Otherworldly Evil Monarch

Chapter 161: Eight Supremes

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Jun Moxie laughed, stopped talking nonsense, waved his hand, and the two warriors behind him each carried a wine jar, and gently placed it on the table, all three of them immediately focused their eyes on the two wine jars.

"That's all? Only two small altars?" The prince was a little disappointed.

"Only these two jars are still few?" Jun Moxie rolled his eyelids: "A jar of one hundred thousand taels of silver, these two jars are worth twenty thousand taels of silver, too much for nothing."

"A jar of one hundred thousand taels of silver?" Song Laosan snorted: "Song has never heard of any good wine worth a jar of one hundred thousand taels of silver! In terms of price alone, it is a hundred times the price of Song's wine This time, it is an eye-opener." He said this sentence rather bluntly, full of sarcasm.

"The frog at the bottom of the well doesn't know how big the Milky Way is! You have only seen how big the world is." Jun Moxie was not polite. "What are you waiting for? Let's get started, there is still something to do when we go back tonight."

I really haven't seen the world, I haven't said that this is actually blended, my wine should be a glass of ten thousand taels!

The three of them couldn't help becoming a little angry when they saw that the brat was so domineering. The man in black snorted coldly, squinted his eyes at the wine jar, and said indifferently: "The aroma of the wine is only average, it may not be such a good wine."

"Which one is better and which one is worse, you will only know after you have tasted it. How can you tell whether the wine is good or bad if you haven't tasted the wine yet!" Jun Moxie also snorted back coldly.

The three sat down angrily, and the two judges made up their minds. If the wines of the two are really similar, or even if your kid's is slightly better, they will directly judge Song Lao San as the winner! What are you crazy about, kid

A small jar of wine is ten thousand taels of silver, why don't you grab it, you have to grab the treasury directly!

"Yeah? Why is there a little girl here?" Jun Moxie looked at little Yang Mo in surprise, and praised: "You look good, with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and you will definitely break through the threshold when you ask for marriage in the future! Tsk tsk..."

"I'm a man, a big man!" Little Yang Mo angrily forgot his shyness, let go of his father's clothes, clenched his two small fists tightly, and stared at Jun Moxie fiercely with his black and white eyes, full of childishness. sharp voice.

"Really? Why didn't I see it, there is no Adam's apple. Even the voice is a girl." Jun Moxie shook his head, squinting at him: "How about taking off your pants to prove it.

This is obviously bullying. Such a small child has an Adam's apple to have a ghost!

"I'm really a man!" The little guy clenched his trouser belt tightly, his little face flushed, and he was very afraid that this shameless strange uncle would come and pull his pants.

"Even if you are a man." Jun Moxie grinned: "Come on, little girl, watch me fight wine with your grandfather." He pointed at the prince.

"I'm a man!" The little guy shouted again in a sharp voice: "Besides, that's my father!"

"Pfft...!" Several people laughed at the same time, leaning back and forth. Jun Moxie also laughed and rubbed his hair: "Okay, okay, didn't I say it, even if you are a man, is it okay?"

"En; okay." The little guy didn't notice the other meaning in Jun Moxie's words, and whispered in Jun Moxie's ear: "If you still don't believe me, I will take off my pants and let you see the cock when no one is around."

Jun Moxie snorted, stunned, defeated!

Although the little guy spoke in a low voice, which one of the few people present is not a person with sensitive hearing? Even if the little guy's voice was ten times smaller, it would still be audible. They couldn't help laughing their heads off. Being amused by Jun Moxie, everyone suddenly felt that the distance between them seemed to be shortened a lot.

Jun Moxie smiled secretly in his heart, making the children happy... Although Killer Jun has been a human being for two lifetimes, he has never done it before, but he uses this method to make everyone have fun, enliven the atmosphere, and then after drinking wine in a harmonious atmosphere It's easy to say anything, isn't it

However, if you are serious with a child, it is estimated that no matter how strong an expert is, it will be for nothing!

Seeing a mysterious master, a Tianxuan master, Jun Moxie felt sorry for himself if he didn't make use of it.

Song Laosan came out of the back room cautiously, holding two wine jars in his hands as if they were treasures. There was already a thick layer of dust on them, and he didn't know how many years they had been stored.

"For the sake of fairness, since you only brought two jars of wine, I will only bring two jars of wine." Song Laosan was a little proud. These two jars of wine were when he was in the prime of life, he traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers, and used the best fruit to make the best wine. Good mountain spring water is brewed with superb techniques.

"This wine was made when I was twenty-eight years old. It was in its prime, from Xuefeng in the north, Glacier in the south, Liuyun in the east, and Penglan Mountain in the west. It took five years to collect more than 30 wines. It is brewed by planting exotic flowers and fruits, with the essence of five grains and the water of Xuefeng." Song Shang held the wine jar with his hands, and his face was a little sentimental: "After brewing these wines, Song Moudie has undergone great changes. I was completely devastated; I disappeared until the fragrance of the heavens, and never came back. And of the fine wine that was brewed at that time, only these last two jars were left to drink. These two jars of wine can also be regarded as the pinnacle of my life."

When he said this, the prince and the black-robed man Ying Bokong became even more interested.

"In five years, I searched and covered the world, just to brew more than a dozen altars of wine..." Ying Bokong shook his head slightly: "If it were me, it would be absolutely impossible. Already worth a drink."

"Is it worth drinking? Hehe..." Song Shang smiled strangely, feeling a little heartbroken: "That is to say, in the past few years when I devoted myself to making the best wine in the world, the world... for me has been through a lot of vicissitudes!"

"Well said, the quality of the wine is indeed second to none. This persistence alone is worthy of appreciation." Jun Moxie applauded: "However, persistence is not synonymous with success. How is the wine, it depends on the quality of the wine." Only the tasters can give objective opinions to distinguish the good from the bad.”

The three glared at the same time, and Young Master Jun's words offended the three of them at the same time. Perseverance does not mean success. Obviously this wine is not the best wine! What objective opinion? Is it obvious that the referee will be biased

Ying Bokong looked at him coldly, just now he was a bit pleasing to the eye, but now he suddenly realized that he was so annoying, he dared to contradict the old man, and even questioned the old man's judgment? Can't help but coldly said: "Young man, do you mean that persistence is not important? May I ask the successful people throughout the ages, their deeds have been passed down through the ages, is there anyone who is not particularly persistent? Success is not just a matter of words. !"

"Perseverance is important, but it depends on whether it is worth it or not!" Jun Moxie was not afraid at all, and said coldly: "It is admirable to be sure and succeed. However, if you are persistent when you know there is no hope, then He is the number one fool in Tianzi!"

"That's right, all successful people throughout the ages have one characteristic, which is persistence! Once they have identified their goals, they will never look back. They will fight hard and finally create their own world. And their stories will also be passed down from generation to generation. Go on. For example, in terms of fighting for hegemony on the continent, Yang Kaitian, the founding emperor of our Tianxiang; among the Xuangong masters, such examples abound! However, what the senior said just now is very reasonable, success is not a matter of success. You can just say it with your mouth! I believe that any famous Xuan Gong master can't say it with his mouth!"

"Grandmaster Xuangong, oh? Which Xuangong masters do you know?" Ying Bokong aroused his interest.

"The eight great masters in the world have a great reputation. I'm afraid it's hard not to know, right? The first one should be the Condor Supreme Yun Biechen, who has always seen the dragon's head but never tail, accompanied by a ninth-level profound beast. His cultivation base has been passed down many years ago to be the pinnacle of Supreme Shenxuan! He is free and easy, but every time he appears in the world, an earth-shattering event will happen!"

"Not bad." Ying Bokong nodded slowly. When the prince and Song Shang heard the name of the "Supreme Condor" Yun Biechen, they both looked in awe. The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and Yun Biechen have indeed already become a legend! An immortal being!

"The second person is Juetian Supreme, Li Juetian! Although he does what he wants, he does not distinguish between good and evil, and is ruthless, but his cultivation of Xuangong is already at the peak. No one can question this, and I believe that no one may dare to question it. !"

"The third place should be the mysterious master of Fengxue Yincheng, Fengxue Supreme Han Fengxue." When Jun Moxie mentioned Fengxue Yincheng, Ying Bokong's dry face moved slightly.

"The fourth person is Qitian Peak's strange hero Wentian Supreme Mo Wentian!" Jun Moxie saw his reaction, but continued calmly... This person is said to be from Tianxiang Country.

"Fifth place, the cold-blooded supreme has no tears."

"The sixth person is the master of the empire bestowed by the gods, and it is also said that he is the supreme enemy of Wentian Supreme Mo Wentian, the supreme life and death Shi Changxiao! This person is now in Tianxiang City!" Jun Moxie smiled coldly .

"The seventh place should be Azure Supreme Meng Hongchen who lives in seclusion in the sea of blue light all year round."

"As for the eighth place, hehe..." Jun Moxie smiled calmly: "It's hard to make a conclusion."

"How can there be anything difficult to determine?" Ying Bokong raised his eyebrows, and looked at Jun Moxie with cold eyes: "It's nothing more than a name. Is it still difficult to say?"

"The eighth place, or in the eyes of the world, should be tied with the two." Jun Moxie smiled mysteriously: "The prairie eagle, the eagle, and the wind sword god, Fengjuanyun, for the eighth place, I have been fighting for half my life, and I still can't tell the winner! That's why I said that the eighth place is shared by the two of you!"

"What does it mean that there is no winner? That Feng Juanyun is pure and insignificant, it is probably just a vain name! How can it be compared with the eagle god of the grassland!" Ying Bokong snorted twice.

"Senior may be right. I heard that Ying Bokong often went to the Daxue Mountain to practice martial arts, and fought with tens of thousands of vultures alone. If this rumor is true, then the tenacity of this grassland eagle god is It's commendable." Jun Moxie's face was heavy with a look of admiration: "From this point of view, Ying Bokong is indeed qualified to surpass the wind and clouds, and he is worthy of being the supreme grassland!"

Ying Bokong was affirmed, and he couldn't help feeling relieved, and praised: "I didn't expect you to be able to explain everything about the eight great masters, but you can be regarded as quite insightful."

On one side, the prince and Song Laosan felt a little slandering: I said it just now, this is something that only people in the mainland know, but it turned out to be "somewhat knowledgeable"! Does this also require knowledge