Chapter 02: Late

In the past few years, Mad Zun has stopped being crazy, and no one knows why, just like he doesn't know why Luo Junyun, a former young genius, is so impotent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There will also be small groups at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and the Wild Domain is no exception. There are many small forces in the mad domain, and there are people who gloat and fall into the well, but they have a consensus: if the mad venerable falls, then the mad dragon will inevitably be buried in Luo Junyun's hands. After all, in this world, the orcs who can't resist armor are synonymous with inferior people, and they are meat rakes that people see and deceive, and they can't become climate.

I don't know when Luo Junyun began to create a huge bubble of lies, and this beast-possessed man who was poor to death on the surface became famous because of his presence in the vein of a wild dragon. But now, he doesn't even have the royal armor on the tip of his nails, which means that the current Luo Junyun is like a rich man in underwear, a beggar worth hundreds of millions, he is afraid that one day, even his underwear will be pulled out.

Once, Luo Junyun could stand in the streets and alleys of the Wild Domain, smiling with the thugs standing opposite him. But now, when Luo Junyun pretended to walk calmly on the fourth side of the No. 18 main road in the eastern district of the wild region, those street vendors could still stand in front of the stalls and chat happily, while Luo Junyun could only frown and think about how to make up a lie.

I don't know who recognized Luo Junyun first, and spit out such a sentence, "Isn't that the young master Luo Junyun?"

Some things are just a little bit, no, the people of the domain first looked at them from head to toe, and then they talked to each other, "He...... Now where is the young master, the royal privileges have been revoked, you still don't know?"

"I also heard about it, it seems that I was driven out by the Luo family's Dragon Martial God Temple, hey...... From now on, how can there be a face?"

Maybe he is not the son of the madman, you say that the madman came to his son in his fifties, and I am very suspicious of whether he was born or not, but I think he was adopted. Speaking of the mad dragon vein, it has been a single vein for hundreds of years, and it is a pity to hold a vase as his own son to raise, it is a pity, it is the last one!"

"Don't talk nonsense, if the guards hear it and spread it to the mad venerable, you really feel good. Don't forget, our Young Master Jun Yun used to be a genius who resounded throughout the Eight Domains, and he can be regarded as having a long face for us people in the Wild Domain, but it's a pity that the heavens are jealous of the talent, and you still ridicule him like this, what are you talking like?"

"Yes, that's right, people like them tend to be inflammatory, they lift others up to the sky when they are powerful, and trample on the soles of their feet when they are frustrated, it's really embarrassing to have people like them in the wild domain. ”

"Yo Yo Yo, don't say that you are so great, all of you are like saints, and I don't want to ridicule him, but unfortunately, face is earned by yourself, you are either fake compassion or blind sympathy. ”

"Come on, don't quarrel, it's been more than seven years, and you're still arguing, don't you have any other new things to do in Dongxia for your pastime?"

............

Luo Junyun has already walked away, and those noisy voices are getting smaller and smaller, Luo Junyun may be used to listening, he did not act too angry, but pretended to be calm as always. As for the hours that followed, he was not interested in knowing.

The Mad Venerable Mansion is located in the middle of the Mad Domain, and its door is a miniature version of the Mad Domain Gate, and the knocking bronze bell is only on Luo Junyun's chest.

Knock, door open!

No greetings, no politeness, as always.

Luo Junyun may have been very tired, he didn't go to see his father, but went straight to his bedroom.

Young Lord's Hall. Bed!

Lie down without the slightest detachment from the water.

Luo Junyun definitely overestimated himself, and when he returned to the room, he thought that everything would be quiet, and his heart would be let go because of this, but no! Luo Junyun felt that his heart had been pinching, and he was pulling harder, he was lying on the big bed, looking at the ceiling with his eyes open, just looking at it, thinking about nothing, doing nothing, but tears, at this moment, they were pouring out. ...,

A steady stream of gushing out.

has persisted for seven and a half years, and now even the last fig leaf on the tip of the nail has been ruthlessly peeled off, so naked to show the "pride" that the dragon cares about the most.

Luo Junyun cried!

The tears flowed continuously, and it was indeed sad to the extreme.

It's hopeless!

For the first time in seven years, Luo Junyun shed tears, which is the truth.

But he told himself that it was the last time.

But this time, just this time, let yourself cry for a while, the grievances during the period, the helplessness during the period, the confusion during the period, and the confusion during the period, flow out of breath, and that's it.

He firmly told himself that this was the last time, even if this life could only be a blank slate!

Just once, so quietly, quietly.

............

Unconsciously, I fell asleep and dreamed all night.

Luo Junyun raised his tired eyelids, straightened his hand, got out of bed, and ushered in a new day.

The moment he opened the door, he always felt that he had forgotten something, and touching his head, he suddenly screamed like a thunderbolt, and then rushed towards the Lian Wu Hall located in the southwest area of the Mad Venerable Mansion like a cannonball.

Lian Wu Tang is a magnificent wooden building shaped like a coffin, and it is also a place where the guards of the Wild Domain attach armor to practice martial arts.

Thinking of the consequences of being late, Luo Junyun couldn't laugh anymore, his head was dizzy, and he was completely speechless to himself. It's a big deal to be late and get boarded, damn it, why did you sleep so heavily today?

In the hall, Old Man Luo Lie was sitting precariously, high up, with a gloomy face. The old man has always been this rule, and he will get a board a minute late, because he is worried about this matter, Luo Junyun has not had time to brush his teeth and wash his face. When he rushed to the martial arts training hall panting, shirtless, and sweating, he had already minimized the damage: eighty boards.

Since he officially practiced martial arts at the age of six, Luo Junyun has rarely been late. Today is one of the few times.

Luo Junyun was very conscious, he didn't wait for the old man to scold angrily, he consciously lay on a long bench, holding the feet of the stool with both hands, his eyes were closed, and the action of preparing to hit the board was very standard, after all, he was also used to seeing the picture of the guards being beaten late, and he would always draw a scoop with a gourd.

Old Man Luo Lie had a cold face, and a pair of majestic eyes stared at Luo Junyun vaguely.

But he felt that he hadn't been punished with a cane for a long time, Luo Junyun quietly opened his eyes, turned around, and finally met the complicated eyes of Old Man Luo Lie at a certain angle.

That look made Luo Junyun's scalp numb, and his back was cold, and after half a sound, Old Man Luo Lie said in a light tone, "Junyun, you won't be here in the future." ”

Hearing this, Luo Junyun suddenly wanted to cry.

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