< Today's second night watch! >
Jun Wuyi's eyelids drooped as he spoke in an indifferent tone. Deep down, he was reveling in the process of dispelling his nephew's doubts. After all, Jun Dashao had been too domineering during this period of time. As his uncle, he had always acted according to his wishes, and it was rare for him to dispel his doubts!
"Let's go and join in the fun." Jun Moxie rolled his eyes as he thought: The three princes aren't good people. No matter which one of them becomes the Emperor, it won't be a good thing. At least, it won't be a good thing for the Jun Family. Damn it! I might as well kill them all!
The seven brothers of the Dugu Family were eager to see the world in chaos. So, they cheered in unison. Dugu Xiaoyi smiled sweetly and nodded. She held Xiao Bai in her arms and suddenly moved closer to Jun Moxie's ear. She whispered: "Is it your secret that we fainted? I won't tell anyone, and I won't ask you about it. I understand. "
Then, she paused for a moment and continued: "But, when you feel that you can tell me, will you tell me?" Jun Moxie turned his head in surprise and looked at Dugu Xiaoyi. The little girl's eyes were full of shyness and affection. But, the expression in her eyes was firm: I won't harm you, and I won't make things difficult for you. These words could be clearly read from her eyes.
In that instant, Jun Moxie felt his heart soften. His eyes warmed up and he gently patted Dugu Xiaoyi's hair. But, he didn't say anything. There was no need to say anything!
Slap! Jun Moxie's hand was slapped to the side. Dugu Chung glared at him and shouted: "Boy, don't try to take advantage of my little sister. Do you think it's so easy to take advantage of my little sister? If you do this again, I won't say anything else. I'll chop off your hand! "
Jun Mo Xie had managed to raise a trace of warmth with great difficulty. But, this slap had completely dissipated Jun Mo Xie.
Dugu Xiaoyi looked at his strange expression and couldn't help but chuckle. She looked at him apologetically.
The group followed the crowd and came to the main street. Dugu Ying and his brothers deliberately prevented Jun Moxie from coming into contact with their sister. They weaved left and right, walking very fast. However, Jun Moxie fell right into his trap. After putting some distance between them, he turned around and disappeared without a trace.
The little lass looked around for Jun Moxie, but she couldn't find him. She turned around and threw a tantrum at her seven brothers. Little White had already snuggled into her arms and was fast asleep. The previous advancement seemed simple, but the process was actually quite difficult. It really made this little thing quite tired. At this moment, the excitement was gone, and it naturally fell into a deep sleep.
Jun Moxie successfully blended into the crowd and couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. He walked forward aimlessly. Although he was walking aimlessly, he was happier than before because he no longer had the little girl to hold him back.
Jun Mo Xie didn't realize that the little girl Dugu had already implanted her image into the hitman's heart. Although his impression of her wasn't necessarily good, but it had left a deep imprint on him!
"So it's really you, boy. Ha ha, last time you scolded me and ran away. Fate has brought us together, but today you won't be able to run away. " A familiar voice sounded from the left side of Jun Dashao. Jun Moxie turned his head and saw a middle-aged man walking towards him with a smile on his face. He was followed by two bodyguards. The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to pat Jun Moxie's thin and weak shoulders.
The former Jun Mo Xie could be said to have indulged in the five poisons of eating, drinking, whoring, and perverting the five poisons. He had turned his originally weak and frail body into an abnormal trash. It would be an exaggeration to say that he was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. Hitman Jun had used the Hong Jun Pagoda and the Art of Unlocking the Heaven's Fortune to repair and temper his body. Although the essence of his body had become very different, but the external appearance … didn't seem to have changed much. In fact, there wasn't much difference between his body and that of a debauchee of the past.
Jun Mo Xie dodged backwards and dodged the man's hand. The hitman wasn't used to strangers touching his body, so he didn't immediately retaliate. So, he raised his eyebrows and said, "So it's you."
Although it was only a glimpse, Jun Dashao was an ultimate assassin. He quickly recalled that this man was the one he had met in the store that day when it was raining on the Mid-Autumn Festival. It was also on that day that Jun Moxie had coincidentally obtained the level nine Xuan Dan.
And now, the Level 9 Xuan Core had attracted the attention of many powerhouses from all over the world, and they had arrived in Tian Xiang one after another. And now, they had coincidentally met him again. Jun Dashao couldn't help but sigh. It wasn't just the Earth that was round. Every planet was round …
"That's me." The middle-aged man didn't seem offended by Jun Mo Xie's resistance. He smiled and said: "A wanderer who has fallen to the ends of the earth. Little brother, we meet again. It can be said that we are brought together by fate. "
Jun Moxie didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The word 'brought together by fate' had been used exclusively to tease Dugu Xiaoyi. However, he hadn't expected that it would be used on him. This made Jun Moxie feel as if he was being teased. It would've been better if that person had been a woman. But it was a middle-aged uncle … no, a young man wasn't good either …
"It's fate that we met. But, when did I curse you?" Jun Moxie was somewhat puzzled. He had never inadvertently forgotten the things that he had experienced. Although he wasn't in a good mood that day, but he definitely hadn't cursed anyone.
"Humph! You little brat, you still want to act shamelessly? You cursed this old man in a roundabout way before you left. Do you really think that this old man didn't hear it?" The middle-aged man laughed: "A thousand cups is too little when drinking with a bosom friend. Aren't these words cursing me? Moreover, no one in this world is worthy to drink with you at the same table! These words are clearly saying that I'm not qualified enough. Isn't this cursing? Humph. "
Jun Moxie hiccupped twice and stared at this' old man 'in front of him. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look more than forty years old. How dare he call himself an' old man '? Wasn't the 'old man' of this world too worthless? In his thirties, or at most forty, he called himself an 'old man'? Isn't this a little too strange?
"Are you finally willing to admit it?" The middle-aged man smiled slyly: "If you really feel apologetic, then take out the heavenly wine that you mentioned the other day as an apology. How about that?"
Jun Moxie was dumbfounded. There was actually such a person? Even a lion wouldn't be so ruthless, right? He couldn't help but roll his eyes and said: "Why do I have to apologize? But your shameless appearance is quite similar to my style in the past. "
"Ahem." The middle-aged man choked on his words. After thinking for a long time, he laughed: "As expected of a scholar. You really don't use any vulgar words when you curse. But, little brat, how old are you? How dare you call yourself 'in the past' in front of this old man? "
"Ten years can be compared to the past, and one year can also be compared to the past. The next time I see a seven or eight-year-old child, I will also call myself an 'old man'. Think about what happened in the past. Who can't say it?" Jun Moxie snorted and said.
"Hahaha … forget it, I won't tease you anymore. Come, accompany me for a drink." The middle-aged man laughed heartily and was about to hold Jun Dashao's hand.
"You know who I am? Why did you casually drag me to drink with you? "Jun Moxie frowned.
"We just met by chance. After a drink, we go our separate ways. Why do I need to know who you are?" The middle-aged man smiled strangely: "You said that. But I said that it was fate that we met. Since it is fate, why can't we drink a few cups together?! "
"You're awesome!" Jun Moxie gave him a thumbs up: "You actually remember it so clearly. I find that I really can't talk nonsense in front of you." Jun Moxie suddenly felt that this guy's way of talking was actually quite to his liking. It seemed that this was the first time that he had met a bosom friend since his reincarnation. Jun Moxie couldn't help but feel quite interested.
In fact, the Hitman Jun didn't have many friends in his previous life. An assassin is always lonely …
"Are you waiting to see the Country's Master Fei Mengchen enter the city?" The middle-aged man smiled reservedly.
"Yes and no. I just thought that it would be very lively in a while. So, I came to see if it's the Country's Master from another country. It's just for the fun of it." Jun Moxie smiled.
"Watch the fun? Well said. In the end, it's just an old bastard from an enemy country and a bunch of little bastards with ulterior motives. Let's just watch a monkey show! " The middle-aged man chuckled. "No matter how welcoming he is now, no matter how enthusiastic he is, when the time comes for the two armies to face each other, he definitely won't show any mercy. Welcome my ass! He doesn't come when he wants to, he doesn't leave when it's time to leave, and now he's holding such a grand welcoming ceremony! "
"Whether the Country's Master will come or not is none of our business!" The middle-aged man snorted as if he was extremely dissatisfied with this matter.
"Well said!" Jun Moxie applauded: "This speech alone is enough for me to drink two cups of wine."
"Is it the wine that you said is a hundred times stronger than Old Song's wine? The rare and exceptional wine in this world? " The middle-aged man's words were full of ridicule. It was clear that in his mind, this wine was not only rare but absolutely non-existent.
Jun Mo Xie tilted his head, snorted, and said, "I don't want to argue with an ignorant person like you. Facts always speak louder than words, and justice is in the hearts of the people!" The middle-aged man laughed heartily, and didn't argue any further. Instead, he pulled Jun Mo Xie away.
On the other side of the city gate, the Crown Prince had already received the Yu Tang Empire's Master. Dozens of horses were lined up side by side, and the Imperial Guards were lined up on both sides. In the middle of the group was the high-spirited Crown Prince, who was riding a horse beside him. From time to time, he would smile and talk with the Imperial Tutor Fei Mengchen who was riding a horse beside him. The Imperial Tutor seemed to be talking with a smile on his face, as if he was introducing the scenery of Tian Xiang City to the Imperial Tutor.
The middle-aged man turned around and saw the Crown Prince's expression and actions. He sighed, shook his head, and turned away.
Jun Moxie was led by the middle-aged man into a small alley. He turned left and right, left and right, and found that the terrain was very familiar. Hmm, it seemed that he had arrived at Old Song's tavern. Jun Moxie looked at the middle-aged man's attire, and thought that he should be someone with some status, right? How could he be so familiar with these small alleys?
"Old Song, I've caught that brat from last time for you. Haha, hurry up and get me the good wine you promised me." Jun Moxie heard these words and the tone of these words, and suddenly felt as if he had been sold. This posture was similar to that of an assassin holding the head of his employer's enemy to offer a reward …
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