Mingyou stares at mingbotian with fear in his eyes, but now is not the time for him to show weakness. He immediately orders: "everyone, take down the executive hall! The execution hall interferes with the official business of the punishment hall. "
As soon as his order came out, the two sides began to fight.
No one will show mercy, because this is a battle of life and death. Whoever wins will be the master of the Ming clan. Whoever wins will win the right to speak.
The execution hall is to avenge countless brothers and sisters who died in the punishment hall, holding the attitude of fighting with the punishment hall.
Although the people in the punishment hall say that they are very powerful and mean, they don't have the idea of wrecking the boat. They are always afraid of their hands and feet.
It's like a feeling, one is a tiger, the other is a fighting leopard. Originally, the strength of the tiger is stronger than that of the leopard, but most people will know that the fighting leopard will win.
Why? It's very simple. A leopard will die in his arms, but there's another way of saying that if you meet in a narrow way, the brave will win.
Mingyou saw that his side was gradually falling into a bad situation. His face became ugly immediately, and he wanted to do it himself, but he was directly blocked by mingbotian, who was on guard against him.
"Mingbotian, get out of the way!" Mingyou's eyes were cold, and his voice was shrill with anger.
"Mingyou, it seems that you shouldn't intervene there. Your opponent should be me." Ming Bo Tian's face is wearing a smile. If the clan leader also comes, maybe he will be really afraid.
After all, there are many people in the clan leader's hands. Now the clan leader has not come. There is only one second elder. He is sure to take it.
What's more, when Mingyou assembled his team, he didn't expect that mingbotian was ready to wait for him, and he didn't react when he was mingbotian.
When they came over, they saw mingbotian with all the strong men in his house at the gate.
Now that the situation is like this, Mingyou can only take this dark loss.
The spirit yuan on his hand starts to surge, and directly shoots at Ming Botian.
Mingbotian seems to be familiar with Mingyou's moves. Every time Mingyou makes a move, mingbotian will just remove it, which makes Mingyou's face more ugly.
Then Mingyou began to gather a faint black breath, which was released in his Lingyuan.
Mingbotian didn't notice. Of course, even if he did, it was probably too late. After all, Mingyou was too fast.
The black Lingyuan sweeps to mingbotian, only to hear the crackling sound. The swept left arm of mingbotian begins to shrink and turn black with the speed of the naked eye, and the black air is still spreading upward.
"No!" Ming Bo Tian didn't even think about it. He took the halberd in his hand and cut it to his left shoulder.
The black arm rolled down from mingbotian's shoulder, then all turned black, and finally turned into black powder.
Mingbotian stares at the little black powder on the ground and stares at Mingyou. "This is not the skill of our Ming family. What do you practice?"
Before he finished, he was interrupted by Mingyou, "what do you know? This is the real skill of the Ming people. " When he said this, Mingyou's eyes were crazy. He didn't know what he thought.
"The real skill?" Ming Botian chews Ming you's words in his mouth.
At this time, Mingyou suddenly attacks Mingbo. At the same time, a figure flew out and landed beside Mingyou, the square faced middle-aged man who was in the room before Mingyou, that is, Mingrong, the head of the Ming clan.
Mingbotian stops his attack, and his eyes fall on the patriarch. At this time, a voice rings from behind mingbotian, "patriarch, are you here too?" There seems to be no accident in that tone.
"Well!" Ming Rong didn't deny it. He turned around and said, "how are you?" Seems to be asking if he was hurt.
At this time, on the roof of Ming mansion, Chu Mo Xi and Shang Chen are looking at the battle below. Especially after the clan leader appears, Chu Mo Xi immediately stares at him with wide eyes, "Chen Chen, the relationship between the clan leader and the two elders is a little unusual!"
A strange Brokeback Mountain? It's really rare!
"Well!" Shang Chen responds to Chu Mo Xi.
"It's really interesting! Chen Chen, that eunuch's black spirit, we are also very familiar with Chu Mo Xi's mouth is suffused with smile, she seems to have predestined relationship with black gas very much!
"Well! I'm afraid the Lord will come again. " Shangchen frowned, he didn't forget, as long as there is black gas, the Lord will be there, as if he is collecting those black gas, don't know what he collected for?
"Well!" Chu Mo Xi nodded, this is also her most worried, last time is to scare the Lord away.
Her fire to the Lord to show restraint, let him fear.
For the first time, he may have been caught off guard. Chu Mo Xi did not think that people like the LORD would be cheated again.
"Nothing." Shang Chen clenches Chu Mo Xi's hand, then eyes fall below."Bo Lin hasn't been out of the government for many years, as always!" Ming Rong's eyes were fixed on Ming Bo Lin's legs, which seemed to rub into his legs.
"The patriarch hasn't changed much, has he?" Bo Linming was very gentle.
"Yes At this time, Ming Rong laughed a little reluctantly.
"Keep fighting! Ming Bo Tian Mingyou looks at the dialogue between mingbolin and the patriarch displeasantly, and fiercely criticizes Mingbo.
"Do as you please." Although he was injured and lost a left hand, mingbotian didn't give up. His eyes were fixed on Mingyou.
Mingyou immediately released his sword and flew to mingbotian with the flower of the sword in his arm, while mingbotian's Halberd drew a few inches of ditch mark on the ground to meet him.
Ming Bo Lin saw that the two had been fighting. His eyes turned to the patriarch who was staring at him. "They all started. It seems that we can't do without starting!"
"Well!" The patriarch flies out directly to Ming Bo Lin, but he doesn't use weapons like Ming you and Ming Bo Tian. It seems that he just wants to fight with Ming Bo Lin.
With a smile in his eyes, Ming Bo Lin patted his right hand on the chair, and then the head of the Korean clan welcomed him.
Ming Bo Lin and Ming Rong were very anxious, but people with good eyesight could see that both sides were acting here to cooperate with the fierce war.
I'm kidding. My allies are playing so well. How can they become if they don't cooperate?
Chu Mo Xi looked for a while, began to yawn more than, also don't know when can end! She leaned against Shang Chen's arms and began to fall asleep.