"The shares of the noble Tang are my Tang Yuan's private money, and they have nothing to do with the Tang family! The third prince wants to dedicate it to the emperor, but Tang has no opinion. However, Tang can't lose money, in this way, among the three hundred altars, there are one hundred altars of Tang, if the three princes are interested, they can buy it at the lowest transaction price in this auction, as for the remaining two hundred altars, how the three princes want to dispose of it, I don't have any opinion!" Tang Yuan said with a general endorsement.

Although the third prince has a strong voice, but the fat man doesn't care about him at all, in the face of such a forcible villain, if he doesn't scold him, he will give him face, if he hadn't received the transmission of the monarch and the master, the "sound" is appropriate, it is estimated that the fat man would have fried the pot directly!

As for what the fat man said just now, it was Jun Moxie who reached his ears with the technique of transmitting sound into the secret, so Tang Fat Man listened to it and learned one sentence at a time, and spoke extremely slowly.

The three princes thought about it, and bought it at the lowest transaction price before, and one hundred jars would get three million taels of silver, but this prince did not have that spare money, although the fat man was white, but behind him was the entire Tang family, with the friendship between the old man Tang and his father, if he and the fat man were really more serious, they might not be able to take advantage of it in the end! Counting two hundred altars, it was not a lot, so although Tang Yuan was a little angry at the ignorance, but he didn't trouble him again, the three princes thought of this, smiled loudly, and said: "So very good!" Since the great treasurer has no objection to the remaining two hundred jars of fine wine, come on, load the remaining two hundred jars into a carriage for this king, and this king will give a great gift to his father!

"Your Royal Highness, are you singing a one-legged show?" said a hanger upstairs in a lazy voice. Everyone looked up and saw Jun Dashao with his clothes open, his handsome face was very angry, one big foot stepped on the railing, his legs were almost ninety degrees, and he was looking at the third prince with a sneer.

"But I don't know what Jun Sanshao means, how is this prince singing!"

"What do you mean? I just want to tell the third prince that your one-man show is not good at all!"

Jun Moxie let out a strange laugh, "Tang Fatzi is just the big shopkeeper of the Noble Hall! This son is the big boss of the Noble Hall! Among the three hundred jars of wine, there are also one hundred jars of this young master! Uncle Ben wants to see who it is today, who can move Lao Tzu without spending money! If you want to move away, you can, but you have to buy it at the highest transaction price so far, one less child, don't think about moving, look at that grandson dares to touch grandpa's things!"

Jun Mo is evil, and with a few words, he has changed his name for himself five times, from this son, this young master, then to this uncle, then Lao Tzu, and finally directly to become a grandfather!

For the son of His Majesty the Emperor, he didn't leave him any face!

"This kid is so fucking crazy!" Dugu Invincible Jīng shook his head and said to his daughter: "I didn't find out before, this kid still has this guts?

Dugu Invincible really felt something in his heart. Jun Moxie's stunned words seemed to have been uttered without going through his brain. But it also takes guts. Just like the seven goods of their own family, it is estimated that they will be killed, and they don't dare to say that, but they dare to do so! Whether they are brainless or not, this alone is better than their own sons and nephews!

Although this kid is definitely going to eat a meal - how can such a thing be said casually?

Don't say what you kid said, even if General Ben said it, there would be no good fruit to eat!

"Dad, can't you stop scolding when you speak? You can't be more elegant when you speak? That's a bit of an aristocratic look!"

Dugu Xiaoyi snorted, and glanced at his father with disgust, feeling that his father's foul words were really a bit off. Then he held his fingers and said slightly ashamedly: "Daddy, I like to watch Brother Mo Ye play a hooligan and play a scoundrel the most, look at it, how handsome he is, that temperament is simply too personable, and the legendary elegance is probably nothing more than that!"

“...... What?!......"

The invincible general is completely speechless! Is there any reason for this! His father is not satisfied with a swear word, and now this kid is a hooligan and a scoundrel, but he has actually become handsome? What is the elegance and elegance, but so, where is this, can it be touched? Although we haven't read for a few days, we probably know what that word means!

Even if Pan An and Song Yu are out of the eyes of a lover, they can't be so outrageous! The difference in treatment between people is really too big, isn't it? My daughter's elbow is so crutched that she is about to turn the back of her head!

"What do you mean? Could it be that you refuse to give even a jar of wine to your father? Could it be that in the eyes of Jun Sanshao, your father is worried about the country and the people, and he has exhausted his mental strength, so he is not worthy of you to offer a jar of wine?

The third prince looked at Jun Moxie with cold eyes, but he was below, and the young master Jun was above, no matter how fierce his gaze was, he had to look up at Jun Da Killer.

"It's not interesting! I'm doing business, and I'm not a good person, and I can't be bullied by anyone!"

The Great Killer didn't care about his fierce light, and snorted coldly: "I'm going to ask the third prince what you mean." Tang Fatzi said that if he didn't give away his shares to buy, you wouldn't move, and you still had to dispose of the wine in the name of this young master? But I don't know if His Royal Highness the Third Prince sees my Jun Mo evil as a bully? Or does it look at my Jun family's whole house to bully? Who is this reason, I believe that everyone present knows it! The so-called right and wrong have their own justice, justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, and this prince will definitely ask His Royal Highness the Third Prince for an explanation!"

As soon as he raised his head, the voice of the young master Jun was fierce: "My Jun family has always preferred not to bend, and has endured a hundred calamities without yielding! The third prince is now in full view of everyone, insulting my Jun family in public for no reason, and the hundreds of people present are all witnesses! How can this situation be embarrassing?"

Jun Moxie's voice became sad and indignant: "Pity my Jun family, full of loyal martyrs, my grandfather Jun Zhantian, the old man, fought for the country all his life, and worked hard and made great achievements! The old father and the second uncle sacrificed their lives on the battlefield, and the bones remained! My third uncle was bloodied and disabled for life! My two elder brothers also sacrificed their lives for the country one after another, and died young! The door was full of thirst for blood from the head of the knife, sleeping in the saddle, bowing to the end, and then dying! Now, the Jun family is withering and desolate, and you actually come to the door and humiliate you! Where is the reason for heaven?"

"Dare to ask the three princes, what is the truth of this? Is it really a cunning rabbit to death, a lackey to cook, a bird to fly, and a good bow to hide? Third Highness, if you do this, will it not chill the hearts of the heroes of the world? Just for the sake of a mere jar of wine, you are so rampant and domineering, and you are full of humiliation of meritorious heroes! Moreover, you are still waving the banner of Your Majesty, high-sounding, fox and tiger might, doing what you do, you! You, you, you...... Who is the heart of the hell?!Who is the one who has no king and no father, and who is extremely evil?!"

Jun Dashao's black cauldron** has obviously risen to a higher level, and it can be said that it has reached the realm of being supernatural and divine! A mouth is on the line, and at your fingertips, it is a big black cauldron, which is buckled on the heads of the three princes. How can the three princes be their opponents, the three princes who said it had a purple face, panting, and were stunned to feel how to answer how wrong. For a while, I didn't dare to interface.

"My family...... Wronged~~~~" Jun Dashao was wronged, with a long trill, swaying up, whimpering and choking, extremely resentful, and then looking up to the sky and sighing, the expression on his face was like Qin Xianglian who was abandoned by Chen Shimei, and finally stood in Bao Qingtian's lobby...... The poignancy of the sound makes people feel sad when they hear the sound, so wronged, if the sky knows, it can simply shake the winter thunder and shock the summer rain and frost, and the snow in June is difficult to suppress the injustice!

The third prince was completely blinded, and he almost spit out dozens of taels of blood directly!

Below, everyone was dumbfounded!

This gentleman is too capable of, right? I really dare to say anything, and this is too terrifying. Just now, I saw the three princes reversing black and white, domineering and domineering, I already thought it was a superb, but now compared with Jun Dashao, there is really no scum left!

This one is the ultimate master who really reverses black and white, confuses right and wrong, and crooks and makes something out of nothing!

Dugu Invincible laughed, and before the laughter could be spoken, Dugu Xiaoyi's eyes quickly covered his big mouth. If you really laughed, then the matter would really be a big deal! Dugu Xiaoyi's heart was pounding, and she only cared about gagged, but she didn't pay attention to her father blocking back in one breath, and she almost choked.

As soon as he pulled his daughter's hand away, Dugu was invincible and panting, coughing fiercely, and scolded in a low voice: "You girl, do you want to murder your father?!"

The two black-robed people behind Princess Reimeng, those two are real masters, but unfortunately, the amazing concentration that is far beyond ordinary people is completely useless, both of them are dumbfounded, looking at Jun Dashao who is snorting and tearing, and at the same time there is a feeling of "self-ashamed": This thing is so thick-skinned, it really shocks the past and the present, I might as well too!

The third prince gasped for asthma for a long time, and finally came to his senses, his eyes were like yù breathing fire, and he gritted his teeth and said: "In this case, your hundred altars, this king will also leave you behind! Then, the last hundred altars left should be no problem, right?"

"Then it's none of my business, as for the last hundred jars, you can't even ask me!" Jun Moxie instantly changed his face, looking like he had nothing to do with himself: "That's the shares of the equal prince Wang Shizi and Yang Mo's little brother, what does it have to do with me!" "Hmph, add another fire, bully, bully...... "Yang Mo! get out of here!" The third prince was angry, and he was even more anxious to save face, and shouted. Everyone shook their heads: As a prince, it is really a bit embarrassing to have no demeanor to reach such a state...... "do it...... What are you doing?" Xiao Yang Mo shook and showed his head from the upper floor.

"Would you like to dedicate a hundred jars of wine under your name to your imperial uncle?" the third prince looked at him coldly and asked Sen Ran.