Chapter Twenty-Four: Ye Chengcheng

Jun Mochen was angry, he just laughed, this rough man actually wanted to teach himself a lesson, he really wanted to step on himself.

The man is just a fifth-level Qi cultivator, Jun Mochen shouted, at this time, his body was already in chaos, and his qi and blood were tumbling!

Everyone's eyes were shocked by this sudden shout, and they didn't come back to their senses.

And the body of the rough young man who had just arrived in front of Jun Mochen suddenly stopped involuntarily.

"Poof"!

I saw that his throat surged, a mouthful of blood overflowed, his eyes had a look of fear, and he looked at Jun Mochen with a pale face and didn't dare to breathe.

"Wow"!

Everyone looked at Jun Mochen's eyes changed greatly, and they were shocked, they thought it was a stunned young man, so when the rough man went to teach him a lesson, they didn't stop it, but they didn't expect the young man's cultivation in front of him to be so terrifying!

You...... Who are you?" asked the rough man with a shudder.

Jun Mochen returned to his previous indifferent color, and said: "I am the son of the Jun family in your mouth, Jun Mochen!"

"Shhh

Everyone's faces changed greatly, and the rough mine man looked flustered, and he was terrified in his heart, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was Jun Mochen of the Jun family, and he actually wanted to teach others a lesson, he was simply looking for death, his eyes rolled white, and he suddenly fainted!

What's the matter? Do you still want to visit my Jun family?" Jun Mochen had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Everyone in the audience hurriedly apologized and said: "Young Master Jun said that he laughed, I didn't know Taishan and collided with you, and I hope that you can not remember the villain!"

Suddenly, Jun Mochen's inspiration flashed, a wicked smile flashed on his face, and the scalps of everyone who watched it were numb, but they could only look at him with blank eyes.

In this way, hand over all the money and property on your body, and it will be regarded as an apology, how about it?" Jun Mochen said.

This...... The faces of the people in the audience hesitated, and they handed over all their belongings, and they were poor and white!

"What, everyone doesn't want to?" Jun Mochen's face fell, his body exuded a majestic momentum, and a beast-like aura overwhelmed everyone.

I...... I handed it over, and the man who folded the fan couldn't stand the pressure, so he groped for a while, handed over all the belongings, and saw that the man with the folding fan had handed it over, and everyone else handed over all their money one after another. It is estimated that there are hundreds of thousands of gold coins, and there is even a Qiankun bag.

Not long after, a table was full of money, gold, silver and jewelry, Jun Mochen looked at the pile of money, his heart was excited, these people are really rich, just now I was worried about how to make some money, but I didn't expect it to be sent to the door.

But his face still pretended to be cold, and he snorted coldly, forget it this time, if there is a next time, this son will not be polite!

After speaking, he picked up the Qiankun bag and put up all the gold coins on the table.

"Knock knock knock ......"!

At this time, an old man came downstairs, the old man was dressed in a blue robe, simple embroidery, his eyes were not angry and self-imposing, occasionally flashed a trace of essence, the crane hair was childish, and the spirit was strong.

I saw the old man look at Jun Mochen and said, "This son, my young lady has please go upstairs for a while." ”

"What"?

Everyone in the audience was shocked, usually they wanted to go upstairs to find out which woman was playing the qin, but unfortunately they were all blocked by this old man, even if they paid some more silver taels, they couldn't do it, and they didn't see that person being able to go upstairs.

Last time, there was a man who had reached the realm of a martial artist who wanted to break through, but he was slapped by this old man casually, and since then, no one dares to offend.

Unexpectedly, today, this old man actually went downstairs to invite Jun Mochen to go upstairs, which was really surprising and envious.

Jun Mochen was also stunned, but then reacted, bowed respectfully and said, "Please also ask the seniors to lead the way!"

A flash of color flashed in the old man's eyes, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After following the old man upstairs, the old man did not know when he had disappeared, and then he saw a hall with several oil paintings hanging on the wall, and a bookshelf on the wall, where a lot of books and musical instruments were placed.

Jun Mochen glanced at the Lan Pavilion not far away, and there was a woman sitting in the Lan Pavilion, holding a guzheng in her hand, but her eyes seemed to be in a trance, and she didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't even know if there was someone next to her.

"Ahem"!

Jun Mochen pretended to cough a few times, and then the woman turned around and let people see her appearance clearly.

"Beautiful"!

Jun Mochen dared to guarantee that this was definitely the most beautiful woman she had ever seen.

"The girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a pink dress, suspected to be a fairy, with smoky eyebrows and autumn eyes, condensed scarlet lips, a little face with curved goose eggs, no flaws on her face, and her black hair reaches her waist, exuding a fairy-like temperament, but the only deficiency is that the white little face has a touch of sorrow."

Jun Mochen looked demented, and it took a while before he came back to his senses, rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly, and smiled wryly.

"Flutter"!

Looking at Jun Mochen's appearance, the girl couldn't help but chuckle, it was simply upside down, and she looked back and smiled better than Xinghua.

Childe is an interesting person, the girl said, her voice lingering, very beautiful.

Seeing that all the women took the initiative to speak, he was still a big man, so he had the courage to speak: "My surname is Jun, my name is Mochen, I don't know if the girl can tell you your honorable name?"

Of course you can, the little girl's surname is Ye, her name is Allure, and the prince calls me Miss Ye, and the girl's voice comes from the girl.

Good name! The girl's name suddenly brought me to Yaxing, who wrote poetry.

Oh, Jun Gongzi can actually compose poems, that will open the little woman's eyes, and the girl's expression will be a little surprised.

Jun Mochen pondered for a moment, then began to move his body and steps, and began to speak.

There are beautiful women in the north,

Peerless and independent.

A look at the city,

In the country of Gu Tilting people.

Rather than know the city and the country, the beauty is rare.

Just as Jun Mochen's last words fell, his footsteps stopped.

"Bang Bang"!

The girl applauded, and said with a smile on her face: "It's really a good poem, I didn't expect Jun Gongzi's literary talent to be so superb!"

But fortunately, I saw a lot of ancient poems and lyrics in my previous life, and the history of Chinese civilization for thousands of years has not been passed down, and I don't know how many cultures have been handed down, and there are many literati and ink writers, so many poems, so I just found a more suitable poem and copied it.