Ming Laosi was successfully angered by Yun Xiangtian, and his hand had already touched Yun Xiangtian's Tianling Cap. Just when he was about to touch it, he stopped his hand and said with a strange smile: "You want me to kill you? So? Are you willing to sacrifice one person's life for the entire Yun clan? It's ridiculous, would I, the Fourth Ming Brother, be fooled like you?"
Yun Xiangtian said angrily: "Don't be like a woman and kill me if you can. There is no need to implicate innocent people."
Ming Laosi sneered: "Isn't it easy to die? As long as you hand over the clan wall, I promise to keep your whole body and will definitely let your clan members go. But if you don't know the truth, not only will you die, but also everyone in the Yun Mansion will die." Everyone must die."
Yun Xiangtian looked at his wife, who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, and his young child, who was lying next to his mother, his little body trembling.
Yun asked ****'s son: "Teng'er, are you afraid of death?"
Yunteng was still young and he didn't quite understand the true meaning of death, but his father once taught him that as a man, you should not be afraid of death. What his father said was always right.
He shook his head: "Dad, Teng'er is not afraid of death!"
Yun Xiangtian nodded: "Okay, this is my father's good son. Remember, I would rather die than sell my soul. I would rather die than do anything to disgrace my ancestors."
Yunteng nodded in understanding. No matter what death was, he was not afraid as long as his father and mother were by his side.
Ming Laosi sneered: "I want to see today how strong your Yun Xiangtian's backbone is!" He walked towards Yun Teng step by step.
Yunteng felt the malicious aura of Ming Laosi and kept shrinking his small body back.
"What are you doing? How shameless are you to deal with a child?" Yun Xiangtian roared, hating that he was locked by the soul chain and couldn't move at all.
Ming Laosi said: "I am shameless, I only want the clan wall." Only by obtaining the clan wall, opening the treasure house of the God of War, and obtaining the inheritance of the ancient God of War, can he, Ming Lao Si, have a chance to return to the underworld and fight for it again The ability of the Lord of the Underworld.
He stretched out his long arm, grabbed Yun Teng's collar, and lifted the little Yun Teng off the ground. Yun Teng's pair of short crotches kept kicking and struggling in the air, his little face turned red from suppressing it, and he cursed loudly. Saying: "Bad guy, you are a bad guy, let me go, let me go!"
The four monsters of Ming Lao smiled and said: "Let you go? Yes, as long as your father gives me the things, I will let you go immediately. If you want to live, please beg your father and let your father save you!"
After all, Yunteng is not an ordinary child. He is the son of Yun Xiangtian and the new young leader of the Yun clan. Although he is young, his mind and courage are still much stronger than those of ordinary children.
"I don't want it. My father is a hero and you are a bear. I am not afraid of death. I am not afraid of death!" He was terribly afraid, but when he thought of his father, he immediately forgot about his fear.
Ming Laosi raised his eyebrows: "You are really talented. You are indeed a father and son. It's a pity that you were born in the wrong child. You shouldn't have been born in this Yun family, and you shouldn't have Yun Xiangtian be your father. Otherwise, just because of your Your courage and your future achievements will definitely not be inferior to those of Yun Xiangtian."
Seeing Ming Laosi slowly stretching his fingers towards Yun Teng's neck, Yun Xiangtian roared: "What are you doing? Stop, come at me if you can, come at me! Bastard, you are a coward, just You only dare to bully ordinary people like us in the human world. If you have the ability, challenge Yuan Jun to a duel. Do you dare? Can you? Do you have the ability?"