Evil King

Jun accidentally had his eyes drooping and said faintly, but in his heart he was very intoxicated by the process of solving puzzles for his nephew. After all, Young Master Jun has been too strong during this period of time, and his Uncle has acted according to what he said. It's a rare time to solve the puzzles for him!

"Let's join in the fun." Jun Moxie rolled his eyes and said in his heart, the three princes are not a good thing. No matter which one becomes the emperor, it is not a good thing. At least it is definitely not a good thing for the Jun family. It's better to cut it all at once.

The seven brothers of the Dugu family are all guys who fear that the world will not be chaotic. They applauded in unison; Dugu Xiaoyi smiled and nodded, holding Xiao Baibai, suddenly approached Jun Moxie’s ear, and whispered: "We fainted just now, yes. Your secret, right? I won't tell you, and I won't ask you. I understand this."

After speaking, she paused and said, "But, when you think you can tell me, tell me?" Jun Moxie turned his head in surprise and looked at Dugu Xiaoyi. The little girl's eyes were full of shame. Affectionate, but the look in his eyes is very firm: I will never hurt you, and I will never make you embarrassed. This sentence can almost clearly be read from her eyes.

At this moment, Jun Moxie only felt a softness in his heart, and the waves in his eyes became warm. He patted Dugu Xiaoyi's hair lightly, but said nothing. Needless to say!

Snapped! Jun Moxie's big hand was slapped to the side, Dugu stared into the bull's eyes, and said loudly, "Boy, don't always think about taking advantage of my Little Sister. Is my Little Sister's advantage so easy to take? Next, daddy chopped off your kid's hand without saying anything!"

The trace of warmth that Jun Moxie finally raised, was wiped out by his slap.

Dugu Xiaoyi looked at him with a weird expression, couldn't help but grin, and looked at him apologetically.

A few people followed the crowd and came to the street. The seven brothers Duguying deliberately prevented Jun Moxie from contacting his Little Sister, and they dashed from the east to the west, walking fast. However, Jun Moxie was in the middle of his arms. After pulling away, he turned around and disappeared instantly.

The little girl looked around for Jun Moxie and couldn't find it. She turned her head and lost her temper at the seven Big Brothers of her own; Xiao Baibai had already got into her arms and was asleep. This step forward seems simple, but in fact the middle process is quite difficult. It really makes this little thing very tired. At this moment, the excitement is gone, and it naturally goes directly into deep sleep, which is very special. sleep.

Jun Moxie successfully blended into the crowd, and couldn't help feeling a touch of sincere relaxation. Walking forward aimlessly, although aimlessly, it was more happier than before, just because there was no longer the bondage of that little girl.

Brother Jun Dachu didn't even notice that Little Girl Dugu had already planted her figure in the heart of the Killer Jun. Although the impression so far may not be good, it is really a deep imprint!

"It turns out it's really your kid. Haha, the last time I scolded me, I turned around and ran away. I have a chance to meet for thousands of miles, but today you can't run." A familiar voice sounded from the left side of Jun Dajun, Jun Moxie Turning his head to see, a middle-aged man walked towards him with a smile, and was followed by two guards; he was reaching out his hand to pat on Jun Moxie's thin and thin shoulders that were not broad.

I didn’t say this. The former Moxie was able to eat, drink, prostitute and blow all the five poisons, and made the small body that was not very strong in the first place. Hongjun Pagoda and Kaitian good fortune repair and exercise this physical body are of course very different in essence, but the appearance is... it seems that there is not much improvement, and it is basically not much different from the previous daddy prodigal. At most, it has strong and well-proportioned muscles. A lot.

Jun Moxie drew back and escaped his hand. The Killer Jun was not used to having strangers touch his body, and he didn't immediately counterattack. It was considered good. He raised his eyebrows and said, "It was you. "

Although it was just a glimpse, the ultimate killer, Young Master Jun, quickly recalled that this man was the middle-aged man he met in the shop when it rained on the Mid-Autumn Festival that day. It was also on that day that Jun Moxie happened to obtain the ninth-level peak profound pill.

But now, the powerful people from all over the world who were attracted by that ninth-level profound pill were driving to the delicate moment of Tianxiang, and unexpectedly met him again by coincidence. Young Master Jun also had to sigh, it turns out that it is not just the earth, any planet is really round...

"It's not me." The middle-aged man didn't think much of his apparently resisting action, and said with a smile: "Wandering in the world, why do we know each other before. Little brother, we have met again, we are pretty destined. "

Jun Moxie is a little bit ridiculous. The two words are predestined. They were originally used exclusively for molesting Dugu Xiaoyi. He didn't expect to be used on him now. This gives Jun Moxie a feeling of being molested. If that person is a woman Good point, but he is a middle-aged uncle. Bah, young guys are not good either...

"Meeting is fate, but when did I scold you?" Jun Moxie was a little puzzled. He never accidentally forgot about the things he had experienced. Even though I was in a bad mood that day, I never scolded anyone. .

"Hmph, your kid still wants to shame. You turned around and cursed the old man that day. You really didn't know how the old man could tell?" The middle-aged man laughed, "I drink every confidant with a thousand cups, so I don’t want to be too opportunistic. A lot of sentences. Isn’t this a curse? Also, no one in the world is worthy to drink at the same table with you! This sentence clearly means that I am not qualified enough. Isn’t that a curse? Humph."

Jun Moxie made two er eh, staring at the "old man" in front of him. He was never more than forty years old when he looked up and down, so he claimed to be an old man? The "old man" in this world is too worthless, right? More than thirty, and forty to die, claiming to be an old man? This is a bit weird.

"Finally, are you willing to admit it?" The middle-aged man smiled slyly: "If you are really upset, how about taking out the kind of fine wine you said that day to make amends?"

Jun Moxie was dumbfounded, there are such people? The lion's mouth is not so cruel, right? He couldn't help rolling his eyes, and said: "Why should I make amends? But your shameless appearance is quite the demeanor of mine."

"Cough cough," the middle-aged man choked at his words, and after thinking about it for a long time, he laughed: "As expected of a scholar, cursing people is really not dirty. But little guy, how old are you? How old are you? then?"

"Ten years can be the year, and one year can be the year. Next time I see a seven or eight-year-old child, I will also call myself an old man. I wonder how it was back then, no one can say." Jun Moxie snorted and said. .

"Hahaha...Forget it, don't tease you anymore; go, accompany me to drink." The middle-aged man smiled heartily and was about to come and hold the hand of the young man.

"Do you know that I am that? How can you drag me to drink casually?" Jun Moxie frowned.

"It's just that we meet each other, drink everything; why know who you are?" The middle-aged man smiled weirdly: "This sentence is what you said. But when I meet, I have fate, that is, I have a fate to drink. What's wrong with the cup?!"

"You bull!" Jun Moxie raised her thumbs up, "I remember so clearly, I found that I really can't talk nonsense in front of you." Jun Moxie suddenly felt that the way this guy speaks is actually quite to his own appetite, it looks like this It was the first time I felt like a confidant after being reborn, and I couldn't help but become quite interested.

In fact, the Assassin King didn’t even seem to have many friends in his previous life. Assassins were always lonely...

"Are you waiting to see national teacher Fei Mengchen enter the city?" The middle-aged man smiled implicitly.

"Neither, nor, I just think it should be lively for a while, so let's see if it's a national teacher from another country, just to be lively and happy." Jun Moxie chuckled.

"Watch the excitement? Well said, in the end, it's just an old bastard from an enemy country who brought a bunch of little bastards to Tianxiang City with ulterior motives. Let's watch it as a monkey!" He smiled: "No matter how welcome, no matter how enthusiastic, when the two armies are facing each other, he will never be merciful. Welcome fart! Love will not come, if you don’t want to leave, you will have to drive away. , It's not bad now, such a grand welcome ceremony, what a thing!"

"Will Yutang State Master come, what are you here to do, do you and me!" The middle-aged man hummed, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with the matter.

"Well said!" Jun Moxie applauded, "Just this word is enough to drink two glasses."

"Is it the kind of wine you said that is more than a hundred times stronger than Song Lao San's wine? A rare peerless wine?" The middle-aged man's words are not without teasing. Obviously in his heart, that kind of wine has not yet It's only rare in the world, but absolutely nothing.

Jun Moxie tilted her head, snorted, and said, "It's not rare for me to argue with someone who has no knowledge like you. Facts are always better than eloquence, and justice is at ease!" The middle-aged man laughed and stopped arguing. What, pull him up and leave.

On the other side, at the gate of the city, the eldest prince had already taken in by Yu Tang Guoshi, dozens of horses were walking side by side, and the imperial imperial army on both sides lined up and walked neatly; in the middle was the energetic prince, standing tall and straight. Riding on a horse, from time to time, he talked with Fei Mengchen, the national teacher on another horse beside him, with a smile, and his whip was lightly raised. It seemed to be a bit of instructing the country, and seemed to introduce the scenery of Tianxiang City to the national teacher.

The middle-aged man turned around, looked from a distance, saw the grand prince's expressions and movements, sighed, shook his head, and turned away.

Jun Moxie was led into a small alley by the middle-aged man all the way, turned left and right, and then turned left and right, and then found that the terrain was familiar, well, he was at Song Laosan's tavern again. Jun Moxie looked at this middle-aged man's dress, how should he be a person with a certain identity? How can you be so familiar with these street roads?

"Lao Song, I caught the kid last time for you, haha, quickly get the good wine that you promised to the old man's kiln to the old man." As soon as Jun Moxie heard this sentence and this sentence In his tone, there was a sudden feeling of being sold. This posture seems to be the head of an enemy who kills his employer and wants to offer a reward...

"Huh? What do you mean?" Jun Moxie opened his eyes. (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, the author is supported, and the genuine reading is supported!)

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