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The three women were not willing to let him go. They pounced on him at the same time. How could Fatty Tang's speed compare to the three agile ladies? Sun Xiaomei grabbed his ear and dragged him back. Fatty Tang could not help but wail and beg, but in the blink of an eye, he was abused …
"You Fatty Tang! How dare you seduce Jun Sun-shao to go to those ridiculous places. See if I don't light up your fat body into a sky lantern today! You're really promising, to actually talk about girls … "
Sun Xiaomei took the lead and made the first move. The three women were scolded by Jun Moxie but did not dare to refute. Everyone had accumulated a bellyful of anger, and Fatty was the perfect target for them to vent their anger! If they did not need him to vent their anger, then that would be a real waste of God's gift. Moreover, there was a reason for it, and it was a fair and reasonable use …
Tang Yuan's snot and tears flowed together. His fat face and body were the same color. In an instant, his chubby face and round body suffered countless punches and kicks. For a moment, white, green, purple, black … everything was there. His screams shook the heavens and the earth. He begged Jun Sun-shao to be merciful and save his brother from the fire and water, but there was no reply …
It seemed that dealing with Fatty was also a strenuous job. The three women were so tired that they finally stopped. Only then did they remember that there was still the real culprit next to them. Now that they had something on him, they could finally vent their anger. Tang Yuan also finally raised his head and wanted to complain a little —
"Jun Moxie, I didn't expect you …" Suddenly, the three women stopped talking at the same time. The room was silent.
Looking at the place where Jun Moxie was originally sitting, the four of them were dumbfounded at the same time. Jun Dashao had disappeared without them knowing …
Even the herbs on the ground were gone …
This action was extremely fast.
…
News came from the palace that Old Master Tang was ordered to bring his eldest grandson, Tang Yuan, to the palace for an audience the next morning. Old Master Tang Wan Li did not know the reason, but he could not disobey the Emperor's orders. He could only send someone to the Jun Family to bring back the 'eldest grandson' that he had expelled from the family.
The ashen-faced Tang Dashao repeatedly kowtowed to all the Gods and Buddhas and finally escaped from the sea of suffering. He didn't even have time to change his clothes and fled in a sorry state. For the first time, he felt that his grandfather was really cute. He was like a deity who came to save the world …
As time passed, the sky gradually darkened. The Jun Family's courtyard was abruptly lit. A banquet had been arranged in the front hall for the two honored guests, General Dugu and Minister Sun.
The standard of this banquet was quite high. Grandpa Jun and Jun Wuyi were personally attending, but Jun Moxie seemed to have evaporated without a trace. This made the three female soldiers who were gnashing their teeth and wanting to settle the score with him even angrier!
It was not until late at night when everyone was asleep that Jun Moxie sneakily appeared from the Hong Jun Pagoda. He glanced left and right before entering his bedroom.
What a joke! I, Jun Dashao, am not hiding from those three silly girls! They are just three little girls, what am I afraid of? I am hiding … just to prepare the medicine for Ye Guhan!
As the saying goes, saving a person is like putting out a fire. How can it be delayed … Although it took a little longer to prepare the medicine … don't people need rest?! What a fuss!
Jun Dashao comforted himself for a while. He had only spent half an hour to prepare the anesthetic. He took one for oral administration, and the other for external application. He walked over to the bed, and began to treat Ye Guhan's bone injuries.
It took a lot of effort this time to finally connect the broken ribs in Ye Guhan's chest like a piece of embroidery. Jun Mo Xie's clothes were drenched in sweat. He was exhausted. He sat down without the slightest bit of bearing. He shook his head and muttered to himself, "My God, this is really not a job for a human to do … I won't do such a strenuous and unrewarding thing again … even if you beat me to death, I won't do it again! Damn it, I almost lost half my life … "
At this moment, Jun Moxie suddenly felt an inexplicable chill throughout his body. He felt the hair on his body stand up. The atmosphere in the air had suddenly become extremely vicious. It was filled with an awe-inspiring murderous aura.
Jun Moxie suddenly raised his head and looked outside. He had already released his amazing spirit sense …
Suddenly, an earth-shattering and violent aura erupted somewhere in the Tian Xiang City. It spread for dozens of miles …
This aura was filled with endless rage and heartache!
Yes, it was pain! It was just a faintly discernible aura, but it made people feel the grief of the person who had emitted this aura! This was a very real feeling …
Jun Mo Xie was certain that the owner of this aura belonged to a top-notch expert. Moreover, this person was the strongest expert that the Hitman Jun had ever seen in his second life. In fact, this person was even stronger than Shi Chang Xiao and the Solitary Falcon!
A super expert who had fallen into endless rage and extreme grief for some reason!
Just as Jun Mo Xie was nervously thinking about what had happened, a murderous voice suddenly broke the silence. It sounded like a thunderclap. It rolled across the sky like a tsunami, "Solitary Eagle! Wen Cang Yu! You two bastards, get out here right now! "
Then, a desolate and indignant roar resounded in the sky!
The person who had emitted this voice didn't care that this was the capital of the Tian Xiang Empire. Moreover, there were countless ordinary people below. Moreover, it was already late at night. He didn't care at all. Instead, he activated his Xuan Qi and shouted at the top of his voice.
The long roar was like the roar of a dragon or a tiger, shaking the earth and reverberating in the sky above the entire Tian Xiang City. It didn't take long before the roar didn't slow down at all. Instead, it was as if the sky was falling and the earth was cracking, and the rivers were flowing in reverse. It seemed as if countless people were roaring in unison in the sky!
For a moment, everyone woke up from their dreams. Even those who were in deep sleep were no exception. Then, they felt that their ears couldn't hear anything other than this rumbling sound!
On the roof of the Magnificent Jewel Hall, an aloof and thin man dressed in black stood there. He was roaring unscrupulously! His voice was full of grief and indignation! Anger! Fury!
And a tyrannical murderous aura!
"You have the guts to kill, but don't have the guts to face me? Solitary Eagle! Wen Cang Yu! Are the two of you dead?! Cowards who don't dare to take responsibility for their actions! "The man dressed in black shouted again. His voice was even louder!
Many people who were close to him heard a loud bang in their ears. Then, they couldn't hear anything else. Their ears were bleeding. Their eardrums had ruptured, and they had lost their hearing …
A loud roar came from the Jun Family's courtyard and the Imperial Palace at the same time. It was like the cry of an eagle in the sky, and the roar of an old dragon. The three earth-shattering sound waves intertwined with each other, and the pressure on the people below was greatly reduced.
Bang!
In Jun Wuyi's courtyard, a vigorous figure flew up like a goshawk. With a continuous roar, he rose to a height of ten feet. Then, he circled in the air, and flew towards the direction of the Magnificent Jewel Hall!
"The Cold-Blooded Master, Lei Wu Bei! So, it's you! I've been waiting for you for a long time! "Solitary Eagle laughed as he flew like a meteor. "Today, let me see why a cold-blooded guy like Lei Wu Bei can be ranked fifth among the Eight Great Masters!"
At the same time, a gentle voice came from the direction of the Imperial Palace, "Master Lei, Master Solitary Eagle; this little brother, Wen Cang Yu, pays his respects to the two Great Masters."
Wen Cang Yu was Mr. Wen from the Imperial Palace. His voice was unusually gentle and soft. It didn't seem to be hurried, and it didn't seem as if he was using any strength. However, his gentle voice was still clearly audible in the midst of the sound effects of the two Great Masters. He didn't seem to be at a disadvantage.
It could be seen that Mr. Wen's Xuan cultivation wasn't as good as the two Great Masters', but it was almost the same!
The three men were standing on the roof of the Magnificent Jewel Hall. The stars were shining in the sky, and the roofs of the houses were continuous. The streets and alleys were crisscrossed. The autumn wind was whistling, and the three men's clothes were fluttering in the wind.
The Cold-Blooded Master, Lei Wu Bei, had arrived in person! There's going to be a good show to watch!
This old man had ten apprentices. Four of them were dead, and three of them were crippled. Moreover, they were crippled to the point where they couldn't even recover. I'll have to see how this guy flips out … If I can get rid of that guy from the Imperial Palace, then it'll be a great help to me …
Hit-man Jun heard that this man was Lei Wu Bei. But, he didn't feel the slightest bit of fear in his heart even though he had already experienced the Cold-Blooded Master's frightening power. Instead, he quickly activated the Yin-Yang Escape, and followed behind the Solitary Falcon. Jun Wuyi's blue robe fluttered in the wind as soon as he left. He saw that only Ye Guhan was lying on the floor. There was no one else in the room. Jun Wuyi couldn't help but smile bitterly. His nephew's methods were heaven-defying, but his courage was equally heaven-defying.
Lei Wu Bei's stature was tall, and he had no beard on his pale face. The stars were twinkling in the sky, but the earth was shrouded in darkness. Lei Wu Bei's eyes shone brightly in the darkness. They flickered with a ruthless and cold color. However, one could see that the cold-blooded Master's eyes were filled with a deep sorrow. And it was impossible to get rid of that sorrow.
He was known as the Cold-Blooded Master. However, he had painstakingly cultivated ten apprentices, and three of them had suddenly died. This Cold-Blooded Master couldn't be exempted from this.
Perhaps no one could be exempted from this custom.
Lei Wu Bei had been able to cultivate ten disciples of the Tian Xuan Forest at the same time. It could be said that it was a great achievement for him. However, the other Seven Great Masters didn't have such an achievement.
However, two-thirds of his ten disciples had been lost in less than a month's time. Lei Wu Bei's cultivation was astonishing, but he still couldn't get rid of this blow.
However, Jun Mo Xie wasn't in the mood to experience Lei Wu Bei's pain. Instead, he had suddenly discovered a very interesting phenomenon. Perhaps it should be said that it was a wonderful feeling.
He had discovered that the top experts he had encountered since he had crossed over to this world were Lei Wu Bei, Shi Changxiao, Solitary Eagle, and the two Demon Beast Kings of the Tian Fa Forest. Then, there was Mr. Wen, the Silver Blizzard City's three Great Masters – Elder Shen Xuan, and the Yu Tang Empire's Imperial Teacher – Fei Mengchen.
Moreover, it wasn't very obvious from Mr. Wen's point of view. But, the Solitary Falcon and the other Great Master level experts all had one thing in common.
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