"Drink more then!" Beimingsen raised the teapot again and refilled his cup.

Beiming Hong looked at it and did not move the tea in the cup again: "Amar ordered people to call children here. It should not be just for the sake of tasting tea, right?"

"Indeed Beimingsen spewed out these two words, got up, passed him and closed the door.

Beiming Hong knew that he would make a statement, so he didn't take the initiative to ask.

"I've ordered you to come here today to finish with you!" Bleak, calm voice, from beimingsen old, has long lost the color of the lips overflow.

Bei Ming Hong quickly turned back: "what does Ma mean by that?"

"Do you remember the oath left by the ancestors of the Beiming clan?" Beimingsen didn't ask back. He stopped half a meter away.

The pupil of North Ming Hong suddenly shrinks: "what does Ma want to say?"

"You know what I want to say!" Beimingsen's chaotic eyes revealed a strong sense of disappointment, or it was more appropriate for him to despair.

"I don't know!" Beiming Hong quickly converged his mind, neither humble nor arrogant. "Now, do you still have to pretend?" Beimingsen was so angry that he laughed: "we beimings have been guarding Mohist rivers and mountains for generations, but you want to replace them? You are worthy of the emperor's trust in our Beiming clan? Are you worthy of the oath made in front of the ancestors of the Beiming clan

He repeatedly questioned, which made Beiming Hong's face slightly changed.

"There's no reason for her to say so. Why did Emma frame the child like this?" Beiming Hong tries to keep his mood steady.

He obviously didn't expect that his family's alma called him here today, but he came prepared. "You want evidence? Good! I'll give it to you Then, beimingsen went straight to the book case, grabbed some rice paper from it and threw it into his arms: "have a good look at what's written on it? In addition, do you want me to give you the detailed address of the army you set up privately and the underground armory you built

North Ming Hong smell speech, complexion suddenly change.

Quickly grab the rice paper in your arms and look at it one by one. Every time you look at it, your face looks ugly. "Over the years, all the people's fat and cream you have seized have been used for forging weapons and training soldiers, and each of these charges has been enough to destroy the whole Beiming clan!" "I thought that you forced me to give up the important position in the imperial court to take over the burden of the Beiming clan as soon as possible and lead the Beiming clan to a more brilliant future. But I didn't expect that you wanted to lead the Beiming clan to extinction!"

"Child is not to lead the Beiming clan to extinction, but to lead the Beiming clan to real glory!" Beiming Hong refutes subconsciously.

He never felt that being trampled on by others would make him brilliant?

"You son of a bitch!" Beimingsen was angry, raised his hand and threw it to his face.

Beiming Hong clasped his wrist: "AMA! You are old. Some things open one eye, close one eye, perhaps also can lead a peaceful old age

The voice falls, shake off his arm.

Beimingsen staggered back a few steps, and finally stabilized himself: "are you threatening me?"

"I dare not!"

"All over the world, what else do you dare not do?" Beimingsen supported himself on the low table with one hand and said sarcastically, "in those days, you could poison your brother of one mother's compatriots. Later, you could feed your own daughter a bowl of sterilization soup. Now, how dare you not kill your father, kill your king and seek a place?"

"Ah Ma knows a lot!" Beiming Hong's eyelids narrowed slightly, and he stepped forward. Step by step, he forced him to face him. A sense of obliteration appeared in his eyes: "are these the results of your private investigation, or did someone tell you?"

"Does it matter?" Beimingsen watched his son, who was on the verge of completely tearing his face, and obviously didn't answer his doubts.

Beiming Hong choked his throat: "all those who know about it must die!"

"It seems that you are really going to kill your father today!" Beimingsen ignored the more and more thin oxygen, and his face didn't change: "I'd like to see how you can face the ancestors of beimings after a hundred years as a person who injures hands and feet, entrails daughters and kills fathers?" "Since ancient times, those who achieve great things will inevitably make sacrifices!" Beiming Hong has a high sounding way. He doesn't feel that what he has done is right: "once he becomes a king, he will defeat the bandits. Once he leads the Beiming clan to the top, even if he goes underground to face the Beiming clan's

ancestors a hundred years later, he will stand upright!"

"Stupid people talk about dreams!" Beimingsen sneered: "do you think that with the strength in your hand, you can really overthrow the government and the opposition and take their place?" "I've been planning this for more than 20 years. Now, I'm waiting for a suitable opportunity. I believe this opportunity will come to me if it doesn't work!" Ignoring his sarcasm, Beiming Hong said: "you just wait for me to lead Beiming family to become the existence of all people"I can only see that you are killing yourself!"

Hearing that he pulled his hind legs again, Beiming Hong was angry and held the fingertips of his throat tightly.

Beimingsen's cheek turned red for a moment.

As if the next second, his side neck will be broken. "The world of Cangyao Dynasty is the land that the Beiming clan and the Mohist clan fought together. Why can the Mohist clan live in a high position and enjoy the worship of thousands of people? But we Beiming clan have to bow down from generation to generation? " Beiming Hong's eyes gradually turned scarlet, and the whole person seemed a little manic: "hundreds of years later, you can't justify the name of the Beiming clan, but also grow other people's ambition and destroy your prestige. Do you think this is interesting?"

Hearing his disrespectful remarks, beimingsen subconsciously opens his mouth and wants to reprimand him, but he finds that he can't make any sound at the moment.

The oxygen in the chest is also passing away little by little.

"In my child's opinion, it's time for the world to change its master." "I've paid so much. If God doesn't let me succeed, then God has no eyes!"

"If God wants you to succeed, it's really eyeless!" Although beimingsen couldn't say a word, he drew these two sentences with his mouth.

Beiming Hong is angry and shakes his hand. He throws him away.

Although beimingsen is old, his reaction is still sensitive. He turns over in the air and falls to the ground in a very dangerous way. "Cough..." The discomfort of his throat made him cough violently.

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