At the beginning of the game, you will get the indestructible talent of King Kong

"You mean, Sun Jian got a relic?"

Cui Jin's eyes widened with excitement.

He naturally knew about the relic and knew that it was a precious treasure.

"Yes, I originally wanted to ask for it for you, but when I asked him while he was drunk, he said that he would leave it to his good-for-nothing son."

Cui Ming sighed, "In this case, I have no choice but to inform the governor Yang Ting about the relics. First, it will ease the relationship between us, and second, it will move me away from this barren land."

"So the Sun family is gone?"

Cui Jin felt a little regretful. If he could get the relic, he might be able to stand out from the younger generation of Zixia Sect and be on the same level as the other three people who were traveling with him this time.

Cui Ming shook his head: "The Sun family is still fine."

"So Yang Ting didn't take action against the Sun family?"

"No."

Cui Ming saw that Cui Jin was a little impatient, so he stopped trying to sell things.

"Perhaps with the help of the relics, Sun Jue has developed a powerful horizontal kung fu. Even ordinary warriors in the rebirth realm can't do well in his hands, so he helped the Sun family escape."

"What?"

Cui Jin was surprised at first, followed by jealousy.

"This Sun Jue is just a loser who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun. I didn't expect to have such good luck."

Cui Ming nodded slightly: "Who says otherwise? If I can give you this relic, then you must be many times stronger than him."

"Sun Jian, this old boy, if his father hadn't given him the convenience, would he be able to develop the Sun family to its current scale? He is not grateful at all and is not even willing to give me a relic. I am his nephew.

I don’t know how many times more talented than that loser Sun Jue!”

Cui Jin gritted his teeth and completely lost the look of calling him second uncle before.

"So, I thought of a way. Tomorrow you take your fellow disciples around, and then I will arrange for people from the Sun family to go and provoke you."

"After that, let this person pour dirty water on the Sun family and describe the Sun family as full of evil. With the temperament of these young people from a well-known sect, why don't you go to the Sun family?"

"When the time comes, you will add fuel to the fire. As long as you get rid of that boy Sun Jue, won't the relics be easily captured?"

The corner of Cui Ming's mouth curled up, as if he had foreseen the fate of the Sun family.

"No, dad, you don't know something. Among these three people, one of them is extremely smart, and he has been involved in the world since he was a child. Such a little trick can't be hidden from him."

Cui Jin rejected Cui Ming's idea, and then said with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. Isn't it just about practicing Kung Fu? I have a way to solve it. I will send someone to invite Sun Jue to our house tomorrow to ensure that he leaves.

Don’t leave this door.”

Cui Ming asked curiously: "What can I do?"

"Hey... come here..."

"Oh, is there really such a good thing? Then Sun Jue is dead."

The father and son looked at each other and smiled.

…

"They are selling candied haws. They are fragrant and sweet. Sir, can you order a bunch? It only costs two copper coins..."

"Cooking cakes, selling cooking cakes, freshly baked cooking cakes..."

"The best rouge gouache is definitely easy to use. Everyone who is passing by should come and take a look..."

Listening to the shouting in his ears and looking at the lively scene on the street, Sun Jue relaxed a little for the first time in a long time.

Since time traveling, Sun Jue has been facing various threats, which has made Sun Jue tense.

Although he didn't show it on the surface, he started practicing whenever he had free time because of the urgency in his heart.

Now in this busy city, Sun Jue actually felt a lot more relaxed.

However, he did not stay here for long. After wandering around for a while, he took Chen Qingquan to find Yang Xing.

As for Sun Jian, he went back to the Sun family.

In addition to the matters at home that he needs to deal with, there is another reason why Sun Jianshi is so eye-catching.

Although there are many people who know Sun Jue in Moyang City, he used to be a person who liked to eat, drink and have fun.

Even though it is rumored that Sun Jue now has a powerful martial artist, isn't it normal that Sun Jue's temperament has not changed?

Since it is normal, it is naturally a very normal thing to go to places that my predecessor liked to go to.

As for Chen Qingquan, the beggar leader, he doesn't look like a beggar in the first place.

After changing his clothes and tidying up a little, he looked like a thug, and he was inconspicuous next to Sun Jue.

"Master Sun, you haven't been here for a long time. I thought you had cultivated your moral character."

A somewhat short middle-aged man with a beard on his lips came up to him.

Sun Jue followed the tone of his predecessor and said: "Wang Laoliu, where did you come up with so much nonsense? You lead the way so easily."

"Yes, yes, Master Sun, please come in."

Wang Laoliu respectfully led the way.

"Master Sun, you are here just in time. Today is the last few games of the Chicken King Competition."

"So, today's opening is pretty big?"

Sun Jue asked casually while looking around, looking for Yang Xing.

"That's natural. A lot of people gathered today, and Young Master Chen Jialing is here too."

A hint of excitement flashed in Wang Laoliu's eyes.

"Oh? This bastard Chen Ling is here too? Take me over and have a look."

Chen Ling is another member of the powerful Chen family in Moyang City. Like his predecessor, he is also a person who likes lackeys and cockfights.

The Sun and Chen families have never dealt with each other, so the relationship between the two is naturally not much better.

Sun Jue asked Wang Laoliu to lead the way, naturally it was not because of Chen Ling, who he didn't care about at all.

It was because he saw Yang Xing standing next to the ring of the Chicken King Competition, and he was shouting excitedly.

Walking over, Sun Jue patted Yang Xing on the shoulder.

Yang Xing was in high spirits now and subconsciously blocked Sun Jue's hand with his hand.

Sun Jue patted his shoulder again.

"I'm giving you shame, right? You must make me angry!"

Yang Xing turned his head angrily and saw that Sun Jue was startled at first, then changed his face at the speed of light and put on a smiling face.

"Sun Jue, why are you here? I thought that since you became a martial arts master, you would stop playing with ordinary people like us."

Yang Xing was unattractive in appearance and looked carefree, but Sun Jue knew that Yang Xing was actually quite talented in literature.

"You kid, are you burying me? Ah? I haven't seen you for a few days and I don't know your last name?"

Sun Jue put his arms around Yang Xing's neck skillfully and used a little strength to make Yang Xing beg for mercy.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Sun? I heard that you killed many Black Mountain bandits, why didn't you get an official position?"

Looking at the person walking over, Sun Jue frowned slightly: "It's really unlucky to see a piece of shit dangling in front of you this morning."

As others watched the show, Chen Ling walked over.

Then he smiled coldly: "Vulgar, you are indeed a nouveau riche, and you have the ability to talk nonsense. How about betting a few games as usual? Do you dare?"

Before Sun Jue could say anything, Yang Xing responded: "I'm afraid you'll lose and go home naked."

(Please give me monthly votes and follow up on reading.)