Otherworldly Evil Monarch Chapter 47: Encounter again


Chapter 47 Encounters Again

Jun's eyes are half drooping, a faint way, but his heart is very intoxicated. This process of deconfusion for his nephew, after all, since this time, the king and the young have been too strong, and his uncle has acted according to his words. , But I rarely once doubted it!

"Let's go for fun." Jun Moxie's eyes turned, and he said that the three princes were not good things. No matter which one was an emperor, it was not a good thing. Yes, it might as well be cut with a knife.

The seven brothers of Dugu family are all guys who are afraid of chaos in the world, and they all applaud in unison; Dugu Xiaoyi nodded smilingly and hugged Xiaobai, suddenly approached Jun Moxie's ear, and said softly: "We just fainted. It ’s your secret, right? I wo n’t tell you, I wo n’t ask you, I understand that. ”

Speaking for a while, saying, "But when you think you can tell me, please tell me?" Jun Moxie turned his head in surprise, looking at Dugou Xiaoyi, in the eyes of the little girl, full of The deep affection of shame, but the look in my eyes is very firm: I will never hurt your land, and never make you embarrassed. This sentence can be read clearly from her eyes.

At this moment, Jun Moxie felt only a soft feeling in his heart, and his eyes waved warmly. He gently patted Dugu Xiaoyi's hair, but did not speak. Needless to say!

Slap! Jun Moxie's big hand was slapped aside, Dugu stared at the bull's eye, and said loudly, "Boy, don't always think about taking advantage of my sister's advantage. Is my sister's advantage so easy to take? Next time, I said nothing, just chopped your kid's hand! "

Jun Moxie's tenderness finally rose up, and the smoke that was slapped by his slap disappeared.

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

Several people came to the street following the crowd, and the seven brothers of Duguying deliberately prevented Jun Moxie from contacting his sister. Jun Moxie was in the middle of his arms. After opening the distance, he turned around and disappeared instantly.

Little girl looking around for Jun Moxie's figure could not be found, she turned her head and lost her temper towards her seven elder brothers; Xiaobaibai already got into her arms and fell asleep. This advanced stage seems simple, in fact, the intermediate process is quite difficult. It really makes this little thing tired. At this moment, the excitement is gone. Naturally, it goes directly into deep sleep. sleep.

Jun Moxie successfully melted into the crowd, and couldn't help feeling a heartfelt relaxed feeling. Going forward aimlessly, although aimlessly, but also happier than before, just because there is no longer the trouble of that little girl.

The first brother of Junda University didn't notice it at all. The lonely young girl already implanted her figure into the heart of Junda Killer. Although the impression so far may not be good, it is really deeply imprinted!

"It turned out to be your kid. Haha, last time I scolded me and ran away. You can meet for thousands of miles. You can't run today." A sound of acquaintance sounded on the left of Jun Dashang. Jun Moxie turned his head and looked at him. A middle-aged man walked towards himself with a smile, and was accompanied by two guards. He was reaching out to shoot Jun Moxian's thin, thin shoulders.

This did not say, the former Mo Xie can be described as eating, drinking, poisoning, and blowing the five poisons, making the small body that is not very strong and making it unusually garbage, saying that the strong and the strong are all uplifting. After the Junda killer took over the physical body, although The physical use of the Hongjun Tower, Kaitian Huagong for repairing and exercising several times, the nature of already is very different, but the appearance is ... it seems that there is not much improvement, basically not much different from the previous prodigal family, at most it is muscle strong , Shapely.

Jun Moxie flickered backwards and avoided his hand. Junda Killer was not used to having strangers touching his body and did not fight back immediately. already was considered good, raising his eyebrows, saying: " It turned out to be you. "

Although it was just a glimpse, Jun Dashou already, the ultimate killer, quickly recalled that this man Correct rained on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he went out in the rain to meet the middle-aged man in the shop. Also on the day of Correct, Jun Moxie happened to get Xuan Dan, the 9th peak.

Now, the powerful men from all over the place who were attracted by the ninth level Xuan Dan drove to the delicate moment of Tianxiang, and once again happened to meet him again by coincidence. Junda also had to sigh, it turns out that not only the earth, any planet is really round ...

"Not me." The middle-aged man didn't take any notice of his apparent resistance, and laughed: "You have fallen into the world, and you never met each other. Little brother, we met again, we are pretty There is a fate. "

Jun Moxie has some cries and laughs. The word "Fate" was originally used exclusively by him to play Dugu Xiaoyi. I didn't expect it to be used by himself now. It ’s better to be a woman. It ’s a middle-aged uncle, alas, young guys ca n’t do it either.

"Meeting is a fate, but when did I scold you?" Jun Moxie wondered. He never forgot about the things he had experienced. Although he was in a bad mood that day, he was absolutely No scolding.

"Hum, your kid still wants to play tricks. When you were leaving, you scolded the old man, and when the old man couldn't hear it?" The middle-aged man laughed and laughed: "Jiufeng has a few cups of wine, so I don't know Do n’t speculate for more than a few words. Is n’t this a curse? Also, no one in the world is worthy to drink with you at the same table! This sentence clearly means that I am not qualified, is it not a curse? Huh. "

Jun Moxie er, er, huh, stared at the ‘old man’ in front of him, looking horizontally and never looking more than forty years old, even claiming to be an old man? The "old man" in this world is too worthless, right? More than thirty, even if he died, he claimed to be an old man in his forties? This is also weird.

"Did you finally admit it?" The middle-aged man smiled slyly: "If it is really unsatisfactory, how about taking out the kind of Sky Level fine wine you said that day for reparations?"

Jun Moxie is dazzled, but there are still such people? Isn't the lion's mouth wide open? I could not help but rolled my eyes, and said, "Why am I going to make amends? But your shameless look is quite what I used to be."

"Keke," the middle-aged man was choked by him for a long time, and then laughed after thinking for a long time: "It is indeed a scholar, cursing is really without dirty words. But little boy, how old are you?" The old man said in the past? "

"Ten years can be the same year, and one year can also be the year. If I see a seven- or eight-year-old child next time, I will also call myself an old man. I can't think of what happened then. No one can say it." Hum.

"Hahaha ... forget it, don't tease you; go, accompany me to drink." Middle-aged man with a hearty smile is about to hold the hand of the young and old.

"You know what I am? How can I just pull me to drink?" Jun Moxie frowned.

"Pingshui meets each other, why not know who you are?" The middle-aged man smiled strangely: "This sentence is what you said. But when I meet, I have a fate, that is, a fate. Why not drink a few drinks together? "

"You cow!" Jun Moxie raised his thumbs up, "I remember so clearly, I found that I really can't talk in front of you." Jun Moxie suddenly felt that this guy's way of speaking was actually quite appetizing. It seems that this is the first time I have met a confidant after being reincarnated, and I can't help but be quite interested.

In fact, the King ’s Killer did n’t seem to have a few friends even after the last life. The killer was always lonely ...

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

"It's not like that either, just think it should be lively for a while, so let's see if it's the same as the masters of other countries. It's just a lively picture and a happy picture." Jun Moxie grinned.

"Looking at the fun? Good to say, in the final analysis, it's just an old **** of an enemy country with a bunch of little **** to visit Tianxiang City for an unspeakable purpose, let's be a monkey!" The middle-aged man grinned: "Why no matter how welcoming, no matter how enthusiastic, when the two armies confronted each other, he will never show mercy. Welcome a fart! If love doesn't come, you should leave when you don't. Rush away, it ’s better now, what a grand welcome ceremony! ”

"Wu Tangguo can't come, what to do, do you and me fart!" The middle-aged man hummed, and seemed extremely dissatisfied with the matter.

"Speak well!" Jun Moxie applauded: "These words alone are enough to drink two cups."

"Is the wine that you say is more than a hundred times stronger than Song Sanshou's wine? A peerless wine that is rare in the world?" The middle-aged man's words are not without meaning, apparently in his heart, that kind of wine , Is not only rare in the world, but absolutely nothing.

Jun Moxie tilted his head and snorted, saying, "I'm not too rare to argue with people like you who haven't seen anything. Facts are always better than eloquence, and justice is in the heart!" The middle-aged man laughed and laughed. No more arguing, just pull him and leave.

On the other side, at the gate of the city, the great prince already took the Yutang national division to enter, dozens of horses lined up side by side, the royal forest troops on both sides were lined up, and the steps were neat; in the middle, the Correct spirited grand prince, with a figure Riding upright on the horse, from time to time, he talked with the other Chinese teacher Fei Mengchen with a smile on his side, with a light whip, pointing to the mountains and mountains, and seemed to introduce the scenery of Tianxiang City to the Chinese teacher.

The middle-aged man turned around, looked far away, saw the expression of the great prince, sighed, shook his head, and turned away.

Jun Moxie was introduced to a small alley by the middle-aged person. Turn left and right, turn left and right, and then found the terrain very familiar. Well, he went to Song's third pub again. Jun Moxie looked at the dress of this middle-aged man, how should he be a person with some identity? How are you so familiar with these market trails?

"Song Song, I brought you the kid from last time, ha ha, quickly get the old wine you promised to keep in the kiln for the old man." The tone of the sentence suddenly felt like being sold. This posture seems to be a reward for killing the enemy's head in the hands of the employer ...

"What? What do you mean?" Jun Moxie stared.


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