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The Old Lady thought for a while and compared the strength of both sides. Even if the other side had set up an ambush, there wouldn't be too many people around a target. On her side, she could only take on ten missions at a time. If she split it up, there would be at least five to six Superior Supreme experts accompanying her for each mission. This force was enough!
The Old Lady confirmed once again that there were no mistakes before smiling kindly. "Since that's the case, you can just pick a team to go out and play with. However, you have to pay attention to your safety. If you fall or bump into something, I won't agree to it! "
Jun Moxie agreed repeatedly, but a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.
He didn't expect that the blood debt this time would actually start from being a guest assassin, a killer. Wasn't this the life that he had always dreamed of?
The blood debt that the three Holy Lands owed was finally going to be repaid with his own hands, one by one …
Three days later, Jun Moxie and Dongfang Wenqing led over twenty Heaven Destroyer and Spirit Devourer experts and two Sky-rank assassins from the Dongfang Family out of the Dongfang Family's gate and headed north.
There were a total of five targets along the way.
For this mission, they took on a total of fifteen missions. The Old Lady changed her mind for some reason and split into three groups. Each group was responsible for all the missions in one direction.
Dongfang Wenjian and Baili Luo Yun were in one group, while Dongfang Wen Dao and Leng Ao were in another group. Whether it was intentional or a coincidence, Jun Moxie and First Uncle Dongfang Wenqing just had to be in the same group …
This made Jun Dashao extremely depressed.
But the Old Lady made it very clear: If you don't want to, you don't have to go. Just stay and accompany me. I'm afraid that you'll bump into something.
How could Jun Moxie dare to say that he was unwilling? He knew very well that the Old Lady was actually hoping that he wouldn't go out. No matter how strong Jun Mo Xie had become, he was still a grandson in the old lady's eyes that she needed to take care of and protect. This was something that could not be changed even after thirty, fifty, or even a hundred years had passed. Even until the end of time …
Therefore, although Jun Moxie was reluctant, he had no choice but to agree and walk with Uncle Dongfang …
The horses galloped all the way north. The two targets along the way didn't even require Jun Moxie and Dongfang Wenqing to take action. They just sent out two members of the Heaven Destroyer Team and two Heaven Grade Assassins from the Dongfang Family, and they were easily taken care of.
The nephew and uncle duo hid at the side to observe the situation while waiting for the expert guarding the target. In the end, they ate the cold wind for half the night and waited for nothing. It seemed that these two targets were not protected by the experts sent by the three Holy Lands.
Now, the group was on their way to their third destination.
"Less than 100 miles ahead is the location of the third target. And this target is also the most difficult one to deal with among the 15 assassination targets we accepted previously! "Dongfang Wenqing rode on the horse and pointed with her horsewhip. Her expression was slightly solemn.
"Oh? I'm really interested to know what kind of person this is. Even you, Uncle, find it difficult to deal with? Is it one of those hidden experts? " At this moment, Jun Moxie was riding on the horse, but his appearance had changed greatly. His face was dark, and one of his eyes was big while the other was small. His mouth was slightly crooked, and he was picking his nose with his finger. Then, he stretched out his finger and flicked it. There was a soft 'whoosh' sound, and a wild rabbit flew up from the grass by the side of the road with all four legs facing the sky.
The people behind him looked down, as if they didn't see it. Normally, this would be a delicious meal, but … this wild rabbit was beaten to death by Jun Dashao with his snot. This made them feel disgusted …
Although that thing might not be able to penetrate into the flesh, but … there should be some psychological barrier.
"This target is not difficult to deal with, but extremely difficult to deal with! Although he is not a so-called hidden expert, he is much more difficult to deal with than those! "
Dongfang Wenqing looked at her precious nephew in annoyance. "I say … Mo Xie, can you be a little more … civilized? No matter what, you are a young master of an aristocratic family. How can you not care about your family's image? Even if you don't care about your own face, do you still want the face of your Jun Family? Even if you don't care about the face of your Jun Family, what about the face of your mother, your grandmother, and even your uncle? With your current behavior, I am embarrassed to tell my friends that you are my nephew. Isn't this too embarrassing? Don't talk to me if there's nothing. Even if you are not afraid of being embarrassed, I am afraid of being embarrassed! "
"This appearance of mine is all because of you, Uncle." Jun Moxie shook his neck, making a crisp sound. He said lazily, "You dressed me up so ugly, and you want me to be more civilized? Before you talk about me, shouldn't you first review your own skills … Well, I'm not saying that your skills are not good … It's just, it's just … it's a little unpresentable … "
Jun Dashao was a little suffocated, and his nose was almost crooked. In order to take revenge, Uncle Dongfang deliberately made Jun Moxie look like this. At first glance, it was obvious that he was an ugly ghost who was not loved by his uncle or grandmother. This made Jun Dashao, who had always felt very good about himself, a little unhappy. Now, he was ridiculed with such extreme sarcasm. It would be strange if he was not angry. However, the person in front of him was his uncle, and there was a previous grudge. He did not dare to talk back or fight back, so he could only put up a tough front. He even had to pretend that he could say whatever he wanted and that he did not mind at all. He did not mind at all.
However, Dongfang Wen Qing was even more sullen. Along the way, he had used all of his treasures in order to teach his nephew a lesson. He had ridiculed and reprimanded him a thousand times in order to vent the resentment in his heart. However, his nephew had acted as if he was a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water. No matter how furious the storm was, he wouldn't budge. Uncle Dongfang cursed until his mouth was dry several times, but Jun Moxie was indifferent.
Because Jun Dashao knew that he would definitely be attacked by Uncle Dongfang's vengeful saliva on this trip, he directly turned off his hearing … No matter how Uncle Dongfang scolded vehemently, or how his saliva splashed everywhere, or how the earth flowed with golden lotuses, Jun Moxie could not hear any of it!
Not only could he not hear it, but he could also only see Uncle Dongfang's mouth open and close silently under his beard, spitting out saliva. He had an inexplicable sense of joy, and sometimes he could not help laughing out loud … But this was something Dongfang Wenqing did not know.
So the more he scolded, the weaker he felt. After scolding for two days in a row, he simply stopped scolding. Towards this nephew of his, Dongfang First Master was truly powerless … Thus, he switched to another method of revenge. 'Aren't you handsome, with the appearance of a pretty boy? Then I'll turn you into an ugly monster! Let's see if you can stand it! "
Who would have thought that Jun Mo Xie would be completely unfazed by this new appearance! Not only that, but his behavior immediately conformed to this appearance. Before the disguise, Jun Dashao had the demeanor of a handsome young man. But after the disguise, Jun Dashao's every word and action had completely changed. He was like the ugly face of a local ruffian …
This adaptability made even Dongfang Wen Qing feel ashamed of his own inferiority. In fact, he even suspected that this might be the true nature of this guy …
Picking nostrils and flicking snot … These were just child's play. At night, when he sat in Uncle Dongfang's room, he took off his shoes and began to pick his feet. After that, he grabbed two handfuls of fruits on the table in Uncle Dongfang's room, but he didn't eat them … Finally, he wiped his hands on the bedding and went back to sleep with his shoes on …
Before leaving the room, he always coughed, so a mouthful of thick phlegm flew out. Then, he pressed one of his nostrils with a finger. With a "hum", some dark yellowish-brown stuff flew out of the other nostril like an arrow … It hit the ground far away and made a very clear sound …
So, Uncle Dongfang had a tragic night … He wanted to drink water, but the water bag and cup had been touched by the dirty hand that had picked his feet. How could he dare to drink? … Want to eat something? … Of course not. I can sleep if I don't eat or drink, right? … But the bedding had been touched by this guy. How could he sleep? …
This angered the Dongfang First Master to the point that he was flabbergasted. He was on the verge of going crazy, but there was nothing he could do. Later, he closed the door early and went to bed at night. He would not let this guy in no matter what …
But when he woke up, he would see his nephew scratching his feet in an evil manner … While scratching his feet, he wore that ugly face that couldn't be any uglier and said, "Uncle … Are you awake? Look at my feet … The skin is peeling. Alas, it's all dead skin … Human metabolism is really fast, especially for young people like me. It's good to be young … "
With Jun Dashao's magical power of Earthmeld, no door could stop him!
Seeing such a shocking scene in front of him, Uncle Dongfang immediately felt his stomach churning. He had a strong urge to vomit. Who would want to see an ugly guy picking his feet as soon as he opened his eyes in the morning? Furthermore, those feet were so close to him that he could feel the warmth of them …
It had only been three days. Uncle Dongfang, who had a strong mentality, could not help but beg for mercy …
So this kind of days finally came to an end.
"In front of us is the famous metropolis of the mainland, Chrysanthemum City! And our target is the number one aristocratic family in Chrysanthemum City — the Chen Family! " Dongfang Wen Qing resisted the urge to look at his nephew's vile conduct. He looked straight ahead and said expressionlessly.
"Chrysanthemum City?" When Jun Moxie heard these three words, he suddenly felt his chrysanthemum clench. He could not help but widen his eyes. "This name is quite nice!"
"Nice name? So what if it's nice! Chrysanthemum City can be regarded as a veritable overlord within a radius of a thousand miles! " Dongfang Wenqing snorted and said, "The chrysanthemums bloom in Chrysanthemum City, and when they bloom, the flowers form a sea. With the Chen Family in the Chrysanthemum Sea, the chrysanthemums will never die."
He sighed and said, "Chrysanthemum Chen … is very difficult to deal with …"
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