Chapter 687, Hands-on
Mu Yunjin's head slowly drooped, looking at the man who was waving his hands and yelling indiscriminately, the light in his eyes trembled, staring at Bei Mingfeng, for a long time, he slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand, and pressed Bei Mingfeng's shoulder, a pair of eyes that were originally extremely sharp were already covered with a trace of trembling water, looking at the extremely frightened old man, he finally trembled his lips and called:
"Daddy......"
A dad contains too many emotions, chagrin, anger, sadness, and bitterness.
A trace of deep light slipped over He Xiao's indifferent expression, and under his eyes, there was an unpredictable color, holding his arms with both hands, and looking indifferently at the people in the distance.
Today, the victory is decided.
The hand in Bei Minglang's sleeve was already clenched tightly, and the scar on his face was extremely ruthless, staring at Mu Yunjin's movements tightly.
He had never been so close to Bei Ming Feng, even when he was a child, he had never touched Bei Ming Feng's body like this, and now, this man who also had the blood of North Ming Feng in the same blood as himself could actually touch his father so easily.
Call him in his heart, how can he be willing?!
With Mu Yunjin's father's mouth, Bei Mingfeng's trembling actually stopped for a moment, his eyes were extremely ungodly, as if he was distinguishing something, and after a while, he grabbed Mu Yunjin's hand and trembled very much: "Jin'er...... Jin'er, is it?! Jin'er! ”
Holding the hand on Bei Mingfeng's shoulder more and more forcefully, Mu Yunjin tried hard to let Bei Mingfeng see himself: "Dad, Jin'er is here." ”
Bei Mingfeng's eyes were already extremely bad, and he stared at the front several times, and then he seemed to see Mu Yunjin: "Jin'er...... Jin'er, save Dad...... Daddy is dying...... Dad is going to be killed by Lang'er!! ”
"Shut up !!"
Bei Minglang's emotions finally broke out suddenly, and his voice roared out:
"Who are you to call me Lang'er?! What qualifications do you have to be my father?! What are you?! ”
Since childhood, because his mother was not liked by his father, he was not liked by his father even with Bei Minglang, since he was a child, even though he was the noble young master of the Northern Ming clan, but only he knew that he had never had fatherly love.
thought that everything would pass so peacefully, until his mother was poisoned and consumed, and he realized that even though he didn't have a father's love and wanted to live this life plainly, there were still people who didn't want to let go of himself and his mother.
It was also from that time that Bei Minglang had a deep hatred for this person who had been stumbling in the shadows.
No matter how he hurts himself, he can not care, but if it is to attack his mother, he will absolutely, not let it go at all!!
As Bei Minglang's voice shouted, Bei Mingfeng's extremely frightened look calmed down in an instant, and he grabbed Mu Yunjin's hand with both hands: "Jin'er...... Jin'er ...... You're going to protect Daddy, aren't you...... Dad has already helped you win this world...... You're going to protect your dad, aren't you......"
In an instant, a trace of strangeness flashed in Mu Yunjin's eyes, and he didn't respond, but in his heart, he had already said coldly, this Bei Ming Feng is simply here to harm himself!
"Bei Mingfeng, from the day you poisoned my mother, you are no longer my father, you are not worthy of ...... You don't deserve !! ”
The next moment, Bei Minglang's movements were already up quickly, and he pulled out a dark dart from his sleeve, shot out three times, and shot straight at Bei Mingfeng's back.
At the same time, Mu Yunjin's eyes were heavy, his figure rose quickly, and the wide sleeves of his white robe waved high, instantly blocking the three darts.
"Bei Minglang, you dare to poison your father!"
Mu Yunjin's figure soon fell behind Bei Mingfeng, blocking the direction that Bei Minglang was about to attack, and his eyes were extraordinarily vicious, looking at Bei Minglang.
"Mu Yunjin, didn't you also kill the 'father' who raised you for more than ten years? We, each other! ”
As soon as the words fell, Bei Minglang did not pause any longer, jumped up, his right hand moved extremely quickly, and he pulled out a soft sword from his waist and swung it towards Mu Yunjin vigorously.
Today, he is determined to take back the damage he has suffered for his mother and himself!!
Behind him, He Xiao, who was looking at the two of them, finally made a move slowly, did not speak, but waved slightly to the sky.
The sky instantly realized, and the figure was hidden, from the crowd, towards the imperial gate.
The moment the soft sword swung towards Mu Yunjin, the man in white did not hesitate any longer, one took off into the air, dodged Bei Minglang's attack, and the moment he turned over, he pulled out the transparent white jade hairpin that bound his hair and attacked towards Bei Minglang.
He Xiao's eyes were sharp, looking at Mu Yunjin's movements, a trace of surprise slipped through his eyes, he always knew that Mu Yunjin was good at martial arts, but today he was still a little surprised when he looked at the weapons he used, this man, even the weapon, picked such a delicate thing.
It's a pity that his people are not as clear as the hosta for a long time.
Bei Minglang's movements became more and more aggressive, and every move and style was towards the fatal place, and the face that was already terrifying was even more ruthless, and every time he struck, it seemed that Mu Yunjin would be broken into thousands of pieces.
Mu Yunjin's movements were obviously a little hurried, and he had to dodge Bei Minglang every time, under Bei Minglang's intensive attacks, Mu Yunjin almost had no power to fight back, but repeatedly dodged his attacks.
"Mu Yunjin, go die!!"
With the swing of the soft sword, what came to mind was the appearance of ignoring his love when he was a child, when he rushed to find the Northern Stygian Feng.
"Ah!!!h With an angry roar, Bei Minglang threw his soft sword at Mu Yunjin's front, and he was one of them in the air, turning over to the top of Mu Yunjin's head, and his body was pressed down, so that Mu Yunjin had nowhere to hide!
The moment the soft sword fell in front of him, Mu Yunjin naturally wanted to take off to dodge, and the next moment, he saw Bei Minglang pressed down from above, and his brows were condensed, but he found that he had nowhere to hide.
The next moment, his eyes glanced over, and he had already seen Bei Mingfeng who was behind him, the raging mania under his eyes swirled wildly, and without hesitation, he jumped out and buckled the armrest of the wheelchair, but in the blink of an eye, Bei Mingfeng's body that had been facing away from the fight was suddenly turned around, blocking Mu Yunjin's body, and directly met the flying soft sword.
Bei Minglang, who didn't have the slightest soft-heartedness, had already seen Mu Yunjin's movements, and the sharp falling body obviously had a momentary buffer, his eyes widened suddenly, without any hesitation, he instantly closed his strength, and subconsciously rushed towards the soft sword.