Chapter 11: Grab the protagonist's mother 11

Don't care for the water stains on his face, Nie Songping looked up at the screen.
Qingyun still looked at Lin Mu with a look of nostalgia and compromise. However, a jade-like palm was inserted into Lin Yuhao's Dantian without mercy.
"This... is this abolished?" The master's lips groaned.
"Not only that..." Gu Jiazhu was also staring at the screen with his eyes closed. "You see his palm overflowing, and obviously blatantly ruined Lin Yuhao's meridian joints. From then on, he not only repaired it, but also only a disability..."
As soon as this was said, the old fox who was in the middle of the body looked at the gentle face of Qingyun, and felt a cool heart. So young, so high-cultivation, even so timid!
This child named Qing Yun really makes them feel awkward.
Nie Chenyuan listened to the following screaming exclamation, but it was with a proud laughter. Qingyun is extremely transparent. Naturally, it is not the kind of person who is impressed in a few words and then puts the tiger back to the mountain.
Watching the game is over, he picked up the phone and dialed a call.
"Mom, I am very disappointed with you."
Qing Yun looked at the crumbling Lin Mu under the stage, and said mercilessly.
Lin Mu’s whole person almost fainted, and now she finally understands that this Qingyun is not the Qingyun that she had been with her. Lin Yuhao has been abolished. What is the significance of her previous abandonment of her family? It is better to always be her lady!
"Qing Yun, you are too vicious for people, even if it is deep and repaired, it is still the teeth of the ancient martial arts!"
One person stood up from the audience and accused Qingyun. "Your father is deserving of sin. Where can you come to revenge for him?"
After the voice of this person, several people reconciled, but more people were still shocked by the powerful force of Qingyun, who dared not say anything.
At this time, the huge screen of the battle scene in the field was suddenly broadcast, and suddenly it flashed, and then the black and white movies like the movies of the 70s and 80s appeared.
Lin mother looked up and saw the two figures on the screen, suddenly sitting on the ground with a soft leg: "Impossible... Qing House has been destroyed..."
On the screen, a delicate woman with short hair and a short hair was turned around by a refined man. The woman smiled and burst into tears, but the face was full of happiness.
She glared at the man's neck and said: "Haolin, thank you for saving me from that terrible family. I can't recall the painful life of the past. He beat me and forced me to be born..."
"What is the situation? How come the film is still coming?" The audience was obviously puzzled.
"This man seems to be a bit familiar?" A warrior about fifty years old frowned, suddenly seemed to think of something, and pointed at the screen with surprise. "This man is Qing Haolin! Qing Haolin when he was young!"
Since this man is Qing Haolin, then this woman...
Everyone turned to look at the screen, and looked at the Lin Mu under the stage, and suddenly it was.
On the screen, it is obviously Lin Mu and Qing Haolin when they were young. Lin Mu said a lot of past "tragic life", and then was interrupted by Qing Haolin. Finally, Qing Haolin proposed to marry one knee, Lin Mu Shame promised to end.
This is the video tape that Qing Yun found in Qingzhai. It is obvious that Qing Haolin secretly recorded the scene of his marriage proposal and hid it as a memorial. Eighteen years later, both husband and wife had forgotten the video cleanly. It was a complete irony when it was released.
The audience inexplicably watched a love movie in the 1970s. At the beginning, some of the two monks could not find the mind, but when they heard the words of the woman in the video, they suddenly realized that they looked incredibly to the mother of the forest.
The video can be faked, but the young Lin Mu and Qing Haolin can't do it.
If Lin Yuhao didn't say anything before, it would be another scene that he had seen before. He was filled with ridiculous feelings.
What Qinghao Lin took the tycoon, Linmu bears the burden and bears the burden, and the co-author is Qing Haolin’s unlucky one who has smashed the black-hearted lotus that has been thrown away for two consecutive times!
The previous incident of Lin Yuhao’s ruined Qing Yundan was also explained. It is clearly intended to kill people.
Reminiscent of Lin Yuhao’s stunned step is from the martial arts of the Qing family. Everyone looks at Lin Mu’s eyes like a black widow. In this way, he abandoned his family and annexed his husband’s property. In the end, he even slammed it and stood at the commanding heights of morality to blame the husband and son. This woman is a poisonous woman.
"No, no! It is what he forced me to shoot, I was forced!" Lin mother leaned her face to explain to the people around her, but found that the people who were pulled by themselves were disdainful.
Not to mention the idea of ​​recording a video for evidence in that era, this is really what Qing Haolin deliberately recorded. When he was accused by Lin Yuhao of the ancient martial arts tumor three years ago, why not explain it?
The people who had previously passed the palms of Lin Yuhao and Lin Mu felt that their faces were a little hot. They praised Lin’s mother as the
fantastic woman
and even the old face was red, and she was like a fan of hundreds of slaps. He is evil. Staring at Lin Mu, his lips screamed: "There are such brazen people in the world..."
"Qingyun!"
The weak voice of Lin Yuhao's teeth and teeth suddenly sounded. He lay on the stretcher and held his hand in his hand. The gun pointed at Qingyun, and his eyes were full of madness.
Nie Chenyuan breathed a stagnation, and the tempered glass in front of him smashed from the private room on the second floor.
However, he was still a step late. A shot of "砰", the bullets rushed toward the Qingyun, which was still on the ring. Lin Yuhao laughed out with a scorpion, and all the laughter was malicious.
The people in the private room stood up and watched Lin Yuhao’s robbing in shock.
Several of the owners watched the stunned bullets and could not help but sigh.
This world technology has been developing, and Guwu is in recession? why? Because the ancient warriors still can't stop the hot weapons.
No one saw who gave the hand to Lin Yuhao. The gun, but everyone knows that Qingyun’s fascinating talented martial artist is really a flash in the pan.
Some people sigh in the heart, but some people secretly sneak.
However, standing in the center of the crisis, Qing Yun did not hide, but sneered and ridiculed.
Seeing that he raised his hand and extended his two fingers, the sideways body accurately and accurately pinched the rapidly rotating bullet!
Lin Yuhao’s pupils are shrinking, and his eyes are unbelievable.
The scene was in turmoil, and Qing Yun was still standing on the ring, so his every move was projected by the huge screen behind him. But no one can understand how he caught the bullet.
"You...you yell at me! Is this filming?" One person stunned and pulled the sleeves of the people around him, only to find that the man was also dull.
"What is the situation? Is this gun a real gun? Is the bullet a real bullet?"
Everyone is unclear, so in their view, this bullet is like falling into his hands.
Not only did the audience feel awkward, but the old man who had been clamoring for the teacher was quiet and quiet, and looked up at Qingyun on the ground.
"First...congenital?" Gu Jiazhu was like Parkinson, and his hair was shaking all over his body. The stool under his body was screamed by the "嘎吱嘎吱" he brought.
Whether it’s a vain footstep or a superficial weapon, it’s all explained! Qingyun actually reached the innate...
What did he do before? I want to let my granddaughter grab a target with a congenital warrior? The family owner shivered.
Blocking the heat weapon, the ancient martial arts defaulted to this is the thing that can be achieved innately. At this time, everyone has reacted, or looked at Qingyun with enthusiasm or fear.
Nie Chenyuan walked over to Qingyun and swept him from head to toe before he let go of his heart. Although he knew that it was not a problem to escape the bullets with Qing Yun’s cultivation, he couldn’t help but shrink at that moment.
Qingyun looked up at him and kissed him and threw the bullets at him. The two men walked side by side.
At this moment, I looked at the intimate backs of the two people. No one dared to say that Qingyun was greedy for wealth and his motives were not pure.
Just kidding, Qingyun is a congenital martial artist. Which family does not give money, and what kind of wealth does he care for? Also, taking Nie Chenyuan’s hand to avenge his father, is Qingyun a person who is enough to sweep the ancient martial arts?
Several of the people in the private room had a few hot teas and finally slowed down. The family refused and endured, but they still couldn’t hold back and pointed at Nie Songping’s swearing:
You’re a real thing, not a thing, even in I have a congenital family at home, and I still have a pitiful slap in the face!"
"Yes is." Nie Songping sneered two times, like a cloud of light and light forgiveness, but in reality secretly grasped the armrests of the chair to stabilize his body that almost slipped down.
He only knows that Qingyun is the day after tomorrow. He didn’t know the innateness when he arrived. There was a grandson who had unwittingly reached the innate family. No, Sun Hao, he was very helpless...
The Guwu Conference ended very early, but when Nie Chenyuan returned to Niejia, it was already late at night, and the lights in the Qingyun House had long been turned off.
He pulled the button on the neckline and walked upstairs. It is really a sudden emergence of a congenital martial art who is too sensational, these people do not dare to harass Qingyun, his grandfather and the old tyrannical sneaked early. Therefore, Nie Chenyuan was helpless and could only stay with this group of people and deal with Lin Mu and Lin Yuhao.
This is not a big deal. It’s a coincidence that the old man actually guessed the fact that Nie Chenyuan also advanced to congenital. In order to smother him, Nie Chenyuan had a lot of thoughts.
He set foot on the last stairs and was about to go to the room of Qingyun. When he looked up, he saw the old butler standing respectfully on the corner and reaching out to block his direction.
"Chen Shu, why are you still here so late?" Nie Chenyuan frowned.
Chen Guanjia smiled at him and said: "The lord told me that you must look at the young master, and you must not let you disturb Mr. Qing's rest."
"..."
Nie Chenyuan gritted his teeth, who is his grandson!
Qingyun noticed that there was some movement at the window, and slowly opened his eyes in the darkness. He looked up and saw that Nie Chenyuan had climbed in from the window. He reached out and turned the light on, frowning at Nie Chenyuan and asked, "How come in from here?"
Outside the window, the breeze blows, Qingyun just smells a little bit of wine on Nie Chenyuan, and suddenly his eyes flashed dissatisfied: "Go out, wash and come over."
As early as he guessed his reaction, Nie Chenyuan took off his clothes and took them all out of the window. He has been "singing in the air" for more than a week. The end of the ancient Wu military conference also delayed his time in the middle of the night, how can he endure this time.
Taking off, he suddenly laughed low, and both were nostalgic and petting: "When you first met, you helped me to take off my clothes. Now I can only do it myself."
When I heard this, Qingyun also flashed a smile in his eyes, but then he arrogantly raised his chin: "Oh, I remember when you left me?"
Nie Chenyuan quickly rushed to discuss the past.
Qing Yun couldn't bear to turn a blind eye, and the doorman who opened the bathroom and pushed the bathroom forward: "Good wash, wash."
Nie Chenyuan surrounded him and brought in the bathroom: "Then you supervise me, we wash together."
The steam in the bathroom is transpiration, and after a while, a little bit of sputum is smashed. 2k novel reading network