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Chapter 147 : The enemy died tragically! The crane in the cloud takes revenge!(2/3)

All things end here!

"Baobabababababa..."

After dozens of platoons went down, the arrogant Ao Ping flew everywhere, and there was no good meat below his waist.

Moreover, the shrill screams he made people have a nightmare.

It's miserable enough to make everyone remember it.

Moreover, Ao Ping could no longer scream. He was already in extreme pain and could not make any sound.

It's almost OK.

Ao Ting paused for a while, as if he wanted to take a last look at his young son.

This is his most beloved son, and he has done so many dirty work for him.

Now I have to send him on my way.

I, Ao Ting, will definitely remember what I have today, and will definitely do it.

But today's sacrifice is worth it. As long as I protect myself and my grandson Ao Ming's inheritance right, everything is worth it.

Suddenly, the ancestor Ao Ting roared angrily: "Rebellious, I make you jealous of the virtuous. Ao Ming is your nephew. You actually murdered him and framed your sister-in-law. You deserve to die, kill, and after you die, you cannot enter my Ao family's ancestral tomb."

Then, he shouted loudly.

The board in his hand was aimed at the back of Ao Ping's head and slashed it down.

Although Ao Ping could not make any sound, his eyes were instantly filled with fear and fear.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang.

The board in Ao Ting's hand hit the back of his young son Ao Ping.

The brain crumbles and dies directly!

It was a terrible sight! It was so tragic that blood even splattered directly on Ao Ting's face.

Moreover, Ao Ping was not only dying with his eyes open, but his eyes were about to burst out. When he was dying, his eyes were filled with fear and shock. He had never thought about why he was suddenly beaten to death.

The whole audience was as quiet as death, including the prefect Yuchi Duan, who felt a little scared inside.

Ao Ping's death was also his will. But when Ao Ting really killed his son, it was still creepy. This was his own son, his beloved youngest son, and he killed him as soon as he said he could kill him.

Ao Ting, you are so cruel.

Then, Ao Ting bowed to the former censor Ning Buqi and said, "Duke Ning, don't know the result, are you still satisfied?"

His attitude was extremely respectful, but his eyes were cold and cruel.

The former censor Ning Buqi couldn't help but feel trembling inside. He had experienced such cruel pictures, and more than once. But he has been retired for almost twenty years. Such bloody pictures and such cruel killing scenes really hit his heart instantly.

He had thought about making a big deal before and took the opportunity to become famous.

But now, he was really scared and really didn't dare.

Ao Ting can do such a ruthless move on his own young son. Although you are old, you may not be afraid of death. You have sons and grandchildren. If you really want to provoke a ruthless person like Ao Ting, we have a hundred ways to make your children and grandchildren have an accident.

This is the silent shock.

Ao Ting can even kill his own son, so what else can't be done?

Suddenly, Ning Buqi stood up and returned and said, "Mr. Ao is so wise and can destroy his relatives for justice. I admire him."

Then, the ancestor Ao Ting put down the board, came to Liu again, came to Ao Yu, bowed and said, "The third brother, his wife, I apologized to you again. It's all my fault, it's my adopted son who doesn't teach you."

Ao Ting is Ao Xin's biological father, so he is also considered the father-in-law of the Liu family.

My father-in-law bowed and apologized to his daughter-in-law in public, saying that he was about to be struck by lightning.

What else do you want? I, Ao Ting, have not been humble enough?

Isn't it enough to whitewash myself?

Yun Zhonghe rushed up and said, "Grandpa, grandpa, you must not do this. Uncle Aoping caused trouble, but we are all a family, my mother will not blame you. You must take care of yourself."

I'm fucking...

Ao Ting cursed in his heart.

Originally, he saluted his daughter-in-law to put her on the fire and roast her.

Next, he will fall straight down and stage the most tragic scene.

Now, Yun Zhonghe directly interrupted his acting skills.

Ao Ting looked at Ao Yu with gentle eyes, but his inner gaze was filled with infinite resentment.

In the gentlest tone, he expressed the strongest murderous intent in his heart.

"Pangpang, you are very well, you are very well..."

Then, Ao Ting squirted out another mouthful of blood and fell down straight.

After biting the tongue, the blood had been brewing for a long time.

This drama ended perfectly!

As a scapegoat, Aoping died tragically on the spot.

However, the ancestor Ao Ting also stopped the loss in time, completely cleared himself, and gained the reputation of destroying relatives for justice, which further shocked the powerful circle of Jiangzhou Prefecture.

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Back home.

Yun Zhonghe's mother was silent.

Liu Chong's wife has all the children settled, and he will raise his two children in the future. When his daughter is raised, he will marry him. His son will try his best to make him promising.

After Liu Chong's wife entered the door, she knelt in front of Mrs. Nulanghou and burst into tears.

Mrs. Liu helped her up and said, "From now, it will be a family. All the previous things have passed."

Liu Chong's wife cried and said, "Madam, although my husband sometimes complains about the Marquis, most of the time, he is recalling and sighing about the days before. He is not a person who has no conscience. I...I..."

"I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore..." Mrs. Nulanghou's tears fell.

This battle was considered a victory, but neither mother nor son wanted to celebrate.

"Pangpang, although we won this battle, I feel even more uneasy. They are too cruel." Mrs. Liu, the wife of the rage Marquis, said: "Especially when Ao Ting killed his son, all the hairs on my back stood up."

Yun Zhonghe said: "Mother, there is no turning back in this kind of thing. The next step is to fight to the death."

Mrs. Liu, the wife of the Hulanghou, said: "What if we do what happened today again? The enemy is too cruel and it is hard to guard against."

Yun Zhonghe said: "Only a thousand days of being a thief, there is no way to defend against a thief for a thousand days. Moreover, on the surface, we are relatively proactive in this battle, but in fact, the enemy is strong and we are weak, and the enemy is the entire interest group. My father is an isolated minister and cannot form a clique for personal gain."

Mrs. Liu, the wife of the Majesty of the Rage, said: "But your father has already come to Beijing to meet His Majesty. There should be an explanation. Your Majesty is very trusting in your father."

Yun Zhonghe said: "Mother, the emperor likes the lonely ministers like his father the most. But... this time my father went to see His Majesty, and it was destined to be fruitless."

The mother said, "Why?"

Yun Zhonghe said: "Strictly speaking, my father is not His Majesty's person, but the Supreme Emperor. Your Majesty wants to be of great use to him, but he also has to rub it and then use it. He wants to stage a scene where thunder and rain are all Junen."

The mother said, "But the Supreme Emperor and His Majesty are one. The Supreme Emperor is completely ignored and has given all the things to His Majesty."

Yun Zhonghe said: "Mother, believe me, no one will completely give up power, and the Supreme Emperor is no exception. For a lonely minister like my father, and the emperor is the emperor's lonely minister, the emperor needs to use it, but he wants to give the emperor a space to show kindness. But he cannot give his father a duke, what should I do? What should I do if I want to give kindness to someone but have no grace to give it?"

This answer is already very obvious.

The mother looked at Yun Zhonghe in shock. Everyone outside said that his fatness was a waste, but she didn't believe it.

But Pangpang was not interested in these things before. Now, how profound and intelligent they are when they say these words.

Yun Zhonghe didn't explain, so he couldn't pretend to be crazy and stupid after pretending to be Ao Yu.

Impossible!

Love can cover everything.

The mother's love for him can eliminate any doubt. Any mother who dotes on her son will basically believe everything about her son.

If my son is honest, she will think that my son must be wise and foolish.

If my son is naughty, she will think that my son is smart.

If my son has a bad temper, she will think that my son will be decisive in killing.

If my son has a bad temper, she will think that my son is so smart and will tolerate it at a young age. He will definitely be able to achieve great things when he grows up.

Sure enough, my mother was full of guilt and went up to hug Ao Yu (Yun Zhonghe) and cried, "Pangpang, I'm sorry, it's all useless for parents. I'll let you suffer such grievances and bullies, and I'll let you get involved in these bad things."

Yun Zhonghe said: "I have lived a life shortly before. I can enjoy myself, put all the important things behind me, and I can be irresponsible. But now that I have come back to life, I can't ignore it."

My mother held his face and said, "My fat guy has grown up! Unfortunately, the girls outside don't know how outstanding my fat guy is, and they all blinded them. Don't worry, my mother will definitely find you a beautiful wife who is noble, well-educated, and virtuous."

Yun Zhonghe said, "Mom, I'm going to marry Duan Yingying."

The mother said in surprise: "Pangpang, you must not. This woman is not a good person, and she and Ao Ming already have an affair, so you must not marry her."

Yun Zhonghe said: "Mom, wherever a man falls, he will get up. Originally, I had an engagement with Duan Yingying, the daughter of Duke of Wei, but was snatched away by Ao Ming. What should I do if I want to save my face? Of course I will grab it back."
To be continued...
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