"Haha! Mo'er, hurry up!"

The middle-aged uncle waved his hand lightly, and Jun Mo only felt that his body was wrapped by an uncontrollable force, which made him straighten up, and then he felt a sinking in his arms, and something more came out of thin air.

"Mo'er, this thing should be regarded as a meeting gift from your ninth grandfather, when you are in front of your grandfather, don't blame your ninth grandfather for being stingy!" Cheng Jiu said with a smile.

Jun Mo stretched out his hand and touched a gray-white jade box that was no more than a foot long from his arms, opened it casually, and seven jade swords that were no more than a few inches long and exuded a blood-colored halo all over his body were lying quietly in the jade box covered with a layer of golden brocade.

"Seven Bloody Jade Sword!"

The old man Jun who was sitting in the high hall stood up for the first time, and his eyes were aggressive: "Lao Jiu, what do you mean by sending such a valuable thing?"

"Cousin, you are an understanding person, why do you knowingly ask?"

Cheng Jiu smiled wryly, and did not avoid Old Man Jun's aggressive gaze.

"What's the matter, is this really determined to take Mo'er's life and cut off the incense of my Jun family?"

Old Man Jun sneered, his face was cold and scary, and Jun Tianfang on the side was also gloomy, and he protected Jun Mo behind him in one step, and he was about to strike with all his might.

The atmosphere in the inner hall immediately became extremely solemn.

Jun Mo's mind moved, put the Seven Evil Blood Jade Sword together on the table, and casually clasped the chicken-sized black bead given by Xu Zhendong, and his consciousness was also firmly locked on the absolute control time on the page of the "Flower Protection Treasure Book" in the center of Zhihai, which could be activated at any time.

"Cousin, don't be impatient, don't be impatient, you see, didn't I come to you for the first time?"

Looking at the three generations of the Jun family with the same hatred, Cheng Jiu smiled bitterly and waved his hand, picking up the teacup on the coffee table next to him, but drank the tea.

"Hmph, think I don't know you kid? You drag Lao Tzu and the two of you here, don't you just give that girl a chance to kill Lao Tzu's good grandson? Now that my grandson is back intact, this matter is settled, you just put it down, come for the second time, the third time, the fourth time, if Lao Tzu doesn't take it all, the won't be surnamed Jun!"

After the old man Jun finished speaking, he sat down directly, picked up the teacup, swallowed the tea and water in one gulp, and then waved his hand, signaling Jun Tianfang to take Jun Mo and stand aside.

"Cousin, look, aren't you embarrassed by Lao Jiu? What she means, it's better for the juniors to handle the affairs between juniors themselves. Besides, what Mo'er said three years ago, isn't it still there?"

Cheng Jiu smiled, not caring about Old Man Jun's aggressive gaze, he continued:

"In the past three years, Qingxue's girl has refused many overtures from outstanding sons of royal relatives and families, not because of Mo'er, if you want to say that you are thinking about your Jun family, thinking about Mo'er, it is very clear, it is the sea!"

"You and I have been brothers for many years, and I am not afraid to tell each other frankly, in the past few years, Jiang Anjun's family has been able to get along peacefully, and it is really up to her to contain her openly and secretly over there, cousin, you are an understanding person, I won't say much else, what to do, you decide for yourself, I will leave first!" After speaking, Cheng Jiu got up and pushed the door open, and was about to leave.

"Slow!"

Jun Mo suddenly spoke, looked at Cheng Jiu who stopped at the door, and said very politely:

"Please also ask Grandpa Nine to pass on a message to Qingxue's girl, just say that my words back then are still valid, she Fang Qingxue, she is destined to be my woman in this life, this is an unchangeable fact, what tricks are there, even if I come, if I Jun Mo frowns, I am not worthy of being her man!"

"Huh?"

Cheng Jiu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly opened his mouth and laughed: "Xiao Mo'er, you have a bit of a cousin's demeanor, haha, don't worry, I will definitely pass this on to you as it is!"

"Don't bother, I'll see now if you're worthy of being our Qingxue's man!"

Suddenly, a slender figure flashed out of thin air, and Fang Qingxue, dressed in white and masked with a light veil, appeared in front of everyone, and then slapped Jun Mo on his chest with a palm, silently in the air.

"Stop!"

Cheng Jiu, Old Man Jun, and Jun Tianfang shouted in unison, and the surging mental strength immediately protected Jun Mo layer by layer.

Jun Mo's strength is too weak, he was slapped by Fang Qingxue, it was not directly slapped into a meatloaf, and now the elders of the two sides have not reached an agreement, Jun Mo is the hornet's nest on behalf of the Jun family, even if he will be stabbed sooner or later, but it is by no means now, Jun Mo will never die.

"Humph!"

Fang Qingxue stood on the spot, dressed in white and light gauze, showing her graceful figure, but her mouth was much more powerful than her figure:

"A bastard who always knows how to hide behind others is also worthy of being my man, shameless!"

"Seed?"

When Jun Mo heard this, he looked at Fang Qingxue, who was dressed in white and light yarn, and thought of a few arrows on the street, and his anger came up at once, and he immediately snorted coldly, without showing weakness:

"A violent woman who wants to kill her husband and find another job when she has a little strength, and tends to be inflammatory, how good can you be Fang Qingxue? Looking at the world, apart from a peerless good man like me, who can accommodate you with an incomparably broad and tolerant heart, what man dares to ask for you!"

"You...... You disciple, whore!

Fang Qingxue was immediately furious, scolding, and counting people, how could she be the opponent of the otaku who had been immersed in this way for many years?

Fang Qingxue was immediately so angry by Jun Mo's words that the three corpse gods jumped violently, and slapped Jun Mo again with a palm, and the violent mental power surged out, if this palm hit, it was enough to easily slap Jun Mo into a meat patty.

"Stop, look at you, what do you look like now? shouting and killing at every turn, and saying that you are not a violent woman, and I don't know your damn ...... division."

Jun Mo shouted loudly, but he hid behind his father for the first time, staring at Fang Qingxue deadly, he really didn't figure it out, who the taught him, but for three years, how could that little sister who was gentle and shy, and couldn't even speak loudly, become such a crazy and violent girl?

"Shut up!

The old man finally went berserk, and his strong and domineering mental strength was overwhelming, enveloping everyone like water and oil, and sealing Jun Mo's mouth for the first time.

"Bastard! Jun Tianfang, give Lao Tzu a good discipline and discipline your son, a man, he doesn't cultivate his mental strength all day long, but he has a mouth that is practiced sharply, what is the difference between him and a woman!"

The old man was furious, and casually threw the dumbfounded Jun Mo to Jun Tianfang's side.

"Dad, I didn't expect you to be shot while lying down!"

Jun Mo finally understood the reason for the formation of Jun Dashao's super squirrel.

"Bastard, you're looking for death!"

Jun Tianfang's eyes widened, slapped Jun Mo's head hard, and shouted in a low voice:

"Who are you scolding badly, dare to scold the person behind her, that's the day of the Ming Dynasty, if your grandfather hadn't sealed your mouth in time, the entire Jun family would have been scolded by you!"

"That's amazing!"

Jun Mo was photographed by Jun Tian to a spirit, the day of the Ming Dynasty, that is the legendary emperor who can only exist?

No wonder Qingxue's little sister dared to be so arrogant and unscrupulous on his territory, it turned out that she had climbed this big tree, no wonder, no wonder, no wonder!

Who can bear the emperor's anger? I am afraid that in the blink of an eye, the Jun family will be wiped out and disappear into nothingness.

Jun Mo's heart was pounding, and he felt that his whole body was hot, and large beads of sweat seeped out of his forehead.

"Ding Dong!"

A familiar prompt suddenly came from the sea of knowledge: "Congratulations, you have reached the condition of improving your strength from time to time, now your mental strength has reached four hundred and eighty-eight catties, you have become a four-star control apprentice, your strength has reached the peak of the low-level trainee flower protector, trigger the low-level apprentice flower protector task, please calm Miss Fang Qingxue's anger at all costs within ten minutes, the countdown starts now, nine minutes and fifty-nine seconds, nine minutes and fifty-eight seconds......"