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A sharp whistling sound came from the sky and a ray of blue light flew down like a meteor and landed directly in Jun Moxie's courtyard. It was Jun Zhan Tian!
Grandpa Jun was stunned the moment he returned. He had thought that even if his grandson had not been captured, he would at least have been tortured. Although his grandson had made great progress recently, he had not broken through to the Ninth Level. His defeat and capture were all within his expectations. He had prepared himself to go to Dugu Zongheng to get his grandson to vent his anger and take revenge when he saw that his grandson was not around. Who would have thought that he would see such a situation?
Surprise? Surprise? Horror?!
Isn't this too dramatic?!
His grandson was sitting there safe and sound, while the seven kids of the Dugu Family were lying unconscious on the ground … Well, the Old Man had to admit that he was wrong. These seven kids weren't unconscious, but they were drunk to death.
Jun Zhan Tian rubbed his eyes. He still could not believe it and could not understand it. He was very curious as to how his grandson could achieve such a brilliant result. He was actually drinking wine with the people who came to capture him and even made them all drunk … Although Grandpa Jun knew that the wine his grandson brewed was very strong, he still felt that he had miscalculated when he saw the scene in front of him.
Seeing that his grandson was fine, Grandpa Jun said a few words and slowly walked out with his hands behind his back. Well, I will not participate in this kind of matter …
…
When Dugu Zongheng and Dugu Zongheng returned home, they heard that their seven grandsons had already gone to find trouble with Jun Mo Xie in a fit of rage. Dugu Zongheng and Dugu Zongheng felt even more regret: Looking at Jun Zhan Tian's appearance, if these seven grandsons had really gone too far this time, I'm afraid that the Dugu Family and the Jun Family will really have to fight to the death.
Sigh, if only I had not been so impulsive and had talked to that old bastard Jun Zhan Tian first, or …
The father and son pair stared at each other, feeling as if they were sitting on pins and needles. In terms of strength, the Dugu Family naturally didn't fear the Jun Family. However, if the two families were to really go to war, then no one would be able to bear the consequences! Moreover, Jun Zhan Tian didn't have much hope at the moment. So, he didn't even have a way out. So, he had to drag someone down with him even if he had to die. And, if the two families were to go to war, then it wouldn't just be the Dugu family that would have to be the Jun Family's scapegoat. In fact, even the entire Tian Xiang Empire would have to be the Jun Family's scapegoat …
Things were getting serious!
Dugu Zongheng paced back and forth in the main hall, restless and restless. Great General Dugu Wudi, who was watching from the side, felt dizzy, but did not dare to make a sound.
Seeing that the sun was setting in the west, the father and son pair finally felt that something was wrong. Why hadn't they returned yet? [Don't tell me that those kids didn't hold back when they caught Jun Mo Xie, and crippled him?] Then, he bumped into the returning Old Man Jun. In a fit of rage …
My goodness! Jun Zhan Tian wouldn't be so ungentlemanly, right?
The father and son pair seemed to have a tacit understanding, and thought of this possibility. They looked at each other, and saw the deep astonishment in each other's eyes.
At this moment, a guard ran over, "Reporting to the Lord, the Jun Family's Young Master, Jun Moxie, has sent someone to deliver something."
"Bring it up!" Dugu Zongheng had a faint feeling that something was wrong. But, since it was something that Jun Moxie had sent, it meant that the kid was probably fine. Feeling slightly relieved, he turned around and sat down on the armchair.
Jun Moxie had only sent a small bundle. Dugu Zongheng held it in his hand and squeezed it. His complexion changed as he turned it upside down, and a few things fell on the table with a few crashing sounds.
"Trash! A bunch of trash! " Dugu Zongheng furiously jumped up, and kicked Great General Dugu Wudi twice. "Look at what you've raised!" Dugu Zongheng's fingers trembled. "Look, seven against one, and they were all captured alive! Even the family's jade pendant was sent back! How shameful, how shameful! "
Suddenly caught in the crossfire, Dugu Wudi clutched his buttocks and screamed in pain. What do you mean by 'what I've raised'? Don't tell me that those seven weren't raised by you?
The jade pendants that Jun Mo Xie had brought back were worn by the seven Dugu brothers. Only the direct descendants of the Dugu Family would be able to wear them. It was a symbol of their status. There was also a small note inside: "The seven Dugu Brothers are guests at the Jun Family's residence. We've been getting along very well, and they'll be back in two or three months. Don't worry, Great General Dugu!"
"Guests? Return in two or three months? Don't worry? "Dugu Zongheng was so angry that his nose was crooked." Wudi! You go immediately and bring these seven good-for-nothings back to me! I want to skin them one by one! "
Dugu Wudi felt as if he had been pardoned, and shot out like an arrow. Immediately after, he heard the sound of galloping in the courtyard, and the sound of horses' hooves rang out like a torrential downpour.
Great General Dugu Wudi had brought a hundred of his personal guards to the Jun Family's residence, and had requested an audience in a very formal manner. His seven nephews could have recklessly barged in without any scruples. That was just a youthful act of foolishness, and it could also be considered the prerogative of youths to act carelessly. But Dugu Wudi had personally come, and could not be so rash. Even if he was rude and unreasonable, he was still one of the few great generals of the Tian Xiang Empire.
A servant took out the Great General's name card and handed it over, saying that he wished to see Old Master Jun Zhan Tian. The gatekeeper politely accepted it, and replied that the Old Master was not present, and had just gone out to visit a friend. Dugu Wudi immediately flew into a rage out of humiliation. You obviously just came back from a fight with this old man, and I came right after. Even if I don't say that I came first, it's more or less the same, and now you're saying that you went out to visit a friend? If you hadn't captured my son and nephew and gained the upper hand, would you have been able to relax so easily? Who are you trying to fool?!
Of course, thinking was just thinking; people under the eaves had no choice but to lower their heads. So, he went on to request an audience with Jun Wuyi, Third Master Jun, your son's legs aren't very nimble, he wouldn't have gone to visit a friend, would he?!
The gatekeeper had yet to go in to deliver the message when he heard a smiling voice. "So, it really is Brother Dugu who has graced us with his presence. Wu Yi is truly overjoyed, ah. How could you be so tactless? What is there to report? Why are you not lining up to welcome us?" Dugu Wudi looked over, and saw a wheelchair slowly coming out of the inner courtyard. Jun Wuyi was dressed in a green robe, and was sitting peacefully on it, looking at Dugu Wudi with a calm smile on his face.
The Jun Wuyi in front of him was no different from before, but Dugu Wudi's senses, tempered by his experience in the battlefield, instinctively felt that something was wrong!
Calm!
Yes, too calm! It was just that it was too quiet, so quiet that it caused fear and dread! What an awe-inspiring aura!
In addition, under Jun Wuyi's sharp eyebrows and gentle eyes, Dugu Wudi could clearly feel a proud and aloof sword pointing towards the heavens! It was as if … a peerless divine weapon that had been covered in dust for many years was about to be unsheathed, its edge reappearing, and the roars of dragons and tigers resounding throughout the world!
At this moment, Dugu Wudi suddenly had an illusion that the person in front of him was not the crippled Jun Wuyi for ten years, but the General in White from back then! The one who had once laughed arrogantly under the heavens, the one who had commanded the entire Xuan Xuan Continent, the soul of the army, Jun Wuhui! Jun Moxie's father, the iron-fisted general who had emerged victorious in every battle, the Invincible God of War!
In that instant, Dugu Wudi felt an indescribable sense of respect!
Jun Wuhui! That was the person Dugu Wudi respected the most in his life, the person he looked up to, and also Dugu Wudi's biggest goal in this life! Dugu Wudi used to be a general under Jun Wuhui's tent. Even now, he would still recall those extraordinary years when he was in the army every night!
"Wudi, when I return victorious, you and I will join hands and defeat Tang Shenci! Hahaha … "These were the words Dugu Wudi had said before Jun Wuhui left for battle. Dugu Wudi had gone to make a grand farewell, and Jun Wuhui had patted Dugu Wudi's shoulder.
This was also the last time the two brothers, Wuhui and Wudi, would meet each other in this lifetime! These were the words Dugu Wudi would repeat every time he got drunk for more than ten years!
"Big …" Dugu Wudi excitedly took two steps forward. He was about to call out 'Big Brother' when he suddenly woke up from his daze. The person in front of him was clearly Jun Wuyi! Jun Wuyi, who was sitting in a wheelchair!
Jun Wuyi, who had been crippled for ten years!
At this moment, Dugu Wudi was in a trance, and his tiger-like eyes became somewhat moist …
"Brother Dugu?" Jun Wuyi looked at him indifferently. He looked at this old comrade and brother who had fought side by side with him. There was not the slightest emotion in his sharp eyes. It was as calm as water, as cold as water, and as awe-inspiring as water!
Although the Jun Family was still one of the big families in Tian Xiang after the death of the two heroes of the Jun Family, it was no longer the same as before. The Dugu family suddenly rose at this time and took away half of the military power from the Jun Family in one fell swoop. Although it was clear that this was the Emperor's way of balancing the situation, and it had nothing to do with anyone, Jun Wuyi still felt aggrieved in his heart!
He felt aggrieved for the Jun Family, aggrieved for his father, and even more aggrieved for his late brother, Wuhui!
He even felt that Dugu Wudi was unworthy of his big brother's care and promotion! After so many years of being crippled, Jun Wuyi's heart was already brewing like a volcano. Therefore, he did not show the slightest bit of politeness towards Dugu Wudi, this old comrade and good friend of his!
Few people in the capital were not afraid of this Great General Dugu Wudi, except for the elders of the various families! But, Jun Wuyi was not afraid! Not only was he not afraid, but he also ridiculed Dugu Wudi every time they met. Dugu Wudi was left speechless every time, unable to face him.
"Third Brother, your foolish brother is here to greet you. You've been feeling better recently, right? Ha ha … ha ha. " Dugu Wudi was only afraid of a few people in Tian Xiang City. But, this Jun Wuyi was undoubtedly one of the people he wanted to avoid the most! If it weren't for the fact that this matter had happened so suddenly, he would not have been willing to face this old friend of his!
Great General Dugu forced himself to calm down, and squeezed out a smile on his face: "I heard that our seven little bastards are ignorant, and have caused a lot of trouble in the residence. So, they were forced to stay as guests. This foolish brother has come to take them back, and teach them a good lesson! I must ask them how they got the guts to cause trouble in the Jun Family, and whose backing they are relying on! "
Even the Third Master Jun, who was usually calm, almost laughed out loud. Whose backing? You really have the nerve to say that!
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