dao Baifeng's undershirt, revealing the bellyband and undergarments underneath.

I have to say, Dao Baifeng is really beautiful. She reminded him of an educational film, about his friend's mother... Dao Baifeng's angry curses woke Murong Ji up. Suddenly, he realized that she is now Duan Zhengchun's wife!
Once the news of Duan Yu's nominal parents spread, Duan Yu's throne...

Murong Ji quickly sent a message to Duan Yanqing, "That's enough. Don't let you destroy Duan Yu's throne with one shot!"

Duan Yanqing glanced at him coldly, but Murong Ji was not at all disappointed, and continued to transmit his voice, "If you insist, don't blame me."

Duan Yanqing withdrew his gaze with a gloomy face and covered Dao Baifeng's body with a piece of clothing.

He then turned Dao Baifeng over and carefully looked at the birthmark on her waist. After finding that it was exactly as he remembered, Duan Yanqing let out a long sigh and felt very happy.

"Get your dirty hands off!"

"Don't worry, I won't disturb your life. I will even help Duan Yu clear some obstacles."

Having said that, he wanted to help Dao Baifeng put on her clothes.

Dao Baifeng stared at him intently, and the next moment his face suddenly turned pale and gray, which was a sign of committing suicide.

Duan Yanqing was so frightened that his soul almost flew away, his eyes were full of panic. He hurriedly controlled the internal energy running wild in her body, pressed the key acupoints all over her body, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that there was no problem.

The originally serious look suddenly became helpless, "I swear, I will never disturb you and your son, please don't die, okay."

He begged pitifully, a tear unconsciously slipped from the corner of Duan Yanqing's eyes. In the past twenty years, he had lost too much.

Murong Ji frowned slightly, a little confused, who is Duan Yanqing? A man who kills people without mercy can also have a tender side.

With that helpless and humble look, is he still the leader of the four evil men who killed people like crazy?
Duan Yanqing had to go forward to help her put on her clothes. If she didn't put them on, once the servants came in, it would be all over and nothing would be hidden!

"Get away! Don't touch me!"

Duan Yanqing's crippled hand, still holding his shirt, suddenly froze, a little at a loss, and raised his head slightly to look at the roof.

Murong Ji knew that he was asking for help, and after thinking for a moment, Murong Ji directly released his internal energy to transmit the message.

[Duan Yanqing! You are so brave! Do you think you can escape by holding your aunt hostage?!]

The sound came from far away and then got closer, causing the air around them to rumble and some dirt to fall off the top of the wall.

The tiles on the roof were shaking violently. Murong Ji flew down from the roof and landed directly in front of the door. He estimated Duan Yanqing's location based on his memory.

A sword energy broke through the door directly.

Then the whole person followed the sword energy, broke open the door, and entered the house.

Duan Yanqing had just avoided the sword energy and stood up, looking at Murong Ji with a confused and vigilant face.

Murong Ji glanced around the room and saw Dao Baifeng half lying on the couch, her clothes in disarray. The haziness beneath her clothes made one wonder what was underneath.

The corners of his mouth twitched. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it even if Zhong Wanchou had come!
Even the bootlickers can’t be fooled, let alone Aquaman!
Murong Ji waved his hand violently and closed the door again.

The next moment, Murong Ji half flew and half controlled, and rushed directly in front of Duan Yanqing, and slapped out with his palm, the Palm of Great Compassion without holding back.

Duan Yanqing dodged hastily and barely avoided it. He waited until Murong Ji launched the third palm strike, then Duan Yanqing fiercely counterattacked.

(End of this chapter)