Otherworldly Evil Monarch

Chapter 162: The competition has already begun!

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Besides, the prairie eagle and the eagle have fought against the eagles in the snow mountains alone for many years. What's the point of gaining a false name? !

But these two people are also full of human spirits. I heard something from the conversation between Jun Moye and Ying Bokong. Thinking of the majestic power of the Eight Great Masters who dominate the world, they all sat upright, how dare they raise objections

"In addition to the above eight recognized great masters, there is also a Supreme Killer, Chu Wanghun." Speaking of this name, Jun Moxie couldn't help but be fascinated: What kind of outstanding killer is called the Supreme Killer

I don't know who is more powerful than the evil king in the previous life? ! Really... very curious.

Thinking of this, a strong fighting spirit rose in Jun Moxie's heart: The so-called one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and naturally two supreme beings are not allowed to appear in the same industry! This is even more so in the job of a killer! And Jun Moxie, this unrivaled evil king who occupied the throne of the world's number one killer in his previous life, can he tolerate someone actually crushing him? The answer is of course no!

At this moment, Jun Moxie suddenly felt in his heart that he and that killer Supreme Chu Wanghun would sooner or later have a fight! This seems to be a fateful battle, inevitable!

"Boy, although you have good knowledge, I still don't agree with what you said before, the theory of persistence." Although Ying Bokong was questioning, his tone had obviously softened a lot...

"It's easy to explain. Why did I propose that Ying Bokong fought tens of thousands of vultures in Daxue Mountain at the end? This is actually the truth!"

Jun Moxie sighed and said: "As we all know, the vultures on the top of Xuefeng are not ordinary vultures; they are real mysterious beasts. Although the rank is slightly lower, thousands of low-level profound beasts can cause The attack effect is enough to change from quantitative to qualitative. We all know that practicing and fighting there can continuously increase the profound power in the body. The biting cold alone is enough to promote the profound power of people Progress step by step. Moreover, if you have to deal with so many vultures at the same time, if you can finally win the battle, you will definitely increase your actual combat experience. Moreover, you can also observe the flight routes and attack movements of vultures, and learn from them. Comprehend his own moves.

While Jun Moxie was talking, Ying Bokong nodded with a smile, deeply touched my heart: "Yes, this is indeed a good way." Seeing the look on his face, Jun Moxie suddenly had a feeling in his heart that he wanted to spit on him The urge to spit, look at your complacent look, no matter what, you are a master of a generation, so you won't be a little reserved? No one here has seen through that you are the prairie eagle and the eagle fighting the sky! She still pretends to be mysterious! Of course, that kid Yang Mo is an exception!

Jun Moxie suddenly realized a truth, no matter if it is an ordinary person or an official, no matter if it is a hooligan or a master, they all like to wear high hats. Look at this one in front of me, how comfortable it is to be photographed by me? I don't know if this is the "Charles de Gaulle" of this world? !

"Thus, although the practice method of Yingbokong is extremely dangerous, and there is a disaster of being buried in the belly of the eagle at every turn, it is a shortcut to practice. As the saying goes, seeking wealth in danger, Yingbokong is worthy of being able to think of this. the Grand Master!"

Jun Moxie suppressed the feeling of vomiting in his heart, praised enthusiastically, and shot at no expense. Although this thing is a bit disgusting, it is cheap and does not need to spend a penny.

Ying Bokong smiled gratifiedly, he knew his own family affairs, and although his hard work did not bother to be recognized by others, but being so sought after by others today, it would be a lie to say that he was unhappy.

"But!" Jun Moxie stopped when enough was enough, and the conversation changed sharply: "Since this is a shortcut to success, there are so many smart people in the world, can others not think of it? In fact, Yu Xuefeng has practiced kung fu since ancient times. I believe it is not just Ying Bokong alone. But only Ying Bokong has become the eight great masters, and the others are unknown! What does this mean?"

Ying Bokong was patted all over his body, and blurted out: "Because those people are dead!" Thinking of the bones buried by the wind and snow on the top of the snow peak, Ying Bokong was a little bit embarrassed, but most of them were proud.

"That's right! This senior is right!" Jun Moxie lavishly praised: "Shortcuts are never the same as smooth roads. Those people are all dead, buried in Xuefeng, and even become food for vultures. There are no bones left."

"Of course they found the right direction and chose the right method, and they are also extremely persistent. It can even be said that each of them is more persistent than Ying Bokong, because they have been persistent until the moment of their own death!"

"But people in the world only know about Ying Pu Kong, but few people know who they are! Therefore, it is a good story that Ying Pu Kong practiced on the top of the snow peak, rather than any of their names. There is only one reason for this, because Ying Pu Kong succeeded ! They failed! It's that simple." Jun Moxie smiled.

"The so-called anecdotes of successful people have become inspirational stories one after another, not because of the stories themselves, but because the protagonists in these stories finally achieved success, so there are stories. But at the same time, they have the same experience or even People who are more persistent, harder and more desperate than them, their experiences can also become stories, even more epic and shocking. But just because they failed in the end, they were buried."

"Everyone can have a story, even everyone can become a legend, but there must be a premise that you must be successful first! Wealth is a physical enjoyment, but poverty is a spiritual enjoyment. The only difference The reason is that only rich people who have worked hard from poverty are eligible to enjoy poverty. The poverty of the poor is just suffering!"

After Jun Moxie said so much in one breath, his mouth felt a little dry. He grabbed the teapot and drank mouth to mouth. But everyone around didn't feel that his behavior was rude. On the contrary, everyone looked thoughtful, slowly chewing on the deep meaning in his words.

"In the final analysis, although Song Laosan has worked hard, paid, and is persistent, his wine may be good in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is not necessarily the best." Jun Moxie finally brought the topic Turning around, a paragraph of words, not only praised Ying Bokong, but returned to beating Song Laosan at the end.

It can be said that Jun Moxie's big circle is extremely ingenious.

The first time Jun Moxie saw Ying Bokong, he began to doubt his identity.

Jun Moxie had already established his identity in his mind when he said that Song Laosan's Tianxuan middle-level cultivation was broken, and then he had a little bit of testing by talking about the Eight Great Masters, and he had a bottom line in his mind. During the fight for Yun, judging from Ying Bokong's reaction, there was no suspense...

This person is Ying Bokong!

This point, I believe that even Wang Ye and Song Laosan have already seen it, if Jun Moxie can't see it again, it's better to just buy a piece of tofu and kill him head-on.

The most wonderful thing is that Ying Bokong has been concealing his identity and has no intention of revealing his identity at all, but Jun Moxie started to praise him before revealing his identity. This point has really benefited Ying Bokong!

If a master of profound energy such as Song Laosan said these words, the effect would be far inferior to Jun Moxie. Because what Jun Moxie is showing at this moment is completely a crappy character, and such a character can actually judge the pros and cons of Ying Bokong and Feng Juanyun in such a "fair" way, then, Don't other people know better

This makes Ying Bo Kong, who has never defeated Feng Juanyun in his life and has been in a tie, not use it? Seeing him squinting his eyes, nodding his head vigorously, and looking light and light all over his body, it has already proved the "power" of Jun Moxie's words.

This kid, the more he looked at it, the more he felt... pleasing to the eye!

"As you said, whether the wine is good or bad, you still have to taste it, not blow it out." Song Laosan was a little depressed. He took out the wine by himself and told his experience, which aroused the unanimous approval of everyone. Among other things, if there is a wine competition at that time, even if the wines of both parties have the same taste, but there is one's own foreshadowing, the winner must belong to oneself!

As for this kid, let's not talk about being late, as soon as he came in, a few words caused anger and resentment, but after rambling, with some unreasonable reasoning, the limelight changed completely!

Although what he said was quite reasonable...

On the surface, the two did not mention wine competition, but in fact, the competition has already begun since the moment Song Laosan mentioned the origin of his wine!

And Jun Moxie's words were just a series of blows, which wiped out the slight advantage that Song Laosan had!

This is to build momentum!

But while building momentum, Jun Moxie pursued the maximization of benefits, that is, the prairie eagle god, Eagle Bokong! In the current turmoil in Tianxiang City, Ying Bokong's attitude is enough to turn the situation around! Jun Moxie planned to draw out the method of using Xuandan from Yingbokong's mouth, slowly laying the foundation...

"Not bad, not bad, wine tasting is serious now! Who is superior and who is inferior, who wins and who loses, you will know once you taste it." The prince laughed heartily. Compared with Song Laosan, under the prestige of Ying Dakong, he It's relatively calm. After all, he is a prince and aristocrat of the royal family. Although Ying Bokong is famous all over the world, he is in a different circle, and he admires or admires him, but when it comes to other things, he may not have much feeling.

Even if you feel it, there is nothing you can do! How can a person like Ying Bokong be ordered by the emperor of any country? In other words, if Ying Bokong wants to kill himself, no matter whether he is prepared or not, or how he is prepared, he will die after all. It is better to let nature take its course, neither deliberately offend nor deliberately recruit. Thinking of it this way, it is natural to be calm.

"That's right. Perseverance does not guarantee success, but those who succeed must be persistent!" Ying Bokong closed his eyes and thought for a long time before he said this sentence slowly, and said with a sigh: "Listen to you!" After a few words, I feel that it is completely unnecessary to admire someone because of something before!"

Well? ! Jun Moxie was a little surprised, he didn't expect that his words would actually make this prairie eagle god self-willed? Thinking this way in my heart, I said in my mouth: "Yes, we only need to recognize our goal and move forward step by step. As for whether the predecessors stumbled and whether the descendants can keep up, we don't have to care at all, let alone worry about it. Because What we are most concerned about is whether we can reach the top in the end, not anything else!"

"Well said!" Ying Bokong laughed loudly: "What we are most concerned about is whether we can climb to the top in the end and nothing else! Just for this sentence, let's take it for granted! Come on!"

Jun Moxie laughed, stretched out his hand to give way, motioning to taste Song Laosan's wine first. This action made Wang Ye and the other three startled. When tasting wine and tea, you should avoid preconceived ideas.

Human feeling, especially this kind of game with strong taste, is more important. If there is a competition between two wines that have the same taste and ingredients, then the one to drink first must win!

Is he really so confident? Several people looked at Jun Moxie, and there was a big question mark in their hearts.

Song Lao San didn't hesitate. With a wave of his hand, the light blue color flickered almost imperceptibly, and the four wine glasses fell down at the same time, silently placed in front of everyone.

This skill, like flowing clouds and flowing water, is extremely natural and smooth, and it is extremely chic and easy to do, which attracted the big eyes of the little prince Yang Mo to be full of admiration.

The mud seal was slapped open, and the rich aroma of wine overflowed in an instant. The prince and Ying Bokong couldn't help closing their eyes, and took a deep breath.

Both of these two are people who love wine, and they are all people who taste the best wine in the world. There is no way, their identities are there, one is the prince of a country, and the other is the great master of the world. They want to drink, What kind of wine can't be drunk!

Before tasting, taste the aroma!

"It is indeed the best wine!" Ying Bokong said indifferently: "As expected, he is worthy of being a master of wine. He has spent several years of energy to get it. Just smelling this fragrance is already refreshing. In terms of the wines I have drunk, There are at most two or three that can be compared with it!"

Jun Moxie frowned, although the wine smelled mellow, it was too strong. It's like that high-end perfume, if you just sprinkle a little on your body, it's enough to make people daydream, and it looks noble and elegant, but if you sprinkle a bottle... it will be pungent and disgusting, and it will fall into the cliché.

Song Shang held the wine jar with both hands, with a solemn expression and a sacred expression on his face. With a flash of blue light, profound energy penetrated through the bottom of the altar, and under a wave, a bright wine arrow flew out, falling straight into a white jade wine glass, until it was full, not even a drop overflowed.

Then came the second wine glass... The four glasses were filled to the brim, and the arrow of wine seemed to never stop flowing, creating a gorgeous and fragrant rainbow in mid-air, but no drop was spilled out of the glass. .

"Please!" Song Laosan raised his hand to signal, but he didn't pick up the cup in front of him.