Chapter Forty-Seven: Another Chance Encounter
Jun unintentionally lowered his eyes, and said lightly, but he was very intoxicated with this process of solving his nephew's doubts in his heart, after all, during this period of time, Jun Dashao was too strong, and his uncle acted according to his words, and he rarely had a time to solve his doubts!
"Let's go and have fun. Jun Moxie's eyes rolled, and he said in his heart, the three princes are not a good thing, no matter which one of them becomes the emperor, it is not a good thing, at least it is definitely not a good thing for the Jun family, damn it, it is better to cut them all with a knife.
The seven brothers of the Dugu family are all guys who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and they applaud in unison when they hear the words; Dugu Xiaoyi nodded with a smile, hugged Xiao Baibai, and suddenly approached Jun Moxie's ear, and said softly: "We fainted just now, it's your secret, right?" I won't say it, I won't ask you, I understand this." β
After a pause, he said, "But, when you think you can tell me, can you tell me?" Jun Moxie turned his head in surprise and looked at Dugu Xiaoyi, the little girl's eyes were full of shame and affection, and the look in her eyes was very firm: I will never harm you, and I will never make you embarrassed. This sentence can almost be read clearly from her eyes.
At this moment, Jun Moye only felt a softness in his heart, and his eyes warmed, and he gently patted Dugu Xiaoyi's hair, but did not speak. Needless to say!
Jun Moxie's big hand was slapped to the side, Dugu Chong glared at the bull's eye, and said loudly: "Boy, don't think about taking advantage of my sister at any time, is my sister's advantage so easy to take advantage of?
The trace of warmth that Jun Moxie finally rose up was dissipated by his slap.
Dugu Xiaoyi looked at him with a somewhat weird expression, couldn't help but laugh, and looked at him apologetically.
A few people followed the people to the street, and the seven Duguying brothers deliberately did not let Jun Moxie and his sister come into contact, and they walked quickly. Jun Mo Xie was in the middle of it, and after pulling away the distance, he turned around and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The little girl looked around for Jun Moxie's figure and couldn't find it, so she turned her head and lost her temper at her seven brothers; Before the advancement, it seemed simple, but in fact, the intermediate process was also quite difficult, which really made this little thing tired.
Jun Moxie successfully melted into the human chΓ‘o, and couldn't help but feel a heartfelt sense of ease. walked forward aimlessly, although it was aimless, but it was also happier than before, just because there was no longer the bond of that little girl.
Brother Jun Dachu didn't realize at all that Dugu Xiaoniu had implanted her figure in the heart of Junda Killer, although the impression so far may not be good, but it is really a deep imprint!
"It's really you, kid. Haha, last time you scolded me and turned around and ran away, you are destined to meet thousands of miles away, you can't run today. A familiar voice sounded on Jun Dashao's left side, Jun Moxie turned his head to see that a middle-aged man was walking towards him with a smile, followed by two guards, and was reaching out to pat Jun Moxie's thin little shoulder, which was not broad.
I didn't say this, the former Mo Ye can be said to be eating, drinking, and blowing poison and blowing all five poisons, making the small body that was not very strong into an abnormal garbage, saying that it is said that the external strength and the middle cadres are all lifted, after the Junda killer took over this body, although he used the Hongjun Pagoda several times to repair and exercise the flesh body, the essence is very different, but the appearance is ...... It doesn't seem to have improved much, it's basically not much different from the previous scumbags, at most the muscles are strong and well-proportioned.
Jun Moxie flashed back and dodged his hand, Jun Da Killer was not used to having strangers touch his body, so he didn't immediately fight back, it was already good, he raised his eyebrows, and said, "It turned out to be you." β
Although it was only a glimpse, Jun Dashao, who was an ultimate killer, had quickly recalled that this person was the middle-aged man he met in the small shop when it rained in the Mid-Autumn Festival that day. It was also on that day that Jun Moye happened to get the ninth-level peak Xuandan.
And now, at the delicate moment when the powerhouses from all over the world who were attracted by that ninth-level Xuandan came to Tianxiang, they met him again by coincidence. Jun Dashao also had to sigh, it turned out that not only the earth, but any planet is really round...... "It's not me." The middle-aged man was not at all disgusted by his obvious resistance to the action, and said with a smile: "The wanderer has fallen into the world, why should we know each other when we meet." Little brother, we met again, and we are quite fated. β
Jun Moxie is a little ridiculous, the word fate is the exclusive use of him to flirt with Dugu Xiaoyi, but he didn't expect to be used on himself now, which makes Jun Moxie have a feeling of being molested, if that person is a woman, it's better, but it's a middle-aged uncle, phew, young guys can't do it...... "Meeting is fate, but when did I scold you?" Jun Moxie was a little puzzled, he never inadvertently forgot what he had experienced, although he was in a bad mood that day, but he definitely didn't scold anyone.
"Hmph, you kid still want to play tricks, you turned around and scolded the old man when you were leaving that day, really the old man can't hear it?" The middle-aged man laughed: "There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there are more than half a sentence of speculation." Isn't this a curse? Also, there is no one in the world who is worthy of drinking at the same table with you! This sentence clearly means that I am not qualified enough, so is it not considered a curse? Hmph. β
Jun Mo snorted twice, glared at the 'old man' in front of him, and he never looked more than forty years old when he looked horizontally and vertically, and he actually called himself an old man? The "old man" in this world is too worthless, right? In his thirties, he called himself an old man when he was forty years old? This is inevitably a little weird.
"Are you finally willing to admit it?" the middle-aged man smiled slyly: "If you really don't want to go, how about taking out the kind of heavenly wine you said that day to make amends?"
Jun Moxie was dumbfounded, there was still such a person? The lion couldn't help but roll his eyes when he opened his mouth, and said, "Why am I going to make amends?" But your shameless appearance is quite the style I had back then. β
"Ahem," the middle-aged man choked on his words, and thought for a long time before laughing: "It's worthy of being a reader, and scolding people is really not dirty." But little one, how old are you?
"Ten years can be the year, one year can be the year, the next time I see a child of seven or eight years old, I also call myself an old man, thinking about how it was back then, who can't say. Jun Moxie snorted and said.
"Hahaha...... Forget it, I won't tease you, let's go, go drink with me. The middle-aged man smiled heartily, and was about to take Jun Dashao's hand.
"You know I'm the one, why do you casually drag me out for a drink?" Jun Moxie frowned.
"It's just a meeting in Pingshui, drink and drink, why do you know who you are?" the middle-aged man smiled strangely: "This sentence is what you said." But I said that seeing each other is fate, even if there is fate, why not drink a few cups together?!"
"You cow!" Jun Moxie cocked his thumb, "I actually remember it so clearly, I found that I really can't talk nonsense in front of you." Jun Moxie suddenly felt that the way this guy spoke was actually quite to his own appetite, and it seemed that this was the first time he had the feeling of meeting a confidant after being reincarnated, and he couldn't help but be quite interested.
In fact, the Junda killer didn't even seem to have many friends in his previous life, and the killer was always lonely...... "Are you waiting to see the national teacher Fei Mengchen enter the city?" The middle-aged man smiled implicitly.
"It's also not, I just think it should be very lively for a while, let's take a look, whether it's a national teacher from another country, it's just to be lively, to be happy. Jun Moxie grinned.
"Watching the excitement? Well, in the final analysis, it's just an old bastard from an enemy country with a group of little bastards who came to Tianxiang City for a walk around with ulterior motives, let's just watch the monkey!" The middle-aged man smiled: "No matter how welcoming you are now, no matter how enthusiastic you are, when the two armies face each other, he will never show mercy." Love doesn't come, you have to rush away when it's time to go, it's good now, such a huge welcome ceremony, what is this!"
"Yu Tang Guoshi is not here, what are you going to do, do you and me!" the middle-aged man snorted, seemingly extremely dissatisfied with this matter.
"Well said!" Jun Moxie applauded, "This one alone is enough to drink two cups." β
"Is it the kind of wine you said is more than a hundred times stronger than Song Laosan's wine?" The middle-aged man's words were not without ridicule, obviously in his heart, that kind of wine is not only rare in the world, but absolutely none.
Jun Moxie tilted his head, snorted, and said: "I'm not rare to argue with an uninformed person like you, facts always speak louder than words, and justice is in the hearts of the people!" The middle-aged man laughed, and no longer argued anything, just pulled him and left.
On the other side, at the city gate, the eldest prince has already received the Yutang national teacher in, dozens of horses side by side, the royal guards on both sides are lined up, walking neatly;
The middle-aged man turned around, looked from a distance, saw the expression and movement of the eldest prince, sighed, shook his head, and turned away.
Jun Moye was introduced into a small alley by the middle-aged man all the way, turned left and right, turned left and right, and then found that the terrain was very familiar, well, he arrived at Song Laosan's tavern again. Jun Moxie looked at the middle-aged man's dress, how can he say that he should be a person with some status, right?
"Song Laosan, I caught that kid for you last time, haha, hurry up and get the good wine you promised the old man to keep in the kiln. As soon as Jun Moxie heard this sentence and the tone of this sentence, he suddenly had a feeling that he had been sold. This posture is like a killer carrying the head of the employer's enemy to offer a reward...... "What? What do you mean by that?" Jun Moxie's eyes narrowed.