< Third! >
"Pa! Pa! Pa! " Jun Moxie had just raised his hand when Han Yan Meng quickly slapped his palm three times. She was laughing happily like a cat that had stolen a fish. She was winking and looking very pleased with herself.
"You're finished!" the little girl announced with a cackle, "I'm telling you now, you're going to lose!"
"How can that be?" Jun Moxie looked at the little girl who had sold herself out and was still helping others earn money. He said confidently, "How can I lose!"
"Hmph, you won't lose? Haha, the person you want doesn't exist! Today, Little Aunt Han will teach your nephew Mo Xie a lesson. This matter doesn't belong to you. If I say there's no such person, then there's no such person. Do you understand now?! "The Little Loli looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
"How can there be no such person? There must be a suitable candidate. How can there be no such person? Because there are two princesses of the Silver Blizzard City, right? " Jun Mo Xie crossed his arms and laughed sinisterly. "Apart from your sister, isn't there also you, Little Aunt Han? Did I see wrongly? Are you a young master of the Silver Blizzard City? Not a woman? "
"You're not a woman! Ah? Ah ~ ~ ~ what did you say? Me? I … I …?!!! " Han Yan Meng retorted reflexively. Suddenly, she was tongue-tied. She covered her mouth with her hand. Her complacent smile froze on her face. The next moment, it was replaced by a panic-stricken expression!
She had actually forgotten to count herself. Perhaps it should be said that Han Yan Meng had never considered that she was one of the candidates …
"Miss Han, you must know who the suitable candidate I was talking about is?! Then, please hurry up and tie up the woman that I want. In other words, my concubine, and send her to my room. "
Jun Moxie said seriously, "This is a matter that concerns the reputation of the Silver Blizzard City! I hope you can do it as soon as possible. I believe that you can do it! Because you, Miss Han, have always kept your promises. "
Han Yan Meng's face darkened. Her fingers trembled, and the expression in her eyes fluctuated. Suddenly, she remembered to blush. She rolled her eyes and pondered for a long time. Then, she suddenly clutched her stomach, and said with a pained expression, "Aiya … why does my stomach suddenly hurt? I have to go back and rest … Aiya, why does it hurt so much …" Then, she bent her waist, and walked away dejectedly.
"Miss Han, it doesn't matter if your stomach hurts, but don't forget about my concubine. Big brother is still waiting … Wa wa wa the binding method … "Jun Moxie loudly reminded her from behind, but Han Yan Meng turned a deaf ear to him. She slipped away like a wisp of smoke and disappeared without a trace …
Little guy, who asked you to act like an elder in front of me every day! Is it so easy to be this young master's elder? I'm not going to teach you a lesson. You really don't know what restraint is, and what it means to quit while you're ahead!
Jun Moxie's heart felt very comfortable. There was no need to mention that feeling of pleasure. Now, let's see how this lass would face him.
Hahaha, I've been suppressing my anger for a few days, and I can finally vent it out …
"Hahaha …" A burst of laughter rang out. Jun Wuyi flashed out from the side. He clutched his stomach, and laughed with a pained expression on his face. It was obvious that he had been suppressing his anger for a long time. As he laughed, he gave a thumbs up, "Mo Xie! You're really amazing! You made this lass sell herself. Third Uncle really has to give it to you today. You're too overbearing … "
Jun Moxie touched his nose, and said with a mischievous smile, "Third Uncle, isn't this the only way? This lass has been acting like an elder in front of me for the past few days. She keeps calling me nephew Mo Xie. What do you think I should do? This time, I reckon she'll be well-behaved for a while. "
"I'm afraid she won't be well-behaved for a while?" Jun Wuyi laughed loudly, "I reckon this lass won't be able to raise her head in front of you from now on! She won't even dare to take a picture with you! Hmm, Mo Xie, I say … Don't tell me you've really fallen for this lass? "
"No way!" Jun Moxie shook his head violently, "Third Uncle, please spare me! Don't randomly matchmake a couple, I already have quite a few … "
"Humph …" Jun Wuyi laughed meaningfully, and reminded him, "You two are really not a good match. After all, there's a seniority gap between the two of you. How can you be considered a 'suitable' candidate …"
Third Master Jun swaggered off after he finished speaking.
"I didn't say anything, and you're already planning for your sister-in-law … Besides, Yang Guo is married to her master … What's the difference in seniority …" Jun Moxie muttered, and felt a little guilty. Suddenly, someone came to report, "Young Master, someone is asking to see you. He said that his master asked him to come.
"Let him in!" Jun Moxie perked up. He's finally here!
This brat really gave me a fright that time. I want to take a closer look and see what kind of character he is!
"Young Master Jun." The person who appeared in front of Jun Moxie was a young man, at most twenty-four or twenty-five years old. Not only was he thin, but he was also not tall. According to Jun Moxie's judgment, this lad was at most 1.6 meters tall. But his whole body was unusually coordinated!
"What's your name? Did you assassinate me some time ago? Are you Chu Qihun's disciple? " Jun Moxie stared at the young man in front of him. The young man seemed a little reserved and a little dull, but his eyes were as rigid as the eyes of a dead fish, as if they could not move at all. Wherever he looked, it was as if he was looking at a dead object.
"Yes!" The young man straightened his chest, and there was still no fluctuation in his eyes, "My name is Leng Ao!"
"Leng Ao … a very imposing name." Jun Moxie smiled faintly. Suddenly, his body leaned forward, and his eyes turned cold in an instant. Like a flash of lightning across the sky, an extremely overbearing aura mixed with a domineering murderous aura covered him with a "boom", without any warning!
The murderous aura surged like a raging tide, like countless swords wreaking havoc in the air. Several guards at the door only sensed a slight aura, and they sat on the ground in a daze, their faces instantly pale.
Leng Ao's dead eyes flashed a sincere shock in an instant, and he was horrified. He tried his best to resist Jun Moxie's aura, trying to fight back, but found that everything was in vain. He had no room to resist!
One moment, only one moment! His whole body, his whole body, his whole soul had been swallowed up, and his whole body became cold.
"That time, who asked you to kill me?" Jun Moxie asked word by word.
"…"
Leng Ao raised his head stubbornly. Lengleng looked at him, but had no intention of speaking at all. He bit the tip of his tongue hard, hoping to keep the last trace of clarity. Blood inevitably flowed down from the corner of his mouth, but even so, Leng Ao found that he still could not guarantee that his mind was clear. He only felt that his consciousness was getting blurrier, as if he would fall into endless darkness at any time …
"Haha, you really have guts!" Jun Moxie laughed, and the overwhelming murderous aura suddenly disappeared. "You're indeed Chu Qihun's disciple! You haven't learned anything else, but you've learned a hundred percent of your tough bones! "
Leng Ao panted with difficulty and said slowly, "You shouldn't have asked me. Although I'm here to seek refuge with you, I'm not here to seek refuge with you. Although I'm here to seek refuge with you, I have to come under the orders of my master. As an assassin, I will never reveal the name of my client. Life and death are not a big deal, but the rules must never be broken! "
"I won't ask you again!" Jun Moxie smiled Lengleng. "When you tried to assassinate me, I had many enemies who wanted to kill me. But now, they are no longer worthy to be my opponent. It doesn't matter whether you know or not! But what I want is your obedience and loyalty in the future! "
Jun Moxie said solemnly, "I can give you what you want but can't get. I can also give you everything that your master can't teach you. I can also make your cultivation advance by leaps and bounds. But, if you can't give me what I want, then even if you're Chu Qihun's disciple, I don't want you! Do you understand? "
"I understand!" Leng Ao's face was sweating. The pressure that the young man in front of him brought to him was even greater than his master, Chu Qihun! At the very least, Chu Qihun could not emit such a terrifying murderous aura! As the successor of Chu Qihun, Leng Ao was well aware of this.
No wonder his master said, "Master is just a supreme killer. There's no doubt about this, but that's all. If you go there, you'll be able to see the emperor of killers!"
Could it be that the emperor of killers that his master mentioned was this young man in front of him?
"Very well! I'll give you five days. Within five days, you have to find Liuyun Killer and Tiancan and Dique, then bring them to me. "Jun Moxie said decisively," If you can do it, I'll let you stay! And give you everything you want. That's what Chu Qihun asked me to give you. But if you can't do it … you'd better continue your wandering in the pugilistic world. "
He stared into Leng Ao's eyes and said word by word, "Disciple of Chu Qihun, can you do it?"
"I can do it! I can definitely complete this mission! " Leng Ao knew that this was a test given to him by the other party, but he was still provoked by Jun Moxie's words. Can't do it? Wouldn't that be embarrassing his master?
"Your movement technique is very fast! And it's different from your master; your master's movement technique is fast and ethereal, as fast as a dream, but you only pursue 'fast', pure speed! Why is that? "Jun Moxie looked at him and asked.
"I don't know either. When my master picked me up and taught me mystic arts, he told me that my path of cultivation is only 'fast'. "Speaking of this, it was obvious that this killer named Leng Ao was also very puzzled.
"Oh?" Jun Mo Xie got up from his seat and placed his hand on the man's shoulder. Then, a wisp of his spiritual power started to circulate through the man's body. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he exclaimed, "It's the Peerless Blade? So that's how it is! Old Chu has the wisdom to recognize people and teach in accordance with their aptitude. It's amazing! "
Leng Ao was stunned. He did not understand what Jun Dashao meant at all.
Jun Moxie raised his head and exhaled. He waved his hand and said, "Go. Remember, within five days! "
"Yes!" Leng Ao turned around and strode out.
< The following doesn't count: Today, I noticed that there are people chatting in the group. They're talking about the monthly tickets. Everyone is working hard for Feng Ling's hope, and they're all doing their best to give suggestions. Some brothers and sisters don't have enough subscriptions to get monthly tickets, but they're subscribing to books to get enough monthly tickets to vote … Reading this, my heart is trembling. I'm very excited, very touched, and very ashamed!
It turns out that everyone has sacrificed so much for me! What did Feng Ling do to deserve everyone's sacrifice? Everyone came to read books to relax and pass the time, but because of me, they increased the pressure and sacrificed too much … Even many friends have given monthly tickets through tips …
I'm very ashamed! I'm just doing what an author should do. Here, I express my gratitude to everyone!
Perhaps a gentle thank you didn't mean anything. But it is my gratitude to all of you. Seeing such a situation, my heart is very warm. Yes. No matter what the outcome of this month is, I will feel that I have won!
I have won everyone's recognition! This will be my most precious treasure!
What a good reader, what a good brother and sister! I can't bear to leave all of you; I really can't. I think, I will go on with all of you …
In the future, with all of you, I will not be lonely! I will not feel wronged!
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