The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 741 The Grand Finale (18)
The downfall of the Ming clan, the tragic death of his parents, the unborn child, and the pain between him and Qing'er, will all be settled today.

Ming Fang stared at Mu Zhaoming, no, it was Ming Qingyang, and said disapprovingly: "So what about the direct line and the common line, whoever has the ability can be the head of the clan, it can't be blamed on anyone." Only blame the disgusting bloodline Inheritance, why can it only be given to the direct line, but not to the common line.

Mu Zhaoming sneered, and said sarcastically: "Your so-called ability is to kneel and kowtow to the Murong family in order to get the mere position of patriarch, to betray the clansmen, and to find someone who once murdered your ancestors and ruined the country. The descendants of the dead servants will help, and finally they have to seek the protection of these servants."

Ming Fang was shocked by these sarcasm.

Seeing his expression, Mu Zhaoming said coldly: "Your ability, your vision, is just to be a little patriarch, so I can only say that the concubine family just can't stand on the stage."

snort!Ming Fang snorted coldly and said: "Ming Qingyang, what are you? You are just relying on the inheritance of blood. Do you think you are really capable of being the king of God?"

Yu Qing suddenly said coldly: "Our Yu clan will not follow that kind of direct descendant of the Ming clan who can only rely on blood inheritance to survive. At least I know clearly that before His Majesty's blood inheritance has not awakened, You can't beat him all the time, because he is not yet ten years old."

Ming Fang was speechless for a while, only to see Mu Zhaoming glance affectionately at Boqing, then turned his head and said indifferently: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, let's do it."

"you……"

As soon as you uttered the words, Ming Fang turned into the strongest palm for the next words, not towards Mu Zhaoming, but towards Boqing.

Mu Zhaoming smiled coldly, took Boqing into his arms and said: "I said that the concubine is not worthy of the public, and it is true, you actually attacked her." If you don't know the reason, you don't know the reason, and if you know the reason, immediately throw it at Mingfang Contemptuous gaze.

Ming Fang ignored it, and continued to attack Bo Qing fiercely.

But Qingqing kept smiling and looked at him sarcastically, which annoyed Ming Fang very much, wishing to tear up her smiling face, the expression like watching a monkey play.

As the attacks became faster and faster, Mu Zhaoming's feet did not move at all, and his hands were tightly hugging Boqing. Everyone couldn't help admiring him for being able to defuse Mingfang's moves without using his hands.

He only heard him softly say: "Ming's Bible was obtained with great difficulty, and you practiced it like this. Simplicity is a kind of defilement, so be careful of being backlashed."

The tianjing is not something that a utilitarian person like him can practice. To practice the tianjing, one must have a Buddha heart and abandon oneself.

Ming Fang's eyes sank slightly, and his heart sank even more, he didn't expect Ming Qing Yang to be so good at martial arts.

It is also in the Mahayana realm of the scriptures, why his internal strength is so much higher than his own, and it is not at the same level at all.

Bo Qing suddenly slipped out of Mu Zhaoming's arms, about a foot away, but this distance is enough for a master like Ming Fang.Ming Fang tried his best, and slapped the last palm quickly and ruthlessly, it can kill Bo Qing, even if it is death, it is worth it.

Seeing this scene, Mu Zhaoming stared at his empty embrace, and was stunned, not understanding how Baoqing would leave his embrace.

Those insiders like Fan Fengliu were all in a cold sweat because of Boqing.

God!

What's going on here, how could Emperor Jing let go of Empress Empress suddenly.

Ming Fang's slap is a whole person rushing over, not a palm wind. He has to slap Bo Qing really, so that he can relieve his hatred.

The palm was getting closer and closer to Bo Qing, and the wind of the palm blew across Bo Qing's face, suddenly blowing away a thin layer of skin, revealing a clear face, Ming Fang couldn't help being startled.

It was his son's face, he was not mistaken, the one standing in front of him was his son, the beauty mole on the corner of his lips, he would never be mistaken.

It turned out that he didn't die, but Boqing and Ming Qingyang hid him, and he was disguised as Boqing.

Bo Qing and Ming Qingyang's intentions are obvious, they want him to kill his son with his own hands, and live a lifetime of pain and regret all his life, it must be like this.

He will never allow such a thing to happen, his son cannot die, life is hope.

In just one thought, Ming Fang thought a lot, and in the end he couldn't kill his son himself, couldn't let the other party's conspiracy be revealed, and withdrew his internal power recklessly.

With a bang, Ming Fang was ejected dozens of feet away, his internal organs were shattered, his meridians were cut off, and he died with a smile without even a snort.

And Ming Mingran's face split open again the moment he closed his eyes, revealing a ruthless face, Ming would think that it was his son until death - Ming Mingran, but he didn't know that it was just a ruthless conspiracy.

Ming Fang's vision and ability are not very good, but he took the risk of detonating the volcano, and attacked them the moment the volcano erupted, just to avenge his son.

It can be seen from this that Ming Fang loves this son very much, so it is a bit preposterous to set up such a conspiracy.

Because she knew better than anyone else how precious the feeling of regaining what was lost would definitely make him withdraw his inner strength desperately. Sure enough, everything was exactly as she expected.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, everyone finally reset their hearts in suspense, and Fan Fengliu immediately said angrily: "Yao'er, what are you doing, do you know how worried everyone is?"

Feeling guilty, she stuck out her tongue, and quickly slipped back to Mu Zhaoming's side.

At this moment, he finally understood that the change of face just now was just a ruthless scheme.

The people present once again witnessed Princess Jinghua's astonishing strategy. She was able to kill a strong man whose martial arts were much higher than hers without any effort.

Just ask the world, who will compete.

This woman is really extraordinary, extraordinary...

Mu Zhaoming said with a smile on his lips, "I'll deal with you when I go back."

He raised his head to help Bo Qing: "Father-in-law, don't be angry, Qing'er has calculated everything."

snort!Fan Fengliu snorted angrily and said: "It's good to calculate, everything is easy to calculate, but the human heart is the least calculating. You protect her now, don't forget that her moon-burning skill has been abolished, in case she can't let go Withdraw your internal strength and see what you can do. Hmph!" Another cold snort.

"I can't even speak, and I don't know how to stop and stop. Hmph!"

Fan Fengliu taught his daughter a lesson on this occasion, but no one hummed.

Because Fan Fengliu didn't notice at all how powerful his cold snorts were. At that time, the people around only felt the heart beating hard, and they couldn't help trembling, but they deeply felt: So this is the power of Tianwei. !This is the wrath of heaven!Such a majestic emperor, it turns out that this is the real emperor.

"The moon-burning kungfu is not the only martial art I learned." Boqing said disapprovingly, but this time there was a voice.

(End of this chapter)