< Fourth update! >
Tang Yuan snorted and said, "I'm just asking around for information. Aren't you worried? I'm helping you. You're saying that I'm so unbearable. Be careful, or I'll report you to the Third Young Master! You won't be able to bear the consequences … "
Another voice sounded, "Master, this disciple is willing to testify for Chen Feng. This Fatty has been using a chicken feather as a command arrow all this time. He's been ordering us around no matter what. We've been suffering unspeakably. Although it's our duty to share Master's burdens … it's hard to explain in a few words …!"
"Master?" Jun Dashao stared blankly at this sudden form of address. He immediately remembered that Hai Chen Feng's old partner, Song Shang, was his disciple. Although it was only a master-disciple relationship based on the 'Dao of Wine', and Young Master Jun had never acknowledged it, this old disciple of his would always address him as' Master 'whenever he mentioned Jun Mo Xie.
This "Master" reminded Jun Dashao of many past events. That rain, that wine, that bet, everything was in front of his eyes. It was an endless warmth.
That was the weakest time in this world …
Everyone burst into laughter. They walked in together amidst the laughter. Looking at Sun Xiaomei silently following behind, Jun Moxie suddenly had a whim. He asked maliciously, "Wow, Fatty, you've really grown up now … It's been so long, but your wife hasn't lost again?"
Tang Yuan's fat face instantly turned into a bitter gourd. He wanted to cry but had no tears. "Third Young Master … you can't play with me like this … are you trying to kill me? I've only stopped for a few days … Ouch … it's so painful … "
It was Sun Xiaomei who fiercely pinched his waist. She said angrily, "Fatty, you're really something. Just you wait!" Then she snorted and walked away. Tang Yuan didn't know what to do. He chased after her and begged, "Honey, I really won't. How could I … I, I, I … You have to believe me …"
Looking at Fatty nodding and bowing, with tears and snot running down his face as he followed behind Sun Xiaomei, apologizing profusely like a kowtowing bug, everyone laughed gloatingly.
Jun Moxie had only stayed in Tian Xiang City for two days when he received news about the Misty Mansion.
Because in the past two days, Jun Moxie had been annoyed by Tang Yuan to the point that he almost called him Uncle. It could be said that he had personally experienced Tang Yuan and Song Yuan's pain.
Who knew where this fellow had gotten his hands on so many different versions of the story. Every day, he would carry a thick stack of them and come over to tell Jun Moxie stories. And the stories were always about the battle between the Evil Monarch and the three Holy Lands …
In the short span of two days, Tang Yuan had actually bought over 60 different versions of the story at a high price. He had even compiled them into books and dragged Jun Moxie to read them every day. In the end, whenever Jun Moxie saw Tang Yuan excitedly rushing over with a book in his hands, he would immediately feel a headache coming on and was just short of shouting for help …
The moment he received the news from Misty Illusory Manor's Cao Guo Feng, Jun Mo Xie had practically fled in a flustered manner. It could even be said that he'd pissed his pants as he escaped from Tian Xiang City …
In the current world, the only person who could scare the Evil Monarch, Jun Moxie and Jun Dashao to this extent was Fatty Tang alone. This achievement of Master Tang Yuan, Tang Dashao, was not only unprecedented, it was also unparalleled!
However, in these two days, Jun Moxie had also given Tang Yuan, Sun Xiaomei, Hai Chen Feng, Song Shang, and the rest a portion of pills to raise their strength. Tang Yuan had no interest in Xuan Qi at all. With his current low cultivation, he had not even reached the Golden Xuan realm. Although he had no use for it, Jun Moxie still left an extra portion for Sun Xiaomei. In case Fatty had a sudden urge to cultivate, these pills would be his greatest motivation.
Giving pills to Fatty, Song Shang, Hai Chen Feng, and the rest … This was the main reason why Jun Moxie had come here!
Furthermore, Jun Moxie had also left a large amount of Bone Tempering Pills for Fatty to earn money for … Although he hoped that this fellow would also eat one to consolidate his foundation, Jun Moxie could tell from Fatty's greedy expression that this fellow would rather exchange all of it for silver than eat it himself …
Jun Moxie decided that if one day he managed to concoct a Marrow Tempering Pill without any side effects, he would definitely force it down this Fatty's throat at the first moment. Otherwise … if Fatty were to pass away in a few short decades, how boring would this world be without Fatty ah …
After he left, Tang Yuan gave an order: Buy all the books related to the Evil Monarch. Different editions could be bought at a high price. Even if it was a ready-made version, there would be no problem. After that, compile them and bring them to the study room …
Because Fatty felt that these stories were the funniest jokes he'd ever seen in his life. No matter which version it was, they were all so pleasing to the eye that he could not stop laughing. The only regret was that no matter how he looked at it, the main character of the story did not seem to be his best friend, Jun Moxie, Jun Dashao … That guy was too tall and strong, right? How could that brat be so good?
With the support of a peerless "rich man" like Tang Yuan, all sorts of strange stories related to the Evil Monarch sprung up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, spreading endlessly throughout the entire continent …
This purchase operation this time directly led to all sorts of arguments about the legendary Evil Monarch in the future, with all sorts of arguments and arguments … and endless arguments. This added an even more mysterious and fantastical flavor to the legendary life of the Evil Monarch. Of course, as to how much of this was done by the real Evil Monarch, Jun Dashao, was more of a matter of opinion …
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In front of them was a dense forest. Holy Emperor Cao Guo Feng walked in front with a solemn face. Ever since they left Chrysanthemum City, his face had been solemn, and his mood was clearly very heavy. The other six also knew that he was not in a good mood, so they did not come to talk to him. The seven of them had already been silent for a few days.
Their goal this time was to find someone.
They had already searched this mountain many times, and there was not a single blind spot. They had clearly heard that the person was staying here, but the seven of them had searched the entire mountain range many times, but they still could not find anything.
This trip could be said to be not going smoothly at all. Cao Guo Feng and Bai Qi Feng, the two leaders, were extremely gloomy. The only good news recently was that the three Holy Lands had been defeated by a 'Evil Monarch' who had appeared out of nowhere. They had suffered a huge loss, and almost their entire army had been wiped out. Only then did these few feel good for once. They discussed for a long time, gloating over the misfortune of others, and then returned to a gloomy mood …
Looking at the exceptionally silent and desolate forest before them, and finally confirming that the person they were looking for was definitely not here, Cao Guo Feng finally decided to give up.
Saint Emperor Cao slapped a large tree next to him gloomily and said in annoyance, "I'm really unlucky to come out this time! We couldn't find the person, and even fell out with the Holy Lands. Those bunch of trash! The most infuriating thing is that the Free and Natural Physique disciple that we finally found with so much difficulty actually disappeared without a trace just like that … "
Bai Qi Feng let out a long sigh and said sympathetically, "A youth with the Free and Natural Physique ah … who knows how many tens of thousands of years it would take for one to appear. Just like that … what a pity! What a pity ah … "
The others shook their heads and sighed at the same time. The moment this matter was brought up, they were filled with hatred towards the three Holy Lands! If not for Zhan Mubai's interference, how could such a rare talent disappear for no reason?
But it was useless to say anything now. Even if they wanted to find Zhan Mubai to settle the score, they couldn't do it now. Because that Holy Emperor Zhan had already died tragically in the hands of the Evil Monarch, and his spirit had been destroyed, consigned to eternal damnation!
This made Cao Guo Feng unable to find a place to vent even if he wanted to. He was completely depressed to the max!
"Looks like the information this time was wrong. The person we're looking for is not here at all." Cao Guo Feng laughed bitterly and said listlessly. "This time, not only did we not find the person, the matter of helping the three Holy Lands to deal with the Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters has also been completely messed up. It's as if we did not complete a single thing that Palace Lord had instructed us to do … The seven of us are really unlucky."
Bai Qi Feng said indifferently. "This trip was futile because the information was wrong. How can we be blamed? Besides … what kind of people are those from the three Holy Lands? How can we cooperate with them? We're already being magnanimous by not crushing them to death one by one. Big Brother, you don't have to be too concerned. I believe that if it was anyone else from the Misty Mansion, they would not let the matter rest so easily. It's already very rare for Big Brother to be able to control the situation to the point where you can advance and retreat as you wish. "
"But … no matter what the reason is, the result is that we did not do a single thing that should have been done." Cao Guo Feng said seriously. "There's always a reason for any failure. But this kind of reason is not the reason why we can't do anything. Responsibility, is responsibility! What should be shouldered, must be shouldered. "
"I understand!" Bai Qi Feng raised his head and looked at him. "Don't worry, the six of us are willing to shoulder this responsibility together with Big Brother!"
"That's not right. Since I'm the leader of this trip, how can I let you guys shoulder the responsibility for me?" Cao Guo Feng said unhappily. Then he sighed and said, "Actually, I've been frowning these few days because I'm thinking about something else."
"What is it?"
"The Evil Monarch is most likely that Jun Family's Third Young Master Jun Moxie. I believe that no one will have any more doubts about this matter. But the sudden rise of Jun Moxie this time and the powerful forces he has made me feel that it's enough to affect the Misty Mansion. "
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