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Chapter 768 The Green Hat of King Jiangdong

The sword in Yin Jiang's hand was beaten by Monk Le Ming's Zen Staff and flew out five or six feet away, and was inserted into the soil and shaking continuously. More than a dozen monks wearing gray monk robes in the dense forest also killed each with the sword. Monk Le Ming pointed the Zen Staff in Yin Jiang's throat. Yin Jiang did not dare to move, for fear that the monk would suddenly kill him. In the acupoint of Yin Jiang in Le Ming, he smiled grinned: "Yin Jiang, you are too brave. You dare to assassinate the Prince's Highness here. If I hadn't arrived in time, wouldn't the Prince be injured in your hands?"

Yin Jiang looked at the monks around him and felt a chill in his heart. He never expected that these monks would come out to help Yin Ji. This was a team that was completely unexpected. The sudden appearance of this team was very likely to change the current situation. After all, there were no people from the National Master Mansion in this place. When the people from the National Master Mansion arrived, he might have been on the spot.

Yin Jiang, who was soon calmed down, sneered: "Let Ming bald donkey, I just heard you shout, 'Let me go'! What does this mean? This means that Yin Ji is your son, that is, his surname is not Yin, but your species, right?"

Le Ming suddenly put away the Zen stick, laughed out loud, and said proudly: "Although the kid's martial arts skills are very good, he has a very sensitive reaction! Yes, he is my son! Are you surprised? Hahaha, I really want to thank Yin Zhong for helping me raise my son over the years! Yin Zhong is not bad, he is very generous. Not only does he raise my son as his son, but he also let my son sit in the position of the prince. How could I tolerate you, a little bastard, destroy such a great thing?"

Yin Jiang sneered: "So, Yin Ji has no blood relationship with me, and he is not my biological brother anymore?"

Le Ming paused a Zen stick on the ground, "Jier's mother was still in the boudoir. When Ji'er's mother burned incense, she had an affair with me. His mother had just become pregnant, so I had to consider returning to secular life and marrying her mother. Although her mother was a wealthy family, if she had a big belly, her family would not have any solutions. Unexpectedly, your prince's father insisted on bullying others and forced her back to the royal palace to be a concubine. Later, after the official concubine died, her mother was promoted and became the official concubine."

Yin Jiang was a little confused and said loudly: "When his mother was in the palace, the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one

Monk Le Ming laughed wildly and said, "That's right! Both children belong to me! The bastard Yin Zhong, he never expected that he stole the woman of my monk, but raised two children for me! After his mother became the official concubine, Yin Qing was a few years old. I entered your palace in the name of doing rituals, and secretly visited Chencang with his mother. After successfully becoming a couple for several times, he had Ji'er again!"

Yin Ji listened on the side, shocked, angry, shy and angry. His father turned out to be a monk! Where did he put his face? Yin Ji shouted loudly and said, "Laiming, you fart! Don't say it anymore

!You..." Yin Ji was trembling all over, and he couldn't say a word. He wanted to scold Le Ming for a few words, but then he thought, Le Ming was his biological father, how could he scold him? Yin Ji's seven orifices were smoked. His mother had never said this when she was alive. Yin Ji calmed down and shouted, "Le Ming, you actually insulted my mother like this! Go away! Don't let me see you again!"

Leming jumped with a Zen stick and said, "Ji'er! I am really your real father! If you don't believe it, we can recognize our relatives!"

Yin Ji's eyes turned red, rushed towards his sword, pulled out the sword from the soil with his left hand, shouted, and rushed towards Le Ming. Yin Ji had always been strong. Although he was not a good person, he had always been honored as the royal bloodline. Now a bald donkey suddenly appeared and thought he was his biological father. How could he bear it? He felt that this was a great insult to him. Yin Ji shouted: "Le Ming, you bald donkey, you fart! You insulted my mother and my father, I'll fight with you!"

Seeing Yin Ji's eyes rushing towards him, Le Ming was so angry that he waved his Zen stick and started fighting with Yin Ji. Yin Ji was naturally no match for him. He was restrained by Le Ming with a Zen stick. Le Ming shouted sternly: "Disciples, please look for Ji'er to me. When I kill Yin Jiang, I will tell him about these past events!" Le Ming was angry and came to kill Yin Jiang with the Zen stick.

Although Yin Ji was held down by several monks, he struggled desperately, like a furious lion, cursing: "Bald donkey! You are talking nonsense, you clearly want to destroy the relationship between our brothers and sons! Even if there is something that cannot be overcome between us, it is our family matter! You let me go and let my brother go! Le Ming, you don't obey the precepts, you won't die well. After you die, you go to the eighteen levels of hell!" Yin Ji was like crazy, regardless of the pain of the fracture of his right hand, and started with a few monks who held him.

When Yin Jiang heard what Yin Ji said, he knew that this incident was very stimulating to him. Yin Ji subconsciously knew that this incident was true, so he said the words "If you don't follow the precepts, you will go to the eighteen levels of hell after death." Yin Jiang sighed. As the King of Jiangdong, his father actually wore a colored hat on his head. If this was spread, he would probably throw away the face of the King of Jiangdong's Mansion. The King of Jiangdong is green. What's this?

Le Ming was also mad. His son refused to recognize him. He was both sad, angry and sad. He thought that his son would definitely recognize his father after he heard that he was his son, but he didn't know that his son was determined to recognize Yin Zhong as his father. He was useless to teach him how to practice martial arts himself. The more he thought about it, the more he became, the sadder he became. But when he thought about it, he couldn't blame the child completely. The child just didn't know the truth! He suddenly learned the truth about this matter, and he would definitely be stimulated.

Yin Ji finally pressed the monks and couldn't move. Yin Ji struggled with sweat all over and scolded at the top of his lungs. Le Ming turned around and said helplessly: "Son, your mother left you a letter before leaving. You will know when you have time. I'll really

It's your real father!" Yin Ji screamed wildly, his voice extremely desolate. During the day, his younger brother suddenly wanted to kill him, and then his master became his real father again. Yin Ji's heart was already scattered by these two things, and he didn't know what to do.

Le Ming came to Yin Jiang with a scepter hatred and said angrily: "Little bastard! If you hadn't talked too much, how could my father and son turn against each other? I must take off your heart and drink it!" Le Ming turned around and said: "Ji'er, your mother left a letter before she died. She had already explained this matter in the letter. At that time, my father will naturally show you the letter! You will understand that I am indeed your biological father!"

Yin Ji, who was pressed firmly by several monks, was on the verge of collapse, shouted at the top of his lungs: "I don't look, I don't look, I don't listen, I don't listen! How could you be my own father? My own father is Yin Zhong, the king of Jiangdong! You big liar! Dead bald donkey! You let me go! You let me go!"

Yin Jiang, who was sealed with a hole, could not move at all, suddenly shouted loudly: "Slow! Bald donkey, I have something to ask you, did my mother die in your murder? Since you want your son to be the prince and inherit the position of prince, then my mother probably died in your conspiracy?"

Le Ming laughed loudly and said, "Yes! Your mother was killed by Ji'er's mother in collaboration! Since your mother has threatened her position as the princess and has given birth to a son, she deserves to die! It's a pity that your father has always protected you bastards, and you have several guards with great martial arts around you, so I couldn't kill you! But in fact, I don't care about you little bastards, so my son can naturally become the prince and inherit the throne. But I didn't expect that you bastards would actually want to kill my son!"

Yin Jiang spat fiercely and cursed: "You are not surnamed Yin, why do you occupy the throne of the Yin family?"

Le Ming smiled grimly and said, "Your father stole the woman of me, so he deserved to be cuckolded! Your father has no virtue, so he deserves to be my son sitting on the throne! I kill you today and cut off another root for your father. It is not considered that I bullying him. This is just the retribution for him stole the woman of me back then!" Le Ming raised his iron Zen stick and smashed him at Yin Jiang. Yin Jiang closed his eyes and cursed in his heart that he died in great grievance today!

A carved feathered arrow broke through the air and shot towards Le Ming's bald head. Le Ming reacted extremely well and immediately waved his Zen stick to block it. Unexpectedly, the arrow was extremely powerful and almost knocked Le Ming out. Le Ming shook his body and barely stabilized his body. He was shocked, looked in the direction where the arrow was shooting, and shouted: "Who dared to shoot cold arrows to assassinate the monk!"

In the laughter, a man in black jumped out of the dense forest with a treasure bow in his hand, and said with a smile: "Oh, isn't this my bald son who has been separated for many years? Ask me who I am, your father, my name is He Taiqiong, and he is the chief constable of the shadow constable of the National Teachers' Mansion. Today I am ordered to protect His Royal Highness the Prince of Jiangdong. If you want to kill someone under my He Taiqiong's hands, it's not that easy!"
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