< Today is the second night watch! >
"Young Master, are you … still able to participate in the family banquet?" Old Pang took an umbrella from the guard behind him and placed it on top of Jun Moxie's head.
"No problem! I'm not injured. "Jun Moxie replied heroically." I'm used to this kind of small scene. It's nothing. "
Old Pang's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything. But in his heart, he said that he was used to it. That didn't seem to be a lie. Last time, the Princess was assassinated, and this time, the scale of the assassination was almost the same. Last time, he was injured and couldn't get up. But now, he could run and jump.
"Then, Young Master, please return to the mansion. The Marshal and Master Guan have been waiting for a long time. "Old Pang said. ...
"Wait a minute. I still need to go back and check my palanquin. There should be some things inside." Jun Moxie took the umbrella and turned around to go back.
The palanquin had been hit by hidden weapons, burned by fire, and then drenched by rain. It had almost turned into a pile of dirty black ashes. What could be left of it?
Old Pang was puzzled. But for the sake of safety, he still followed.
Jun Moxie was like a headless fly. He circled around the wreckage of the palanquin a few times. Then, he actually picked up a few things from the ground. Then, he looked to the east and looked to the west. Then, he walked back to Old Pang with the umbrella in his hand and said: "Well, let's go."
"I don't believe that the hidden weapons you picked up are yours." Old Pang was also an Earth Xuan expert. So, how could he not see what Jun Moxie had picked up? He cursed in his heart. Picking up the enemy's hidden weapons in the heavy rain? Moreover, these hidden weapons were very common. So, according to common sense, there shouldn't be any clues. This Young Master really thinks that he's smart …
But, he didn't notice that when Jun Moxie turned near a wall, his eyes quietly lit up. Then, the corners of his mouth revealed a trace of a 'sure enough' smile.
Although the rain was pouring, although the wind was howling. However, after a person had just been there, there would always be traces left behind. It was just a matter of whether the searcher would notice it or not.
Just like here, this wisp of fragrance was drifting in the wind. Although it was so faint that it was almost undetectable, Hitman Jun's nose had been strengthened by the Hong Jun Pagoda. Even if it was even fainter, he would still be able to smell it.
Hmm, it was indeed a very familiar smell, and that "retreat" sound was also very interesting. This was enough! Jun Moxie smiled wretchedly.
When Jun Moxie returned home, Grandpa Jun was standing at the entrance of the hall. His eyes swept over his grandson's body a few times. After confirming that he was fine, he frowned and reprimanded him. "When will you let me feel at ease? Hurry up and change your clothes! "
Jun Mo Xie nodded obediently and left like a wisp of smoke.
In fact, Jun Dashao was cursing in his heart. [Grandpa, this assassin's intentions don't seem to have anything to do with me. The root cause is your actions. But this isn't something that can be explained in a few words. Let's talk about it later!]
By the time Jun Mo Xie had changed his clothes and arrived at the front hall, the dishes were already being served in an endless stream. Jun Wuyi was still sitting upright in his wheelchair. His legs were covered with a thin blanket. He looked at Jun Moxie with a smile that wasn't a smile. He whispered. "I don't know what kind of expert is capable of killing people so cleanly? Mo Xie, Third Uncle, I'm very curious ah. That mysterious expert … you tell me, Third Uncle, do I know him? "
"Uh … Third Uncle, the world is so big that nothing is too strange. Capable people are emerging one after another. This …" Jun Moxie smiled mischievously.
"Stop! I don't want to discuss this with you. " Jun Wuyi glared at him and stopped him from talking. "Do you have any idea about those people this time?"
"I do have some idea. I should be about thirty percent sure." Jun Moxie winked.
"Do you want me to send someone to help?" Jun Wuyi's expression suddenly became cold. These people dared to assassinate Jun Moxie. This had aroused Third Master Jun's terrifying killing intent!
"The time is not right yet." Jun Moxie smiled. "The things they made for me haven't been delivered yet. It won't be too late to kill them when they are delivered. If we act now, we will only alert the enemy. "
"You mean … the crossbows that you mentioned before?" Jun Wuyi's eyes lit up.
"Third Uncle is really far-sighted. You can see through everything clearly. You can plan strategies in a tent and win a battle a thousand miles away …" Jun Moxie flattered.
Jun Wuyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Where are the Steward's people?" Jun Moxie asked curiously. "Aren't they supposed to be welcoming them today? Why aren't they here?"
"They are currently in your sister-in-law's courtyard. Qing Han seems to be throwing a tantrum." Jun Wuyi smiled reservedly. "After all, this is the Steward's family business. We can wait for a while."
When he said the last sentence, Jun Moxie had already turned his head. Outside the door, in the midst of the heavy rain, a few figures were slowly walking in.
Whoever he said arrived. It was the Steward's party!
There were a total of five people attending the banquet. Sister-in-law Guan Qing Han's pretty face was as cold as ice as she walked at the back. The first person in line was a middle-aged man in his forties. His face was thin and his figure was tall. He was dressed in a green robe as he walked over. The heavy rain that filled the sky didn't seem to touch him at all. He was the current head of the Steward's family, Dong Liu. He was also the father of Guan Qing Han.
Behind him was an unusually tall and strong old man. His hair and beard were white, but he had a tiger's back and a bear's waist. He had a leopard's head and round eyes. He looked like half an iron tower. When he opened and closed his eyes, his eyes shone brightly. He was the number one expert in the Steward's family, Guan Rushan.
Behind Guan Ru Shan were two young men, tall and slender, with a jade-like face and red lips, handsome and graceful, they were Guan Qing Han's brother and sister, the eldest son Guan Qing Bo and the second son Guan Qing Yue.
Look at how they were born, the eldest sister-in-law is graceful, elegant and moving, while the brother and the younger brother are also elegant, romantic, and handsome young men. The Steward's genes were really good. Jun Moxie thought maliciously, "Are they embroidered pillows?"
"Brother Guan!" Jun Wu Yi was seated in his wheelchair, and smiled as he cupped his fists in greeting.
"Third Brother Jun Wuyi, no need to be so polite." Guan Dong Liu smiled and cupped his hands in return. He then ordered his two sons to greet Jun Wuyi.
"This must be the Third Young Master Jun, right? He was indeed a handsome young man with a talented appearance and an extraordinary bearing. Third Brother Jun, the Jun Family has finally found a worthy successor. "Guan Dong Liu looked at Jun Mo Xie and laughed in a very affectionate manner.
He was indeed worthy of being the head of the Steward's family. To be able to say such hypocritical and polite words in such a natural and sincere manner. Young Master Jun instantly gave such an evaluation to this Young Master Guan, who could barely be considered as his relative.
At this moment, Jun Moxie suddenly felt that the young man behind Guan Dong Liu had intentionally or unintentionally flashed behind Guan Dong Liu. He was looking at Jun Moxie with an expression of anger, then shock and astonishment, as if Jun Moxie shouldn't be here at all. Although the strange look in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and almost no one noticed it, but how could the Hitman's keen senses escape?
Jun Moxie couldn't help but wonder: What's the reason for this? What does he have to do with me? After searching through his memories, Jun Mo Xie was able to determine that neither he nor the previous Mo Xie had any contact with each other. In fact, he hadn't even seen each other before. So why is this second young master Guan so shocked? What is he so surprised about?!
Jun Moxie's heart was filled with countless thoughts, but his face remained indifferent as he stepped forward and greeted Guan Qing Bo and Guan Qing Yue. These two were sister-in-law's blood related brothers, so it wasn't convenient for them to use their debauchees at this time.
After the initial introductions, it was natural for the old to greet the old, and the young to greet the young. Besides Jun Moxie, the Jun Family didn't have any other descendants, so the heavy responsibility of entertaining the two young masters of the Guan Family naturally fell on Jun Dashao's thin shoulders.
"Greetings, Jun Sun-shao." The two brothers saluted together. Originally, the two of them were older than Jun Moxie, so if it was from Guan Qing Han's point of view, they would address Jun Dashao as Third Brother. However, although the Guan Family was also a Xuan Qi aristocratic family, and was a hegemon in Jianghu, their wealth and power were far inferior to the Jun Moxie Family. Therefore, the two brothers had to greet Jun Moxie first.
This way of addressing Jun Moxie meant that they didn't see him as their sister's brother-in-law. These two were still young, so they couldn't be considered shrewd. Otherwise, they would have been like their father and affectionately addressed Jun Dashao as Third Brother.
With just this one greeting of "Jun Sun-shao", Jun Moxie instantly understood many things. His face lit up with a warm smile, and he quickly returned the greeting. Grabbing one of them with each hand, the two of them walked into the hall warmly. Guan Qing Yue trembled slightly when Jun Moxie grabbed his hand. Although the trembling was slight, but Jun Moxie could clearly feel the fear in his heart.
Jun Mo Xie's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. His face didn't show it, but his mind was constantly thinking about something special. Could it be? …
Hit-man Jun thought to himself as he casually said: "The two Guan brothers have traveled thousands of miles to Tian Xiang City, but this little brother has been unable to accompany you for the past two days. I apologize for my lack of manners."
Guan Qing Bo smiled elegantly and said: "Young Master Jun is too polite. We are all in-laws, and are a true family. How can there be any disrespect? Moreover, we have been visiting many places in Tian Xiang City for the past two days. Tian Xiang City is indeed worthy of being called the Imperial Capital. It is truly bustling, and we two brothers have been enjoying ourselves to the point of forgetting home and home, ha ha. "
Guan Qing Bo's temperament was quite similar to that of his father, and his words were quite appropriate. This Guan Dashao was quite puzzled. According to the rumors, the Jun Family's Jun Sun-shao was a good-for-nothing, a debauchee amongst debauchees. But today he had seen him in person, and his words were quite appropriate, and not as unbearable as the rumors made him out to be!
"Oh?" Jun Moxie put on a sneaky look, and said in a sneaky tone: "Then I guarantee that there is a place that is absolutely fun. I guarantee that you have never been there before."
"What place?" Guan Qing Bo lowered his voice in response.
Jun Moxie's face revealed a wretched smile that only a man would understand. His eyes quickly glanced at Guan Qing Han, and pulled some distance between them. Then he said in a sneaky tone: "The Spirit Fog Lake! That is a man's paradise, you haven't been there yet, right … haha … "
When he said the three words "Spirit Fog Lake", Guan Qing Yue's face suddenly twitched violently.
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< I originally wanted to write a single chapter, but then I thought it was unnecessary. It's the end of the month, so it's better to stay here and talk to everyone.
First of all, I would like to thank my brothers for their support this past month! Thank you all!!
Attentive readers have already noticed that May is a crucial month for the Evil Prince. It's the first month of the book's release, but Feng Ling's performance during the first half of the month was completely different from the second half. The updates were also not satisfactory. This, I confess, is shameful.
Something did happen, and to be exact, my state of mind is still very unstable.
Of course, regarding the relocation and the power outage during the day, I won't say much. And Feng Ling himself is confident that even if the power goes off for twelve hours during the day, he will still be able to update at night.
Actually, there is another thing: Hehe, it's very shameful to say it, but in layman's terms, he was kicked. Well, in layman's terms, he fell out of love. Hehe, this kind of feeling is very satisfying.
Hehe, the person I love the most is going to get married, but I received an invitation. Well, it seems that the groom doesn't need this invitation, right? So it's very melodramatic. I really look forward to it. This is a vulgar plot in a novel, but it's not, it's reality. I hate this reality!
I am not a saint, nor am I a gentleman. I am not magnanimous, and I am also very narrow-minded, so I got hurt. Hehe, if you want to laugh at me, come on, haha.
Almost collapsed!! The original stock of manuscripts was used up in a few days. Every day, I sat in front of the computer all night, listening to songs all night; but it was a mess, and I couldn't write any words.
Brothers, sisters, I have to thank you all! If it wasn't for your support and enthusiasm! Believe me now, I have already collapsed …
After being muddle-headed for four to five days, I started to write. I would go out to look at the moon, listen to the wind, smoke a cigarette, then write a few dozen words, and then go out again … The second half of the month passed just like that.
Even in the book, I had more than ten consecutive chapters without writing any villains. I didn't dare, because with my mentality at that time, when the villains appeared, I was afraid that I would be killed instantly, and it would be a cruel death.
This continued until the end of the month, and the only thing I can be proud of was that I didn't stop updating. The reason why I didn't say it before was because I was afraid that some people would say that I used my relationship to act pitiful to cheat monthly votes. I won't allow my feelings to be mocked. I am still proud!
From now on, my world is only novels.
Let me adjust for a few days. Once I recover, I will fight with everyone to the end! Break out to feel good!
In June, there are two guaranteed chapters, and the break out is not fixed. The promise of three chapters will not be less than ten days!
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