Otherworldly Evil Monarch Chapter 9: Trouble is coming
Chapter Nine is in trouble
Duguo aspect suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, and even the surrounding air seemed to stop flowing. 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 waste grandson. He couldn’t help humming and glaring at him. The whole body ’s aura burst out, and it was worthy of Jun Zhan. The imposing manner of the sky refuses to let go: “It’s such a waste, do you still hold the treasure? Fuck! Even if the lesson is learned, it is also a blessing that your grandson has repaired in eight lives!” He spit.
Jun Zhan stared at him sternly: “I was alone, but I don’t know where my grandson offended you? You have to work for your own shot? Give me a good word?!”
Dugu invincibly snorted, and Leopard’s eyes widened: “If you offend the husband alone, what’s the matter? There are a lot of old husbands, at most when he’s a fart, let him loose his ass! Should not be wrong, actually bold enough to provoke our little art girl! I tell you Jun Zhantian, nothing is happening at the moment, if something has happened at this moment, I am afraid your old boy even has the body of your grandson Can’t see it! “
“If Mo Xie is missing a hair and is alone, I promise you Aristocratic Family will regret it!” Jun Zhantian looked at him gloomily for a long time, and finally spoke slowly.
“If there is any accident in my family’s Xiaoyi, Jun Zhantian, I also guarantee that your Jun family will definitely regret more than my Dugu family!” Dugu looked at Jun Zhantian without any weakness and said coldly.
The two military gangsters stood outside the imperial city like a cockfighting, all four eyes were staring round, and they were about to fight. The soldiers of the two soldiers were so sweaty and turbulent, but there was nothing they could do.
If these two are true, even if the emperor is present, they may not give face!
At this time-
“I said that there is nothing so wrong here. It turns out that the two of you old things are joking here.” Mr. Tang Wanli’s voice laughed very heartily, “I said, Jun Lao, Lao Du Gu, You two are ashamed? The two together add up to at least 156, right? Those who are about to enter the coffin, look at you like this, not afraid of being joked by the younger generation! “Mr. Tang’s respectful gesture:” Follow me In comparison, you two are really lacking in grace.
The two people in the confrontation “snapped” at the same time, and the sky and clouds disappeared instantly.
Jun Zhantian snorted coldly, looked at Tang Wanli and Dugu crosswise, expressionless, without a word, turned away.
“You go back now, already is late.” Dugu hummed two times: “My seven children already went to Jun’s house. Jun Laoer, you still have to buy some wound medicine to go back and treat your grandson. Hurt. “Dugu laughed and laughed, but he regretted it.
No one wants Jun Zhantian to be so disappointed with his long-disappointed grandson, who is not only embarrassed but now a waste? What if your seven boys were all right?
These seven boys have always regarded the younger sister of Dugu Xiaoyi as a baby. When they heard this, they started to scream and went out. Then I got unexpected news from Li Shang and went to the palace. Although I was ordered to arrest Jun Moxie before leaving, I was afraid that he would never be able to relax him …
Jun Zhantian had a meal, suddenly stood up, and did n’t get on the horse. He directly carried his whole body, the blue light skyrocketed, the shadow disappeared, and a roar left in the air: “Dugu, Lao Tzu and You’re not finished, you can’t wait to regret it! “
Mr. Jun is really fierce. He has always been a self-proclaimed “old man”, but now he is swearing and calls himself “Lao Tzu”.
“Laodugu, how did you get into the old man? It’s so violent, why?” Master Tang Wanli looked curiously on the side and asked curiously.
Dugu Zongheng Correct is full of anger, and when he heard the words rolled his eyes, he cursed: “What should you do! Do your fart!”
A slap of “马” got on the horse and got off.
In a word, Master Tang Wanli could hardly breathe out. He took a long time to exhale, and his fingers were stunned: “Old … Old man! If you weren’t old man just now, you two already started to fight. Old man, I kindly tried to persuade, actually, actually … I was so angry! “Thinking of the fact that the two of them were disrespectful one by one, Father Tang was shaking with a white beard, and his old face was like duck blood : “If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, it is not human for the old man to stretch his head again!”
Suddenly, he screamed with anger and said, “My husband is the tortoise son of a turtle!” The sound was like Lei Zhen, and it spread far away.
The grandfathers of several large families who haven’t traveled far away are at the same time: This looks like the sound of Tang Wanli’s old thing, what’s wrong with him? Going so crazy? Actually announced that the world generally declared that he was the son of a tortoise? Was the head kicked by the donkey? !!
It’s a pity not to look at these big gossips. Opportunities can’t be missed.
Several dozens of old men talked to the Tang family in a hurry, one faster than the other, scrambling, the kind of gloomy look on the court disappeared as early as already. It is estimated that even now, even if they have a few extra strong guys, they are not as good as theirs.
If this scene is seen by His Majesty the Emperor, I’m afraid to vomit blood!
Jun’s
Jun Moxie, who is not aware of the imminent calamity, directs several powerful middle-aged servants, carrying a few large water tanks, and is freely receiving a pinkish-yellow translucent from the distiller made by his own soil Seeing that the water tanks gradually filled up, Jun Moxie touched his nose and sniffed the extreme aroma of wine in the air. Er, it can be said to be the smell of distiller’s grains. Heart blossomed.
Strength, Jun Moxie has never liked to drink it. He now makes these with the intention of exchanging it for large sums of silver. Based on his current understanding of the world’s wine culture, I am longing for 12,000 silver and a small altar, I believe it will soon become a reality! Of course, this is not all for making money, but also for … to let these buns know what they are … wine!
Chinese wine!
Wine that is not approved by this Young Master is rubbish. Only wine approved by this Young Master is considered a fine wine!
It’s a small altar with 12,000 silver!
Even if the whole family copied it, it will not reduce the price! Fuck, I ca n’t even make wine, and I ’m so alive, have n’t I wiped my neck one by one, and I ’m not afraid to be ashamed when I ’m alive? !!
In fact, the real purpose of Jun Moxie is to sell this batch and never sell it again! In the future, only a few dozen or twenty pounds will be brewed every month, enough for one’s own family to drink. As for others, hum, even if His Majesty the Emperor wants to drink, Junda Young Master is also a stubborn neck: Saying no is no, you can Stupidly? !!
Lift your addiction first, and then “creak” to intercept it! Lao Tzu has stopped making wine ever since! Let you go back one by one to drink those **** and make it hard for you to swallow one by one!
Jun Moxie is looking forward to that time, the expression on the faces of these rich nobles: Presumably it will be wonderful? It ’s also pleasing to look at wow quack …
I’m waiting for this wonderful!
Jun Moxie hummed in the song. At this moment, the expression already on his face should not call him “Xie Jun”, but should be called “Xie God”. I have to say that the person who can come up with such a sullen idea is really evil when he gets home again.
A loud bang at the entrance passed from afar. He interrupted the crookedness in Jun Moxie’s heart, making him very surprised: This is the Jun family, is it really there, and the sky comes to trouble?
Is this too fresh? !!
He guessed that there was no more right. There was a scream at the gate. After a few minutes, he heard heavy footsteps coming towards him aggressively, and a bang, the gate of the courtyard turned into an instant. A pile of debris, a voice yelled: “Jun Moxie, your boy roll out for my sons!”
Why does this situation look like a triad? At this moment Jun Moxie almost thought he had crossed back again.
The sound of crickets sounded. When Jun Moxie looked at them, he saw seven strong men like dogs and bears, like seven iron towers, shaking their arms one by one, pouting their faces, almost in a step and a half feet. The wind broke in.
To save one’s life is to make a seventh-level floating slaughter … can a seventh-level floating slaughter be thicker than these seven people? According to legend, the floating slaughter is coming from the tower …
Jun Moxie immediately made a decision, and said very quickly: “You, tell the third uncle, let him not come over, let me handle it here, I can definitely get it done; Ker, go tell Dasao, let She doesn’t have to come over! “
Jun Moxie’s only worry now is that Jun can’t bear to come over, it’s terrible. Although Jun ’s unintended strength has indeed been elevated to the realm of heaven and heaven, the heavenly gods in his body are extremely unstable and have not been fully used for his own purposes. If he does not stabilize after a period of time, he rashly starts, once Let Xuanqi blow up the meridians, then it’s really awkward …
As for Guan Qinghan, no matter what, it’s her daughter’s body. She has long hair and short knowledge. It doesn’t help. Jun Moxie could see at a glance that the seven people in front of him could only deal with the weakest one at most, or lost the most.
Grandpa went to the palace, and no servants in the family seemed to be able to provoke these seven melee demon kings. Besides, there is basically a tacit understanding among the major families, that is, things between the juniors, everyone is not involved, it is up to them To toss …
It seems that only one of them is on the battlefield.
Of course Jun Moxie knew them. The “hero heroic hero rushes forward” in the Dugu family is a well-known figure in Tianxiang City, which is much more famous than Jun Moxie. Although they are not friends at one level, they often meet each other.
Jun Moxie’s only hesitation now is not whether he will be tortured by these seven bear-like big men, but because of a headache: if I kill these seven guys and ruin them, the Dugu family will How to count, will it be crazy! And can the Jun family stand up?