Evil King

Chapter 110

Dugu Zongheng suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, and even the surrounding air didn’t seem to flow anymore. The Jun Zhantian on the opposite side gave him tremendous pressure at this moment!

Unexpectedly, Jun Zhantian would make such a face with himself for a trash grandson. He couldn’t help groaning, his eyes glared, and his aura burst out, which could resist Jun Zhantian’s momentum. , Refused to give up: “It’s just such a waste, you still hold it as a treasure? Damn! Even if daddy teaches you a lesson, it is the blessing that your grandson has cultivated for eight lifetimes!” Pooh spat.

Jun Zhantian looked at him sternly: “Dugu Zongheng, but I don’t know where my grandson has offended you? You actually want to work, you do it yourself? Give me a good word?!”

Dugu Invincible snorted, and Leopard’s eyes widened: “If you only offend the old man, what’s the matter? There are a lot of old ladies. At most, he will let him go as soon as his ass is loose! But your grandson shouldn’t do anything wrong. No, I should be so bold to provoke our little art girl! I tell you Jun Zhantian, nothing has happened right now. If something has happened at this moment, I’m afraid your old boy won’t even see the corpse of your grandson! ”

“If Mo Xie loses a hair and lonely, I guarantee that your lonely family will regret it forever!” Jun Zhantian looked at him gloomily for a long time, and finally spoke slowly.

“If there is something wrong with my Xiaoyi, Jun Zhantian, I also promise that your Jun family will regret more than my Dugu family!” Dugu Zongheng looked at Jun Zhantian without showing any weakness, said coldly.

The two military leaders stood outside the imperial city like a cockfight, with all four eyes wide open, and they were about to fight. The guards of the two families sweated profusely one by one, and turned around in circles, but there was nothing to do.

If these two really pinch, even if the emperor comes in person, it may not be Giving face!

At this moment–

“I said why it’s so wrong here. It turns out that you two old people are joking here.” The voice of the old man Tang Wanli laughed heartily, “I said, Mr. Jun, Lao Dugu, you two are embarrassed. No? The two of them add up to at least one hundred and fifty-six, right? People who are going to enter the coffin soon, look at you like this, you are not afraid of being laughed at by the younger generation!” Old man Tang said with a respectable posture: “Compared with me, The manners of the two of you are really lacking and lacking.”

The two people in the confrontation “pooh” at the same time, and the clouds and mist all over the sky dissipated in an instant.

Jun Zhantian gave a cold snort, looked at Tang Wanli and Dugu Zongheng, expressionless, without saying a word, turned his head and left.

“It’s too late for you to go back now.” Dugu snorted: “The seven boys from my family have already gone to the Jun’s house. Mr. Jun, you’d better buy some medicine for wounding and treat your grandson by the way. “Dugu Zongheng laughed, but he regretted it in his heart.

No one thought that Jun Zhantian was so disappointed in his grandson who was not only a dude but also now turned into a waste, so valued? What if the seven boys of oneself beat up something good or bad, either?

The seven boys have always regarded Little Sister as a baby. When they heard about it, they screamed and went out in a swarm. Then I got the news of Li Shang’s accident and went to the palace. Although I ordered Jun Moxie to be arrested when I was leaving, I’m afraid I couldn’t help him before arresting him…

Jun Zhantian had a meal, and suddenly jumped up without getting on his horse. He directly transported his whole body’s profound energy, the blue light skyrocketed, and there was no shadow in the brush, and a roar was left in the air: “Dokan, daddy is endless with you,” You are waiting to regret it!”

Mr. Jun is really hot. He has always called himself an “old man”, but now he has exploded and called himself “daddy”.

“Lao Dugu, how did you provoke the old man? It’s so tense, as for?” Old man Tang Wanli asked curiously while looking confused.

Dugu Zongheng was full of anger. He turned his eyes and cursed: “Why should I go! Do you shit!”

He mounted the horse with a “swish” and got away.

A word made the old man Tang Wanli almost unable to come up with a breath of anger, and it took a long time to exhale heavily, his angry fingers trembling constantly: “Old… old man! If it wasn’t an old man just now, the two of you have already fought. I got up. Old man, I kindly persuaded me to fight, unexpectedly, I was so mad at me!” Thinking that the two of them were uncomfortable one by one, Mr. Tang’s white beard trembled, his old face was like duck blood: “If yes If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, the old man will not be a person if he stretches his head out!”

Suddenly, True Qi roared: “The old man is the son of a tortoise bastard!” The sound was like thunder and it spread out from a distance.

The elders of several big families who have not yet gone far are all at the same time: This seems to be the voice of the old man Tang Wanli, what happened to him? Go crazy? Actually announce that the world generally declares that he is the son of a tortoise bastard? Did the head get kicked by the donkey? !

Such big Eight Trigrams, it is a pity not to check it out, there is no opportunity to lose, and the loss will never come again!

As soon as several old men discussed, they rushed towards the Tang family one after another, one after another, vying to get ahead, the look of dignity in the hall had already disappeared without a trace. It is estimated that even if they have a few more strong young men, they are not as good as them.

If this scene is seen by His Majesty the Emperor, I am afraid he will vomit blood out of anger!

Junjia

Jun Moxie, who doesn’t know the catastrophe is imminent, is commanding a few strong middle-aged servants, carrying a few huge water tanks, and is freely picking up the pink and translucent wine heads from the still made by his own soil method. Seeing the water tanks slowly filling up one after another, Jun Moxie touched his nose, sniffed the extremely rich aroma of wine in the air, uh, it can also be said to be the smell of lees. Happy in my heart.

Jun Moxie never likes to drink spirits. Now he comes up with these, but his purpose is to convert them into large sums of silver. Based on his current understanding of the world’s wine culture, he has ten thousand dollars. The longing of two silvers and one small altar is believed to be a reality soon! Of course, this is not all to make money, but also to… let these buns see and see what is called… wine!

Chinese wine!

Wine that is not approved by this son is rubbish, and only wine approved by this son is considered fine wine!

It’s a small altar of ten thousand taels of silver!

Even if it is a family copy, the price will not be reduced! Damn, you can’t even make wine, and I am embarrassed to live, and I don’t wipe my neck one by one, and I am not afraid of embarrassment while I am alive? !

In fact, Jun Moxie’s real purpose is: sell this batch and never sell it again! In the future, only a dozen or twenty catties will be brewed every month, enough for one’s own family to drink. As for others, hum, even if the Emperor wants to drink, the Lord Jun is also a stubborn neck: if you don’t have it, you can’t. What’s up? !

First suspend your addiction, and then stop it with a “crunch”! Daddy will never make wine anymore! Let you go back and drink the rubbish one by one, making it hard for you to swallow one by one!

Jun Moxie is looking forward to that time, the expressions on the faces of these rich nobles: Surely it will be very exciting, right? It’s also pleasing to look at, quack quack…

Daddy is waiting for this wonderful!

Jun Moxie was humming a small song, and the expression on his face at this moment could no longer call him “evil monarch”, but should be called “evil god”. I have to say that people who can come up with this kind of insidious idea are really evil and go to the kang again.

A loud bang at the gate came from afar. Interrupting the crookedness in Jun Moxie’s heart, he was very surprised: This is the Jun family, is it true that Qingtian came to make trouble in the daytime?

This is too fresh, right? !

He guessed no more correctly. There was a scream at the gate. After a short time, he heard heavy footsteps coming toward him aggressively. With a bang, the gate of the small courtyard instantly turned into a pile of fragments. , A voice yelled: “Jun Moxie, you kid, get out of the daddy!”

Why is this situation so like the underworld looking for a place? At this moment, Jun Moxie almost thought that he had crossed back again.

The sound of bang bang sounded, Jun Moxie looked at it, and saw that the seven-headed bear-like man was like seven iron towers, one by one, swaying his arms and grinning faces, almost like a step-and-a-half pace. Came in.

Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level buddha… Then can the seventh-level buddha be thicker than these seven people? According to the legend, the Buddha is a tower…

Jun Moxie immediately made the decision, speaking at a super fast speed: “You, go and tell Sanshu not to come over. I will handle this here, and I can definitely handle it; Keer, go and tell the sister-in-law, so she won’t have to. come over!”

The only thing Jun Moxie worried about right now was that Jun couldn’t bear to come over unintentionally, and that would be terrible. Although Jun Wuyi’s current strength has indeed reached the Profound Sky Realm, the Profound Sky Realm in his body is extremely unstable and has not been fully recovered for his own use. If you don’t stabilise for a period of time and start rashly, once Let the profound energy explode the Meridians, then it would be really useless…

As for Guan Qinghan, it is her daughter’s body anyway, with long hair and short knowledge, so coming over will not help at all. Jun Moxie could tell at a glance that for the seven people in front of him, Guan Qinghan’s strength could only deal with the weakest one of them, and most of them lost.

Grandpa went to the palace, and no one of the servants in the family seemed to be able to provoke these seven demon kings. Besides, all the big families basically have a tacit understanding, that is, things between juniors, everyone does not mix, let them toss… …

It seems that he is the only one who has gone into battle alone.

Of course Jun Moxie knew them. The “heroes and heroes of the Dugu Family rushed forward” was a famous figure in Tianxiang City, much more famous than Jun Moxie. Although they are not friends at the same level, they often meet each other.

Now Jun Moxie’s only hesitation is not the question of whether he will be abused by these seven bear-like men, but a headache: if I kill these seven guys by any chance, what will the Dugu Family count? Will it be crazy! And can the Jun family stand it?

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