Chapter 5 Countermeasures

In this way, the bloodshed in the imperial city ended with the victory of Wanjianmen, and finally Dongfang Yue married Ming Zhendong as she wished, and had three sons and one daughter a few years later, the eldest son Ming Qiqian, the second son Ming Qikun, the third son Ming Qixiu, and the youngest daughter Ming Qifan, together they are Qiankun Xiufan.

In the following decades, although the eldest son and the second son were both first-class masters, they still ended up dying on the battlefield in the battle, so Dongfang Yue returned to Wanjianmen in a fit of anger, although the two did not divorce, but this point is decades.

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw Dongfang Qing holding the child, and there was a smirk from time to time, how can this Dongfang Qing say that he is also one of the few masters on the Xuanxin Continent, but at this time, he does not have the demeanor of a master, just like a little old man in the market who likes his grandson.

"I said big brother, how do you say that you are also a master, can you have a little master demeanor" Dongfang Yue saw his eldest brother's virtue for the first time when he entered the house, and he didn't know how to say it for a while.

"What kind of demeanor is not style, how can I say that I am also the child's uncle and grandfather, to say that I also have a few grandchildren, but I just don't know why, no matter how you look at it, I don't think it is as cute as your grandson" said Dongfang Qing also pasted his face and the child's face together, not to mention more kisses.

"Now is not the time to discuss this, right now my Ming family is facing a desperate problem, although Lang'er has no problem at the moment, but due to the destruction of Ren Du's second vein, I am afraid that it will not be able to cultivate in this life, everyone understands in their hearts that those who cannot cultivate, the life span is afraid that it is only a hundred years, and this is still not any accident, we should think of a countermeasure to this, even if this life is wasted, we must let Lang'er live happily" Marshal Ming has long known the seriousness of the problem, and the person who has destroyed the second pulse of Ren Du will not be able to cultivate in this life, Even if Da Luo Jinxian is alive, I am afraid that he will not be able to return to the sky.

"It's better to let the children follow me, there is a spring in my small world in the East, called "Green Bamboo", which contains the natural atmosphere, often soaked in the effect of strengthening the body, do not believe me look at me, I often soak in it, see how fair my skin is" Dongfang Qing said quite proudly, everyone in the world knows that the green bamboo spring water of the Oriental family has the effect of prolonging life, and ordinary people are hard to find.

"Fart, let my grandson be with you old bastard, wouldn't that be a little bastard brought out by you, think about your romantic history back then, you are embarrassed to say it" Dongfang Yue frowned, how could he let his good grandson follow his eldest brother, it would definitely be another flower thief in a few years, this is definitely not good.

"My good sister, the eldest brother just said casually, don't care, I mean the child follows me, he can't learn any martial arts, he can only practice some superficial fists and feet to strengthen the body, rather than this, it is better to bring it back to our house, we have a lot of children in our family, they can play together, I also hope that Lang'er can have a better time" Dongfang Qing is also very helpless, he can't practice martial arts, and it doesn't seem like he can have fun, and he doesn't know what to do for a while.

"I heard that in the depths of the Void Forest, there is a ninth-order flame beast, the inner pill of the flame beast is the most rigid and yang thing, maybe it can have a certain restraint effect on the supreme yin qi in Lang'er's body, this is still secondary, the most important thing is that I heard my grandfather say that the inner pill of the flame beast has the function of renewing the muscles and veins, as for whether it is really unknown, after all, I have never seen the flame beast" Ming Zhendong was silent for a long time and said what he planned in his heart.

"The eighth-order demon beast is already very difficult for me to fight, as for the ninth-order flame beast, I don't know if the three of us can win if we can win together" Dongfang Yue was also eager to save his grandson, and put forward such a bold idea, you must know that the ninth-order demon beast is at least the realm of the Great Perfection of the Martial God, plus it is the body of the demon beast, and the ordinary master of the late stage of the martial god is not an opponent at all.

"Counting the four elders in the door, plus the three of us, a total of seven masters, I don't know if I can give it a try, if it doesn't work, I can only let the old man go out" Dongfang Qing originally planned that if it still didn't work, he could only go to ask his grandfather who had been in retreat for a long time to come out, but grandpa had already explained since the retreat began more than 20 years ago, unless the sky fell, he must not be disturbed, and besides, the old man Dongfang was closed to death, and he would never come out before he broke through.

"Haha..... Hahaha......., yes.. "In an instant, the three of them felt that the room was shaking, and the tables and chairs in the room were all crooked.

"It's so strong internal strength, listening to the voice, this person is at least a hundred miles away, and those who can use internal strength to this extent are at least the level of my old man, but I haven't heard of when there are more masters on the mainland, hey.... Who hit me" I saw Dongfang Qing, who was still talking just now, and at this time, an egg-sized bag had appeared on his forehead, and it felt like someone had knocked a stick.

"Where did you come from, sneak attack your Uncle Dongfang, have the courage to show up quickly, let Uncle Ben fight with you for three hundred rounds" was beaten inexplicably, the most angry one doesn't know who it is, and I don't know how the other party made a move, this is called where to put the face of the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and Dongfang Qing at this time is also angry.

"Oops......" As soon as Dongfang Qing's voice fell, a bag of the same size appeared on his forehead, one left and one right, it felt like he was about to grow horns, which was very funny.

"I don't know which senior is coming, the junior is unreasonable, and I hope the seniors will forgive me" Ming Zhendong saw that Dongfang Qing, who was on par with his own strength, was inexplicably beaten with two bags on his head, and the strength of the person who came was definitely above himself, so if he didn't understand the situation, it was better to ask first.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, return your old man, tell you, even if your old man comes, the result will be the same as you" The room was still shaking, and only sound could be heard, but no one was seen.

"The seniors are here, I don't know what the so-called is, please show up and see it" Dongfang Yue can also distinguish and understand, knowing that the strength of the person who came is definitely the master of the master, since it is a master, although he has made a move, he has never taken a person's life, I think there must be something else.

"Tenainai, what kind of hero is he behind his back, he has the ability to show up quickly, I want to fight you alone" Dongfang Qing's hooligan temper also came up, and before he understood what was going on, he was made a big face, and it would be a shame to say it.

"Boy, if I give you a third blow, it will definitely make your head bloom, do you believe it?" As soon as the words fell, the space in the hall seemed to rotate.

Immediately after that, a whirlpool appeared in the space, and out of it came an old man with crane hair and a childish face, the old man was dressed in a sackcloth robe, and there was a bird with unkempt hair on his shoulders, as for what kind of bird, I don't know, although it gives people the feeling that people of this age should be buried in the loess to the brain, but this old man gives people a very vigorous feeling.

The three of them had unspeakable pressure in front of him, and at this time, they saw the old man's right middle finger and thumb sticking together, making a catapult, seeing this situation, everyone understood, it turned out that the two bags on Dongfang Qing's head were blown by the old man, and the old man said that the third blow made his head bloom, and it was definitely not a joke. When Dongfang Qing saw the strength of the old man, he was also so frightened that he immediately shut up.

"This senior, I don't know why you came to the Humble House?" The battle-hardened old marshal also understood that the people who came were powerful, and since they didn't want the lives of the three of them, there must be something.