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Chapter 202

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< Today's second update! >

"For now, there are only these signs." Zhao Jian Hun Lengleng continued: "It would take a lot of planning to actually make a move; after all, the Jun Family's influence in the Tian Xiang Empire is so great that even the Emperor wouldn't dare to act rashly, but this plan is already very clear."

"Haha, these three brats are still wet behind the ears, but they dare to bully my Jun Family …" Jun Wuyi smiled coldly.

"There is also the Dugu Family. An unmarried woman can at most live in peace for a while, but not for long! " Zhao Jian Hun added: "To tell you the truth, I'm actually looking forward to this happening. If the two pillars of Tian Xiang's military are chopped down, then it would be a great thing for us. When the time comes, I will mobilize my army, lead my troops to the north, and flatten Tian Xiang in one fell swoop, and expand my Yu Tang territory! Perhaps we can unify the world in one fell swoop. Isn't that wonderful? "

"Then why did you say it? Why do you want me and the Jun Family to be even more vigilant?! "Jun Wuyi snorted.

"I can't hide anything in front of Jun Wu Hui! Therefore, I will sell the Jun Family a favor. In any case, the Jun Family is my greatest opponent. They are also my most respected and desired opponent. "

Zhao Jian Hun turned around to look at Jun Wu Hui's statue and slowly said: "I'm looking forward to your Jun Family producing another White Commander; to have a showdown between the two armies. However, I do not wish for the once heroic family to wither away in the dark power struggle. "

"This is the only thing I can do for my idol."

Zhao Jian Hun stood up and strode over to Jun Wu Hui's statue, looked up, and quietly stared at it for a long time, then suddenly turned around: "Farewell!"

"I won't be seeing you out!" Jun Wuyi clasped his fists together in a solemn manner. Then, he solemnly added, "… You're welcome!"

Zhao Jian Hun stood motionless with his back to Jun Wuyi, after a long time, he laughed hoarsely: "No need to see me off, no need to thank me!"

Suddenly, he said in a low voice, "Can't I offend them? Or am I not strong enough? "

Jun Wuyi was silent. After a long time, he said, "Both."

"I understand." Zhao Jian Hun took a deep breath: "I'm leaving. I will return to Yutang immediately! Jun Wuyi, if we meet on the battlefield in the future, don't hold back. If that's the case, I've made a mistake coming here today! "

His side profile revealed a sorrowful expression. "All these years, I've endured all this. I'm really tired! The Invincible Great General is also the Lucky Great General, nothing more than that! "

After saying this, Zhao Jian Hun didn't look back, nor did he speak again. His lonely figure slowly walked away, his black cloak fluttering in the wind, his head held high as he slowly disappeared into the distance …

The Tian Xiang soldiers on both sides looked at the back of the enemy's commander with a solemn silence.

"This person is too arrogant." Jun Wuyi looked at Zhao Jian Hun's back and slowly said: "In the past, big brother had targeted his arrogance, this weakness of his, laid countless traps, every time, he stepped into it, never regretting it."

Jun Moxie couldn't help but laugh: "It's not easy for him to live until now."

"Although this person is too arrogant, but he also has the capital to be arrogant. He is proficient in both the civil and military, and is also outstanding in battle and ambush. Don't you think he has the qualifications to be arrogant? If I were him, I would also do the same! "

Jun Wuyi said: "And his greatest ability, and also what your father admired the most about him, is that even in a desperate situation, he never gave up the hope of survival, and even turned the tide of defeat to survive. Every time he was defeated, the more he fought, the braver he became, and never gave up. No matter what the situation was, he always stood firm! Your father once told me that if he were in Zhao Jian Hun's shoes, he may not be able to do it! Zhao Jian Hun is really an outstanding person! "

Jun Mo Xie agreed in his heart: Taking the easy road is not considered a skill. Only those who can survive in the face of adversity without losing their fighting spirit and will to fight are heroes!

"That year, when we were studying Zhao Jian Hun, big brother immediately decided on the strategy to deal with Zhao Jian Hun because of one sentence from Zhao Jian Hun." Jun Wuyi said with heartfelt pride: "And this strategy, even now, is still effective against Zhao Jian Hun!"

"What sentence?" Jun Moxie suddenly became interested.

"That year, Zhao Jian Hun rose to prominence in Yu Tang, and the Prime Minister of Yu Tang wanted to betroth his daughter to him. But the woman was extremely fat and ugly." Jun Wuyi smiled: "At that time, in front of many ministers, Zhao Jian Hun bluntly said: Such an ugly woman, how can she be worthy of the handsome General?"

Jun Moxie laughed.

"At that time, when big brother knew about this, he immediately said: Zhao Jian Hun is a proud and aloof person, and his ability is outstanding. His personality is also very arrogant, and he will never bow down to others. Yu Tang lacks talented generals, so this person will be promoted. So in a few years, Zhao Jian Hun will become a big enemy of our army! But this kind of character is very bad. Proud and aloof, if he is a scholar, it can be said that he has the strength of character, but if he is a general, it is a fatal flaw! Pride! This is a big taboo for a general, if anyone faces Zhao Jian Hun in the future, as long as they can firmly grasp this weakness, they will successfully be in an invincible position! "

Jun Wuyi's voice was full of nostalgia: "When big brother said this, Zhao Jian Hun was just an ordinary general, but less than two years later, Zhao Jian Hun became the General of Yu Tang's army! And big brother said that Zhao Jian Hun's weakness is still there today. However, Big Brother also said that it is not difficult to grasp Zhao Jian Hun's weakness, but it is not easy to take advantage of it. Zhao Jian Hun's personality is that he will never admit defeat, and the more setbacks he suffers, the more resilient he becomes. If it is not for a series of fatal blows that completely obliterate his fighting spirit, it would be impossible to defeat him. Because of this, Big Brother fought continuously and defeated him twenty-nine times in a row, but unfortunately, in the last battle … "

"A leopard can change its spots, but a leopard cannot." Jun Moxie sighed deeply, and felt a heartfelt respect for the "father" he had never met. Just from this sentence and limited information, he was able to accurately grasp the character of an enemy country's general, and then formulate a general who knew his weakness, but still fell into his trap. The ingenuity of this plan is really frightening, and Jun Wu Hui is worthy of being called the God of War!

And from this weakness of Zhao Jian Hun's character, Jun Moxie instantly understood why Zhao Jian Hun had been suffering for the past ten years.

Such a proud person, and a true warrior! If such a person had to suffer a shameful defeat, then perhaps he would not have taken it to heart, and would have been able to completely bear it, as long as he turned defeat into victory, he could wash away his shame. But now he had to bear this inexplicable and shameful "victory" that should not have belonged to him!

As a "winner", how could he wash away his shame? How could he turn victory into defeat!?

For such a proud person, this was more painful than killing him.

'Lucky dog shit'!

This kind of title, this kind of humiliation, for someone like Zhao Jian Hun who was extremely proud and arrogant to the extreme, it was undoubtedly a shackle in his soul! And this shackle could not be explained, nor could it be removed!

No wonder Zhao Jian Hun's last words were: I have endured all these years, and I am very tired!

It was only now that Jun Moxie finally understood how much grief, helplessness, and heavy pressure Zhao Jian Hun's last words contained!

Perhaps the only way to remove this shackle was for Zhao Jian Hun to personally defeat the only surviving member of the Jun Family's Three Heroes, Jun Wuyi, but this chance was extremely slim!

Zhao Jian Hun, for all these years, had been undefeated, and although his glory was boundless, but his heart had long been overwhelmed! So this time, he had desperately followed Fei Mengchen to Tian Xiang City, to pay his respects in front of Jun Wu Hui's cenotaph! Not for anything else, but to pour out the pain in his heart, and only in front of Jun Wu Hui could he pour out all the bitterness in his heart!

Although he did not say anything when he was in front of Jun Wu Hui! But there was no need to say anything!

From this point of view, when Zhao Jian Hun said that he would avenge Jun Wu Hui, it was by no means a lie! Because Zhao Jian Hun's pain all these years was also brought to him by those people!

Avenging Jun Wu Hui was tantamount to venting his anger for himself!

"It seems that the three princes are a little impatient, the Imperial Power, the Yellow Springs!" As they walked out of the cenotaph, Jun Wuyi spoke in a heavy tone: "Mo Xie, if they want to deal with the Jun and Dugu Families, it is absolutely impossible. The Jun Family and the Dugu Family can't be shaken by a mere Prince. Humph! Humph! A trifling brat like them is far from qualified! But if they want to deal with you, the possibility is very high. After all, you are the only descendant of the Jun Family. If you are gone, then your grandfather and I will work hard, and no matter how much glory we have, it will all be meaningless. You have to be careful about this. "

"Third Uncle, my current strength is not very high, but … even if they want to kill me, I'm afraid it will not be an easy task." Jun Moxie smiled in a somewhat cynical manner. He had been able to come and go freely during the battle between the six Great Masters, Shen Xuan, so why would he care about these little assassination tricks? With the Yin Yang Escape technique, he believed that even the Eight Great Masters wouldn't be able to kill him: "But if they make a move against me first, then I will not be lenient."

The corners of Jun Moxie's mouth slowly curved into a cruel smile.

Princes? Hey, can't the princes be killed? This is very strange! I want to see which of those three brothers has eaten a bear's heart and leopard's gall! Do they really think that I won't fight back?

"There is no need to be lenient!" Jun Wuyi's black hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were cold as he said: "But once you make a move, you must be clean and efficient, and not leave any traces behind. Even the slightest flaw could bring about endless trouble."

"I understand." Jun Moxie's eyes narrowed as he pushed the wheelchair, and smiled deeply. Third Uncle, I am not a person who is afraid of trouble!

When it comes to leaving no traces, I believe that no one in this world can do it better than me!

At this moment, on the roof in front of them, a shadow flashed past, as swift as a bird, and as fast as lightning. Even with the eyesight of Jun Moxie and his nephew, they only felt a blur in front of them, and then everything returned to normal.

"What a fast movement technique! It is far beyond our reach! "Jun Wuyi's pupils shrank.

Jun Moxie's heart skipped a beat.

Although he couldn't see the face of the shadow just now, the smooth way it flew was somewhat familiar. It was like a goshawk gliding in the sky, elegant and fast. In this world, there was only one person who could display such perfect speed and elegance, and that person was Solitary Eagle!

"Third Uncle, that person seems to be an old friend. I will go and take a look, and you can go back first in the sedan. Don't worry about me, "Jun Moxie said slowly as he looked in the direction where the shadow disappeared.

'The World Cup has begun … Brothers and sisters, who knows how miserable I have been these few nights … I am a standard football fan … I know that I can watch the game with just a click of my finger, but I have to force myself not to click on it, or else I won't have time to write. What a dilemma. What makes me most depressed is that a few brothers in the group would report the situation of the game every few minutes, and then pop in my window and say: Good game!

F * ck!!! Is it that good??!

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