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Dugu Zong Heng suddenly felt suffocated, even the air around him seemed to have stopped flowing. Jun Zhan Tian was giving him a huge amount of pressure at this moment!
He had never imagined that Jun Zhan Tian would make such a face for a useless grandson. He couldn't help but snort in anger. Glaring at Jun Zhan Tian, his aura burst out and resisted Jun Zhan Tian's aura, not yielding an inch. "You actually treat a piece of trash like a treasure? Damn it! Even if I teach him a lesson, it would still be the good fortune of your grandson's eight lifetimes! "
Jun Zhan Tian looked at him coldly. "Dugu Zong Heng, how did my grandson offend you? Why did you have to personally deal with him? Give me a straightforward answer! "
Dugu Zong Heng snorted, his leopard eyes wide open. "If he only offended me, what's the problem? This old man is a magnanimous person and would at most treat him like a fart and let him go! But your grandson should never have dared to provoke my family's Xiao Yi! Let me tell you, Jun Zhan Tian, nothing has happened yet. If something had happened, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to see your grandson's corpse! "
"If Mo Xie loses even a single hair, Dugu Zong Heng, I guarantee that The Dugu family will regret it for the rest of their lives!" Jun Zhan Tian looked at him for a long time before slowly opening his mouth.
"If anything happens to my Xiao Yi, Jun Zhan Tian, I guarantee that your Jun Family will regret it more than my Dugu Family!" Dugu Zong Heng looked at Jun Zhan Tian without backing down. Lengleng said.
The two military bigwigs stood outside the Imperial City like fighting cocks. Their four eyes were wide open and it looked like they were about to fight. The bodyguards of both families were sweating profusely as they paced around in circles, but there was nothing they could do.
If these two were to really fight, even the Emperor might not give them face!
At this time …
"I was wondering why there was something wrong here. It turns out that you two old things were just joking around." Grandfather Tang Wanli's voice was very cheerful. "I say, Old Jun, Old Dugu, aren't you two ashamed? If the two of them added up, it would be at least 156, right? Look at all of you who are about to enter the coffin. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the younger generation? " Old Master Tang put on an air of virtue and prestige. "Compared to me, the two of you are really lacking in poise."
The two people who were confronting each other spat at the same time, and the clouds and mist in the sky instantly dissipated.
Jun Zhan Tian coldly snorted. He looked at Tang Wan Li and Dugu Zong Heng with an expressionless face. Without saying a word, he turned around and walked away.
"It's too late for you to go back now." Dugu Zongheng snorted twice, "My family's seven brats have already gone to the Jun Family. Old Jun, you should buy some medicine to treat your grandson's injuries. "Dugu Zong Heng laughed heartily. But, he was actually quite regretful in his heart.
Who would have thought that Jun Zhan Tian would think so highly of his grandson? Not only was he a debauchee, but he had also turned into a good-for-nothing. What would he do if his seven boys didn't know how to control their strength and beat them up?
Those seven boys had always regarded their little sister, Dugu Xiaoyi, as a treasure. So, when they heard about this matter, they all screamed and swarmed out like a swarm of bees. Then, he received the news that Li Shang had met with an accident and had gone to the Imperial Palace. Although he had ordered to capture Jun Moxie before he left, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to relax until he was captured …
Jun Zhan Tian's body paused for a moment. Then, he suddenly jumped up. He didn't even mount his horse. Instead, he directly circulated his Xuan Qi. A blue light burst out, and he disappeared with a 'shua' sound. Only a roar was left in the air, "Dugu Zongheng, I'm not done with you! It's too late for regrets!"
Grandpa Jun was really angry. He had always called himself 'I'. But now, he had unexpectedly burst out with vulgarities and called himself 'I'.
"Old Dugu, how did you provoke Grandpa Jun? Is there a need to make it so tense? "Grandfather Tang Wanli asked curiously as he watched from the side, his head full of confusion.
Dugu Zongheng's belly was full of anger. He rolled his eyes and scolded, "Go do what you need to do! It's none of your business! "
With a 'whoosh', he jumped onto his horse and galloped away.
These words made Tang Wan Li so angry that he almost couldn't breathe. After a long time, he heavily exhaled. He was so angry that his fingers were trembling, "Old … Old Man! If it weren't for me, you two would've already started fighting. I tried to mediate with good intentions, but you actually … actually angered me to death! " Old Master Tang's white beard trembled as he thought about how ungrateful these two people were. His old face looked as if it had been injected with duck blood, "If I encounter such a thing again in the future, I won't be a human if I stick my head out again!"
Suddenly, he gathered his Qi and roared, "This old man is the son of a tortoise, a bastard!" His voice was like thunder and spread far away.
The old men of the big families who had not gone far staggered at the same time. That sounds like that old bastard Tang Wan Li's voice. What's wrong with him? Why is he so crazy? He actually announced to the world that he's the son of a tortoise, a bastard? Did he get kicked in the head by a donkey?!
It would be a pity if they didn't go and take a look at such a big piece of gossip. It's a once in a lifetime opportunity!
After a discussion, the old men excitedly rushed towards the Tang family. Each of them was faster than the other, fighting to be the first. The lethargic atmosphere in the court had long disappeared without a trace. Even if there were a few more strong young men, they would still not be able to compete with them.
If His Majesty the Emperor saw this scene, he would probably vomit blood in anger!
Jun Family
Unaware of the impending disaster, Jun Moxie directed a few strong middle-aged female servants to carry a few huge water jars. They were taking out the bright, pinkish yellow wine from the distilling boiler that he had made himself. Seeing the water jars slowly fill up one by one, Jun Moxie rubbed his nose and sniffed the air. The air was filled to the brim with the fragrance of the wine. Uh, it could also be said to be the smell of distillers grains. His heart was blooming with joy.
Jun Moxie had never liked to drink hard liquor. Today, he made these jars with the intention of exchanging them for a large sum of money. With his current understanding of the world's wine culture, he believed that his vision of ten thousand taels of silver for a small jar would soon become a reality! Of course, it wasn't all for the sake of earning money. It was also to … let these country bumpkins see what was called … wine!
China's wine!
Wine without this young master's approval is trash. Only wine with this young master's approval is considered good wine!
Ten thousand taels of silver for a small jar!
He wouldn't lower the price even if his entire family were to be executed! Damn it, they can't even brew wine, yet they still have the nerve to live. Aren't they all going to slit their own throats? Aren't they afraid of making a fool of themselves?!
In fact, Jun Moxie's real intention was to sell off this batch and never sell again! In the future, he would only brew ten to twenty catties every month, enough for his family to drink. As for others, hmph, even if His Majesty the Emperor wanted to drink, Young Master Jun would still stiffen his neck: If I say no, then no. What can you do?!
First, I'll whet your appetite, then I'll stop it with a crunch! From now on, I'll never brew wine again! Then, I'll let you all go back and drink that trash, making it hard for you all to swallow!
Jun Moxie was looking forward to that time, to the expressions on the faces of these rich nobles: It'll be very exciting, right? It'll be very pleasing to the eye, hahahaha …
I'm waiting for this kind of excitement!
Jun Moxie hummed a little tune. At that moment, the expression on his face could no longer be called an 'evil monarch', but an 'evil god'. It had to be said that a person who could come up with such a sinister idea was really evil to the extreme.
A loud bang came from the main door, coming from afar. It interrupted Jun Moxie's thoughts, making him very surprised: This is the Jun Family, is there really someone who comes to cause trouble in broad daylight?
Isn't this too novel?!
His guess couldn't be more correct. A scream came from the main door, and not long after, he heard heavy footsteps coming towards him aggressively. With a bang, the main door of the small courtyard instantly turned into a pile of debris, and a loud voice roared: "Jun Moxie, you bastard, get out here right now!"
Why does this scene look like the gangsters coming to find trouble? At that moment, Jun Moxie almost thought that he had gone back in time.
The sound of thumping sounded, and Jun Moxie stretched his head to take a look, only to see seven bear-like strong men like seven iron towers, each of them swinging their arms, their faces ferocious, and they rushed in at a speed of one and a half feet with each step.
Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda … Can a seven-storied pagoda be thicker than these seven men? The legendary pagoda is a tower …
Jun Moxie immediately made a decision, and quickly ordered: "You, go tell Third Uncle, don't let him come over, I will handle this, I can definitely handle it; Ke 'er, go tell sister-in-law, don't let her come over either!"
The only thing that Jun Moxie was worried about now was that Jun Wuyi couldn't help but rush over, and that would be terrible. Although Jun Wuyi's current strength had indeed risen to the level of Tian Xuan, the Tian Xuan's True Qi in his body was extremely unstable, and not all of it could be used for his own use. If he didn't stabilize it for a period of time, and acted rashly, once the Xuan Qi broke through his meridians, there would really be no way to save the situation …
As for Guan Qing Han, no matter what, she was a girl, and her hair was long, but her knowledge was short. Coming over would not help at all. Jun Moxie could see at a glance that Guan Qing Han's strength could at most deal with the weakest of the seven men in front of him, and she would most likely lose.
Grandfather had gone to the palace, and it seemed that none of the servants in the house could afford to provoke these seven devil incarnate. Besides, all the big families had a basic tacit understanding, and that was to not get involved in the affairs of the younger generation, and let them toss and turn …
It seemed that he would have to go into battle alone.
Jun Moxie obviously knew them. The Dugu Family's "Heroes and Legends Rush Forward" was a famous figure in Tian Xiang City, and his reputation was much more resounding than Jun Moxie's. Although they weren't friends on the same level, but they still saw each other often.
The only thing that Jun Moxie was hesitating about at this time wasn't whether or not he would be abused by these seven bear-like men, but rather, he was having a headache: If I were to kill or cripple these seven guys, what would the Dugu Family do? Would they go crazy? And would the Jun Family be able to withstand it?
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