Evil King

Jun unintentionally shook his head and laughed, and even the little Yang Mo who was on the side also laughed. Although the kid didn't understand the meaning of Jun Da's words, but it seems that potato shreds and boiled water are really not delicious, but this kid knows of.

Tang Yuan is too fat, carefree, and has a bad memory. He has already forgotten the rest of the content. This speech was purely improvised on the spot, but with a little remaining impression, he was actually tossed like him. Decent appearance, really talented.

Tang Fatty was still babbling underneath, but Young Master Junda no longer had the interest to listen anymore, and looked at Yang Mo with a smile: "Why, are you in a good mood, Miss Yang?"

Yang Mo Junxiu's small face sank instantly, and he had forgotten to retort Jun Moxie who had always called him the most taboo little girl. He snorted in his nose and turned his head madly. Although the Prince of Equality is clever and smart, far better than ordinary little devil heads, but after all, he is only a ten-year-old kid. After encountering the previous things such as Losing face, it is naturally difficult to calm down for a while, let alone him, even if it is. Changing to an adult who doesn't have a Taishen City Mansion is also totally unbearable.

"It's a fart to get angry!" The Assassin Jun snorted, without coaxing him, he raised Erlang's legs and swayed: "If you are bullied, you only know that you are angry, and you can't do anything else. In that case, it’s better not to be angry, and to have no prospects."

"Since it's useless to be angry, how can I do it?" Yang Mo endured tears for a long time, and finally burst out.

"It's not wrong to call you a little girl. Whenever something happens, I shed tears. Why do I cry? A masculine man, who shed tears at every turn, is really shameful. No wonder he will be bullied!" Jun Moxie said with disdain, grabbing one on the table. Big Apple, clicked and took a bite: "Is crying useful? Can crying solve the problem? If you cry again, just give me the fuck. Get out of here and cry! I won't tell you a word, let alone Will give you ideas and help you vent your anger."

"I don't cry." Yang Mo hurriedly wiped away his tears, but still choked up twice, and looked at Jun Dagao persistently: "Jun Dage, Dad said you are a smart person. Tell me, what should I do? The three of them have loved to bully me since I was a child. I...every time I see them, I am frightened. I don't dare to think about anything. I just want to run away right away... Jun Dage, tell me what should I do to not be bullied by them. How can I vent my revenge!?"

"Vengeance? No way." Jun Moxie didn't turn his eyes, the old god said: "People are the emperor's son. What is the biggest in the secular world? The emperor is the biggest! The emperor's son, if you want to bully you, can you have it? What can you do? Hold it back, who makes you worse off than others."

"But I don't want to bear it. Moxie Big Brother, Dad said you are the smartest, nothing can stump you..." Yang Mo grabbed Jun Moxie's right hand and shook: "You can give me an idea, I beg you , Moxie Big Brother..."

"Stop, stop, stop now," Jun Moxie hurriedly pushed away his hand, and said impatiently: "This is not something that can be solved by being smart or not. People's father is the emperor, and your father is not the emperor. How can I help you? It really can't be done! There is no way!"Yang Mo was stunned, his eyes were filled with water mist for an instant, and he was about to flow out when he saw it. When his small mouth was flat, he was about to cry loudly. At this moment, suddenly his eyes lit up, and the cry of the mouth suddenly came out. He swallowed back, his eyes twinkling, and his mouth silently said: "...Moxie Big Brother, you just said,'People's father is the emperor, and your father is not the emperor'..."

"Why is my father not the emperor? Both are the sons of Grandpa Emperor, why is my dad only a prince, but Uncle Emperor is the emperor? I am also a direct blood of Grandpa Emperor, so why can they bully me, but I can't resist at all. "Yang Mo opened his big round eyes and asked Jun Da Gao in black and white.

"You just said that it's your grandfather and the bloodline of your direct relatives. This is all your family's business. Where do I know?" Jun Moxie seemed a little impatient, and said: "Can you say that your father was the same as you at the beginning? Not promising, I have been bullied since I was a child, and I dare not resist, even dare not put a fart. Habits become natural, so I can only be bullied when I grow up, and naturally I can’t be an emperor! So now even my son is not an emperor. To be bullied!"

"I don't want to be bullied anymore!" Yang Mo suddenly clenched his small fist: "I don't even want to be bullied when I grow up! And my offspring, I don't want them to be bullied!"

"This is not easy, it's hard..." Jun Moxie sighed falsely.

"Are you not being bullied only when you become an emperor? I will not be bullied, nor will my children and grandchildren be bullied?" Xiao Yang Mo asked.

Jun Moxie sighed: "I don't know, I really don't know!"

"I also want to be the emperor, do you think you can do it?" Yang Mo opened his innocent eyes.

"You? You just said that you are the grandson of your grandfather, so you are naturally qualified!" Jun Moxie squinted, "I have the basic qualifications, but the others are too far behind, far from enough. grid!"

"Then please tell me, Moxie Big Brother, what is to be considered qualified? I don't want to be bullied anymore!" Yang Mo asked.

Just when Jun Moxie was about to answer, he heard a loud coughing from the side of Jun Wuyi Jun Sanye, as if suffering from tuberculosis, fearing that others would not be able to hear such a deafening cough. , Was confined to this separate room, really worthy of being a master of the Profound Sky, able to retract so freely, really!

The third Master Jun listened to here, the more he listened, the more things were wrong. He was coaxing the child to be happy. Why did the topic turn to the throne after three turns and two turns, and he still didn't conceal it, Chi Guoguo? With Jun Moxie’s method of educating children, it is estimated that it would not take too long for Little Yang Mo. He only needs to take one or two months with Jun Dajun. Uh, if it takes another one or two months, wouldn’t it be too long? The means of looking down on the military masters, at most, only a few days' work, can successfully instigate the King of Equality into a hardcore villain, the kind of nine deaths without regrets...

What does this kid want to do?

"This question, I can’t answer you. When you get home, don’t ask your father anymore. Your father will definitely say: Bullying is good! Just to teach you for me, as long as you Honestly, who will bully you." Jun Moxie followed the prince's tone.

"How do you know? My father said that almost every time I was bullied, but how should they bully and how they bullied, and they are getting worse and worse." Yang Mo blinked his eyes with a look of admiration. This king Big Brother really So smart.

Because my grandpa said so too.

Jun Moxie said in his heart, but he couldn't speak straight, snorted twice, and said: "I know it naturally. I also know that you are a little traitor. What other people say to you, you will tell you as soon as you turn around. Dad. Isn't it?"

"I won't betray a friend! My father said, the person who betrayed a friend is not a good person, I am a good person, and I will definitely not betray a friend!" Xiao Yang Mo's tender face flushed red.

"What are you in a hurry?" Jun Moxie gave him a blank look and said: "But there is no way. I will tell you a story first for fun, OK?"

Yang Mo fell dejected, and echoed with a lack of interest: "Okay."

Unintentionally, the king on one side finally put his heart back in his stomach, and secretly wiped a cold sweat. The two little lunatics finally stopped discussing the sensitive topic and started telling stories. They almost scared me out just now...

"The name of this story is called'The Change of the Black Tortoise Gate'," Jun Moxie said with a smile. So Tang Taizong Li Shimin became the first son of the prince, and Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji became Li Shimin’s cousins, and they always bullied their own cousins... A certain cousin had to bear it, and finally he could not bear it. It was in the Black Tortoise goalkeeper. Brother killed him, he sat on the throne, and finally did not need to be bullied by others...

Jun had no intention to start listening with Yang Mo with a smile. He often listened to Jun Moxie telling some stories, and he liked it very much. For example, there is a story called The Romance of the Three Kingdoms. The content in it makes Jun unintentionally fascinated. Today, when I see Jun Moxie, I will tell a story again, and listen to the name to restore what I have never heard before, so I naturally pay attention.

But with Jun Moxie's persuasive speech, Jun had no intention of having time to listen to it in the future, and the nerves that had just been relaxed for a moment were tightened again, tighter than before, and the underwear inside was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

The story of the king, the great master, a story that can shock a master of the sky into this virtue, I believe this achievement is not unparalleled, but it must be unprecedented!

My goodness, today I really want to scare my blood-clothed general Jun Sanye to death once and then scare to death again? Jun Moxie, what kind of bullshit story is your kid telling?

Let me tell you, if you simply instigate rebellion, this kid Yang Mo has probably heard of it, and that's fine with the out-of-heart. Children don’t hold grudges, but when you tell this story... it’s not a fire. Did you pour another bucket of oil on it?

"Kill well! You should kill like this! No mercy!" Xiao Yangmo waved his hand excitedly, cheering loudly, but a strange light flashed in his eyes suddenly, is it longing? Or longing? Or fanaticism... or something else?

Jun Moxie's eyes flashed, almost. If there are too many words, how much can a child remember? The seeds need to be watered and irrigated before they can grow into big trees. Throw it into the ocean, and you will drown.

Below, a strange fragrance burst out, causing a suppressed exclaim. Several people upstairs looked at it.

The auction of Tianpin wine has finally begun after a huge momentum. On the stage, there was also a half-hundred old man with a tall body, full of energy, a neat Tsing Yi, thick eyebrows like a sword, cold and fierce.

When I saw this person, even Jun Moxie was surprised. Is this the sloppy Song Laosan? This is really a person who relies on clothes, horses and saddles. The new clothes are also put on, the back is not slumped, the waist is not bent, and the whole person looks like a reborn.

"Give you a glass of wine to give you a wound. Song Shang?!" Song Lao San appeared, and someone suddenly recognized it in the audience. Song Shang, it is said that he is a master of the Profound Sky! Now, he has come to be an auctioneer for this noble hall!

It's... the noble has arrived home.

The strong smell of wine floated in the air, everyone couldn't help but sniffed fiercely. This kind of fine wine is worthy of the title of Tianpin fine wine based on its fragrance alone! Everyone suddenly couldn't wait.

The black-robed man behind Princess Reimu sniffed his nose with a strange light in his eyes. As the king of a country, he has never tasted this kind of wine. It can be seen how rare it has become.

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