Otherworldly Evil Monarch Chapter 60: It’s not me too late, but you’re too early
Chapter 60 is not that I am too late, but you are too early
Jun Wuyi frowned slightly: "Mo Xie, you and I all know clearly that Qing Han's stay is really the housework of the housekeeper, and it has nothing to do with my Jun family. Although Qing Han bears the name of his parents, Sun Sunfu, In fact, it is not known, even because, since the wedding ceremony was held in the future at the beginning, Qinghan cannot be truly regarded as our monarch, in terms of etiquette, law, or fact. However, your Brother was newly lost and Qinghan Excessive sorrow. In order to take care of her emotions and prevent her from acting excessively, she must do so.
"But Qing Han is still young. When there is another happy and happy marriage, the two have a tacit understanding, and even the marriage separation documents between the two parties have been drafted by already. That was when your Brother was just killed. Your grandfather personally formulated it and has kept it for now. As long as Qing Han nods, our monarch family will immediately use all channels of power, including the family, including the government, to announce the world, and return her a clean and innocent daughter! "
"If Qing Han decides to leave, we will be happy for her. If Qing Han can have a good match, we will also marry our daughter with the ceremony of marrying a daughter. Always staying alone in the Jun family, it is too bad for her Fair! Do you understand this? "Jun inadvertently looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and the light at the bottom of his eyes showed deep regret. "Qing Han, is really a very good girl. It is our family, you Brother have no blessing."
"Uncle San, if Dasao really can find a good match, we will naturally be happy for her, but I always feel ... Butler is a little weird!" Jun Moxie frowned. Suddenly I felt a little sick.
“If the steward cares about Qinghan ’s happiness and only weighs his own interests, it ’s another matter. Of course, the steward is Qingqing ’s maiden family, and my junior family is a qinghan ’s maiden family. How can the daughter of the junior family be insulted? Jun said unconsciously, the demeanor of Tian Xuan master was fully revealed in this statement!
"Uncle San, it really is bold! It is indeed a master of Tian Xuan, a generation of blood-coat generals!" Jun Moxie applauded!
"Get off!" Jun kicked on Jun Da's **** unintentionally. The skill of Tian Xuan's master is very small. Jun Mo Xie Tengyun flew out in a fog, and then a dark thing caught up with him in the sky and got into it. Into his arms.
"That's what you want!" Jun accidentally chuckled, Shi Shiran left, and was able to take advantage of his nephew once, but hardly!
Master Junda ’s killer made a very wonderful roll in the air, landed safely with the legendary “ass **** towards the sky, sand and geese,” and slid forward for a while, climbing up. Jun did not intend to use extreme force, but just flew him, but did not hurt him at all, showing the strength of Tianxuan master ...
Take the dark thing out of your arms, and Jun Moxie smiled mysteriously—Xuan Dan, a sixth-order mysterious beast!
The red sun is slightly westward. It is the afternoon of the next day.
Jun Moxie, carrying the two altar wines, took the most unwilling means of transportation—the sedan chair, and walked towards the tavern of Song No.3 all the way.
At this time, the Song third old tavern, already is full of anxiety.
Song Song was originally set to open for half a day, but then I thought about it, it was simply not open today. Directly snoring, anyway, it is not bad business for a long time. Then I started to organize the store and prepare for the afternoon test.
Punching wine is the greatest joy in Song Sansan's life. This is not one of the joys, but the only pleasure that is real! That kind of excitement and excitement made him more nervous than playing against a master of the same grade.
Although I do n’t know if the little ghost can really bring his Sky Level wine that is a hundred times better than himself, he ca n’t help but be full of expectations, although he is convinced that existence can never beat so many Sky Level wines, but since the little ghost Dare to praise Haikou, although the wine he brought is not as good as he said, it is still enough to look forward to ...
In the morning, the originally dirty pub, already, became clean and spotless. The snow-white wall covering covered the surroundings and the roof. Hang down to the ground.
On the ground, there is an extra layer of pale green carpet. The original table and stool without arms and legs were swept away and replaced by two long case tables, top tables made of high-quality white jade, and several good rosewood chairs, neatly arranged.
On the case table, twenty-four white jade wine glasses are superimposed in the shape of a spire, and two of them are forty-eight.
At the corners of the wall, each corner is hung with a string of pearls with large pigeon eggs. It dangles from top to bottom, exuding a soft luster. It is refracted and reflected by the white jade case and the white jade wine glass. The taverns are full of colorful and magnificent dazzling colors. Once people enter this tavern, they will inevitably have a feeling of stepping into a dream heaven ...
The middle-aged man stepped in eagerly that day, suddenly exclaimed, and put his feet back again, and looked around suspiciously: yes, this is the location of the Song Sansong tavern, how suddenly Has it become cleaner and more luxurious than my palace?
It's the same old tavern here and there, even if it's a paradise for heaven and a fairyland on earth, right? !!
Mr. Song came to greet me in a hurry, and the middle-aged talents came in uncertainly, watching and wondering: "Mr. Song, you are too weird, today it is fighting, in fact, it is not the end Do you have two glasses of wine? As for making it so serious? It scared the king to dare not come in. "
The young Song knows his true identity, so he doesn't need to be too cautious in front of him.
"You ca n’t say that. Wine, to others or small things, is the number one event in the world! And I have a hunch that this wine fight, or a dragon fight that I dream of, may not be possible! Or maybe the most precious memory of my life during Song Injury. "Song Laosan solemnly said.
"Song injury? It turns out that you are Song injury! Song injury that was" respecting Jun for a glass of wine and giving him a wound "!" Wang was surprised, and then laughed: "Why don't you hide your identity in front of me today?" Already? "
"Does it still make sense to keep concealing it?" Song smiled bitterly, and already was smashed out by the man in the black robe three days ago. What else was hidden? Even if it is not concealed, it is meaningless. If it was not for today's fight, I am afraid that Song San would close the tavern three days ago and find another hiding place.
"It is said that Song Shangjun is elegant, personable, and has a weird habit, that is, before killing, he must give each other a glass of wine. The gentleman in the wine said, 'Send a glass of wine to the king, and persuade the king to go to Huangquan', but I don't know why Brother Song actually did this kind of thing? "Wang Ye asked slightly, surprised.
"Looking back at the past, mention Ho Yi again." Song Injured his head slightly, his eyes were bitter and silent.
The prince did not continue questioning with interest, beside him, there was an additional ten-year-old boy with a beautiful make-up and jade appearance. Porcelain dolls were generally cute, facing strangers with faces. Trying to make a look without panic, graceful, but secretly a small hand tightly grabbed Wang's clothes.
"This is a dog, Yang Mo." Lord Wang stroked the little boy's head with a loving expression.
"The root bones are good," said a faint voice. Wang Ye and Song injury turned their heads at the same time, and saw that man in black that day did not know when already silently appeared on a chair, his expression was calm; as if he had not seen the earth-shaking changes in this tavern. general.
"Thank you very much for your compliments." Wang Ye's eyesight, naturally know that this man in black is quite extraordinary, and it is more likely that he is one of the legendary characters, otherwise he will never be the peerless killer Song of the past. It hurts so badly. The words of indifference to him were not at heart. I thought to myself, if my son could be fancy by this strange man, it would be his great fortune.
Who knows that the Heipao people just glanced at the son of Wang Ye, and turned back indifferently, as if he had no interest. The atmosphere in the tavern was silent for a moment.
At present, the party already has arrived, and the two judges already have arrived. However, the other party has not been seen for a long time.
Is it stage fright? !!
Kunda ’s killer naturally does n’t frighten the field. How can a stable game be frightened? It ’s just how dad and keen do n’t think about it. This little fight, betting like a joke, is involved. The figure is a world master, a master of Tian Xuan, and a king and a son!
Now, these lame figures who can shake Jianghu Jingshi are sitting still waiting for the arrival of Junda.
First class ... not yet; second class ... not yet, wait again ... not yet ...
What a big shelf!
Three people are angry at the same time. Even the black man in the world is no exception. The three people, no matter where they go, have always been waiting for them. Where have they been waiting for others? They met Jun Moxie but made them wait and wait.
For a long time, the man in black raised his eyebrows slightly. After two breaths, Song San's face moved. When Wang Ye heard the movement, the sedan chair already arrived at the alley door.
There was a sedan chair at the door of the alley. Jun Moxie instructed several others to wait here. They took only two people, each holding a wine jar, and walked in leisurely.
I do n’t want to go in directly with a sedan chair. It ’s really a distant place. The alley is narrower, almost as wide as the sedan chair. If you really push the sedan chair in, the pedestrians on both sides can only practice through the sedan chair Lizheng has no room to maneuver.
Although he got off the limousine, Jun Dashou walked away and the dazzling movement was more exaggerated than sitting on the limousine.
This isn't why Jun Dashao deliberately puts on a show or something. It's because the transportation is too upside-down. This is especially true of the roller coaster of the previous life. !!
Jun Moxie walked in, as if the prince, stepped back immediately, his eyes rounded, and he said a word for a while: "Lao Song, today will not be your wedding night?"
The oldest son in Song looks right. The grandfather laughed aloud.
After looking around the house, Jun Moxie said, "Don't you say good afternoon? Why did you come so early?"
As soon as the words came out, the three of them glared at the same time! Even the black robe man could not help staring at his eyes.
You don't blame yourself for coming late, but you still blame others for coming early? This goods is really thick!