Evil King

"Fine, although you are in the same house, you deliberately lived to the southernmost part of the mansion to avoid me, oh... you will move back here tomorrow!" After taking a deep look at Jun Xie, Jun Zhantian expressed regret. . No matter how the dude doesn't live up to his temper, he will still be his own grandson, and he is also the only bloodline of the Jun family...

At the moment, despite the foreign affairs Jingping, the princes have gradually grown up. It was when the internal tide was raging. As the first person in the military, he was like a towering tree. Everyone wanted to lean over. Or waiting for oneself to lean in, and to start with one's only blood is a great plan to plant and blame! If Jun Xie does not move back, I am afraid that such things will continue to emerge in the future.

"I live there, it's fine, no need to move!" Jun Xie refused, joking, just about to see what a killer peer in this world is like, wouldn't he lose this opportunity if he moved back? When Mr. Jun talked about this, Jun Xie was a little excited.

The killer... that is already a very distant matter, but that is also the most intimate memory...

"You!... asshole!" The old man Jun became angry with him. He raised a big slap and he was about to take it off. When he reached his head, he paused, sighed and looked complicated, "You... go."

Is this the first time this kid has rejected himself? ! He... dare to refuse me today? ! And refused so simply?

Jun Xie bowed to salute, then stood up straight, turned and left.

"Oh, there is one more thing. You must not pester Princess Reimu in the future. There is no room for discussion on this matter, so let's just leave it!" There is an indescribable decadence in the voice of Mr. Disheartened!

In the past few years, although the Jun family seems to be so powerful and almost the only one in the dynasty, it has always had a fatal flaw, that is, the lack of successors! The only descendant of the third generation is Jun Moxie, this dude! Mr. Jun seems to be a man of 40 years old, so he has an insight into the world and knows that if one day he leaves the world by himself, he is afraid that the Jun family will be completely erased from the world in a short time. Judging from the current situation of Jun Moxie, this possibility is almost an inevitable outcome, and even this is the final outcome that can be seen at all.

Therefore, Jun Zhantian had a shy old face and asked the emperor that he hoped that Jun Moxie could marry the Emperor's most beloved Princess Lingmeng as his wife. If this matter can be done, even if he goes west, then Junxie has his own power and blessing, and another one. As long as the names of the princess' husband-in-law and the emperor's relatives are not out of line, no matter how much you think about it, you can keep the monarch's incense from being cut off.

The princess husband and wife, seemingly beautiful, is actually the most embarrassing position for the government and the opposition. As long as it is a powerful minister's family, everyone is afraid that the emperor will suddenly give a marriage and let his son marry a princess and come home: Want to bow down to your daughter-in-law? Especially except for the princess's special permission, concubines are absolutely forbidden to take concubines. In case the princess is a perverted character, jealous and important, it is really difficult for the family to think about it well. However, it is a great guarantee for a dude like Jun Moxie, at least for the Jun family incense plan, it is already the best plan!

Therefore, when Jun Zhantian proposed this marriage, he was really forced to act helplessly.

His Majesty the Emperor naturally understood that his old comrade-in-arms was also old Dage's mind, and he was also intentionally moved when he heard the words, but after a careful understanding of what Jun Moxie did, plus the reluctance of Princess Reimeng, she thought for a long time. , Finally refused.

"Jun Dage, it's not that the younger brother doesn't want to sell Dage's face, but the younger brother is also a father, and Reimu is the younger brother's most beloved daughter, how can I commit my own daughter to... alas!" His Majesty lowered his posture and did not say After this sentence, Jun Zhantian almost couldn't come up in one breath.

As a father? Thinking about your daughter? If it were ten years ago, the most prosperous period of my monarch family, even if Mo Xie was ten times as depressed, as long as the old man proposed marriage, would you still be overjoyed? Human feelings are cold and warm, like people drinking water! This is the resentment in the heart of the old man.

"Oh, I see." Jun Xie stopped at the door and said lightly. In the tone, there was no surprise and no joy, as plain as a bowl of boiled water, and then he took a step out.

Ever since Mr. Jun expressed this meaning, Jun Moxie has always regarded herself as the husband-in-law of Princess Reimu, and the blind stalker of Princess Reimu made her annoying. But at this moment, Mr. Jun was a little surprised and surprised to see his grandson's unsalty or indifferent appearance. Jun Xie was either angry or rushing to the crown, or hesitated, or even cursed the street... the old man would not be surprised, but his indifferentness made Jun Zhantian unexpected.

"Why did you change your temper after a fall?" Mr. Jun twisted his beard and looked at the back of Jun Xie who was going out, his eyes deep.

For a long time, Jun Zhantian clapped his hands and said: "Send a few more good players to guard the Young Master day and night. There must be no more mistakes! If there are any more people who can't open their eyes, kill them on the spot! No need to worry!" This kind of thing can be done once and again, how can my grandson of Jun Zhantian allow you to harm you? A cold light flashed in his eyes.

In the empty hall, Mr. Jun seemed to be talking to the air, but then he heard a misty voice from nowhere: "Yes!"

Jun Xie walked out facing the rising sun. The gentle sunlight hit his slightly pale face, and walked towards the small courtyard where he lived. There were continuous and sincere salutes from the servants along the way. Jun Xie ignored him, and was at ease. Thinking of own thoughts.

No one knows that in the heart of this third son, a paragraph of words is echoing at this moment:

"What is a killer? As the name suggests, a killer is a killer! A murderer! You must remember the word ‘black’!..."

"The killer is always illusory, coming from the misty, disappearing into nothingness!"

"What counts as a successful killer? If a killer does not know that he is a killer with bloody hands until the day of his own death, then he is a successful killer!"

"So, what is a qualified super killer?"

"The so-called qualified assassin can hide himself under any circumstances! With a literati, he is an ink guest; with a painter, he is an artist; with a gangster, he is a villain; with a lady, He is a nobleman, a gentleman; with a pervert, he is a cock! With a hero, he is a role model!"

"In the desert, he is a lizard; on the prairie, he is the wolf king! Returning to the mountains, he is the king of beasts and tigers! Floating on the sea, he is the dragon who makes waves!"

"So, is a qualified and successful killer!"

"Blindly knows how to kill, but at best it is just a butcher!"

"Killing only for purpose, even if it succeeds every time, at best it can only be regarded as an excellent assassin!"

"Killing! It's also an art in itself! As a killer, you can never and don't betray the elegance of this art!"

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This is a conversation between Jun Xie and his master in the previous life. As he thought about it, a smile appeared on the corner of Jun Xie's mouth, and he murmured: "...Additionally, I was born into a family like this. The second generation ancestor!"

Suddenly a voice said coldly: "Wrong! You are not the second generation ancestor! I am the second generation ancestor, and you are the third generation ancestor!"

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