The cold sweat dripped down Jun Moxie's head, and he forced a smile: "Third Uncle, your intelligence network is so powerful, you couldn't have been there at that time, right?!"
"There are so many peak powerhouses in that land, why should I join in the fun!" Jun Wuyi scolded angrily: "After all, this matter is a major event that happened in my Tianxiang Kingdom, and it has already alarmed His Majesty, and ordered a thorough investigation of this matter "If I don't know, then our Jun family will be too ignorant!"
He looked at Jun Moxie with burning eyes; "These are not important, what is really important is the only thing I want to know, that black man who showed up with a mysterious pill last night, who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and who did things like a jerk Clothed and masked little bastard, who is it?!"
"Uh... it should be a legendary senior master! How can I guess such a master, maybe it is Yun Biechen, the number one person of the Supreme Shenxuan, and maybe others are so outstanding. Possession!" Jun Moxie said solemnly and seriously.
"Is it very dusty?" Jun Wuyi's expression is like a volcano about to erupt in silence: "A few days ago I gave you a sixth-order black pill, now show me that black pill.
That Xuan Dan is lying in He Chongxiao's arms now, how to take it out? As if I could make something out of nothing!
"Uh, just a sixth-order Xuandan, I..." Jun Moxie rolled his eyes, "...I lost it."
"It's a good throw, wouldn't it be thrown to the King of Punishment?" Jun Wuyi nodded slowly: "Very good, very powerful; since you woke up until now, I have asked you a bunch of questions, and you still don't know what to do?" You gave me a lot of nonsense, Jun Moxie, Jun San Young Master, you have really grown up and are promising..."
"Although I don't know why you are so sure, and what method you used to get away, let alone how you deceived those people; I also know that you lied to keep me from worrying, but..." Jun Wuyi He spoke slowly, with a calm tone.
Jun Moxie was terrified when he heard this, and he was about to get out of bed as soon as he lifted the quilt, "Third Uncle, I feel a little urgent to urinate, I can't hold it anymore..."
"I'm afraid of you! I can't help but urinate in my pants and bed!" Jun Wuyi yelled loudly, Jun Moxie obediently dared not move with a bitter face. Only then did Third Master Jun continue: "... I still want to punish your family!"
Guan Qinghan was walking around anxiously in the courtyard at the moment. As soon as he heard Jun Moxie wake up, the third uncle went in. Although Jun Sanshao was his younger uncle, it was still a young man's bedroom after all, so Guan Qingzhai naturally couldn't help it. I was ashamed to rush in rashly, so I had to wait outside, waiting three times and two times, when I suddenly heard a roar in the room, I couldn't help but feel tight: Third Uncle was furious, didn't this guy do something bad again? so furious
Worried about...
"Bang!" A group of white shadows flew out of the room, Guan Qinghan almost subconsciously went to pick it up, but was staggered by the violent momentum and almost fell, while holding the thing in his arms He also screamed: "Third Uncle... Take it easy!!"
It turned out to be Young Master Jun!
Guan Qinghan exclaimed "ah", and threw him to the ground with a bang, his face flushed.
Jun Moxie was kicked out by Third Master Jun. Although he was shouting loudly, he had already adjusted his posture quickly in mid-air, and he was absolutely sure that he would be able to land safely; In Xiang's arms, he screamed in surprise, and a burst of refreshing fragrance came to his nose, and the thing on his back felt soft, and seemed to bounce back...
I couldn't help feeling refreshed all over my body, and was about to enjoy it, but was thrown out again.
This time, there was no time to adjust any posture, and he maintained a free-falling posture, and fell firmly to the ground. Suddenly, his buttocks almost didn't break into eight petals. Then the third master Jun jumped out, he couldn't help but say that bang bang bang bang bang was a beating, the punches and kicks were as dense as raindrops, and Guan Qinghan, who was blushing on the side, was terrified.
Guan Qinghan knew about Third Master Jun's recovery. So Jun Wuyi had no scruples at all, let go of his hands and feet and beat him fiercely.
Jun Moxie hugged his head with one hand and covered his crotch with the other, his whole body rolled into a very vivid round sandbag.
Accept your fate, let's open the beating! How do you relieve your anger? I will hand over all the hundred and ten catties to you, Uncle San, and you just have to keep your breath alive!
"Third Uncle...you...don't hit me, don't fight me..." Guan Qinghan anxiously went up to persuade him.
As soon as the words came out, Jun Wuyi stopped his hands in surprise when he clearly heard the anxiety and distress in the voice, and even Jun Moxie on the ground opened his eyes wide in surprise. The uncle and nephew stared at Guan Qinghan with tacit understanding at the same time, and then looked at each other, and they both saw the disbelief in each other's eyes.
When did Guan Qinghan care about Jun Mobang's life? Could it be that the hell, is this nephew, daughter-in-law and sister-in-law stunned? !
Seeing these two people staring blankly at him, Guan Qinghan figured out what was going on after a little thought. He had disliked this little uncle before, so it would be strange to plead for him suddenly.
But why would I plead for him
Guan Qinghan thought about it, his cold face flushed, and the redness reached the roots of his ears, he couldn't help stamping his feet, a little angry: "I... I'm just afraid that Uncle San will be tired... hit him, let's kill him. "After finishing speaking, I felt that my voice was almost coquettish, and I couldn't help being embarrassed again. Seeing that the eyes of the two were getting bigger and bigger, and they seemed to be popping out of their eyes at any time, they snorted bitterly. He walked away quickly.
"I didn't read it wrong just now? Did I hear it wrong? That person is really my sister-in-law?" Jun Moxie patted his head and scratched twice. This posture really looks like a smart one.
"It seems... yes." Jun Wuyi also said in an uncertain tone, and suddenly became furious: "Who told you to stand up, it seems that you are still dishonest..."
Continue to practice playing "sandbags"...
After a long time, the third master Jun seemed to be very comfortable shaking his arms, and said: "Tomorrow is the anniversary of your father's death. At that time, I will go to the family ancestral hall with me to offer incense, and then go to worship in front of the tomb set up by the soldiers for your father. You have to fulfill your responsibilities as a son of man, understand?"
Jun Moxie hummed and said: "Understood."
Third Master Jun rubbed his wrists and took square steps to sit on the wheelchair, pushed the wheelchair himself, and Shi Shiran left contentedly. When I reached the gate of the courtyard, I turned around again: "What happened to Blood Soul Villa...? What happened!"
"It's really solved..." Jun Moxie wanted to cry without tears.
The third master left.
Cool! It can only be said that the third master is very cool! To be able to find a reason to teach this kid a lesson, the third master felt that this was his greatest pleasure during this time.
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The next day, the sky was still gloomy.
Jun Moxie and Jun Wuyi were sitting in a wheelchair while the other was standing quietly. Looking at the tomb in front of them that could almost be described as "magnificent", both of them felt very uneasy.
This has already gone beyond the scope of the so-called Clothes Tomb, it is more like a palace built next to the military camp, an unusually grand palace.
Coming here, even Jun Wuwu had to go through the inspection of eight guard posts, and there were obviously countless hidden piles lurking around the two sides. A cloaked tomb is so heavily guarded!
Eight extremely thick stone pillars support a dome. On both sides, there are two complete large stones standing on the ground. Facing the direction of the road, they are all flat and engraved with a few words.
Left: Fengyun listens to you!
On the right: The world is at your mercy!
On the ground, there are steps paved with neat bluestone slabs. On both sides, there is a group of magnificent stone sculptures straddling horses and holding guns, which are as big as ordinary people. Going forward, there are four standing on each side. The majestic stone sculptures of the giant men are all holding the hilt of their swords and looking forward. Although they are stone sculptures, they are carved vividly, showing a majestic and heroic demeanor, and cannot be violated.
"These eight stone statues, carved in the likeness of real people, are your father's personal bodyguards, and they are known as the 'Eight Generals in White'; since the beginning of my eldest brother's entry into the army, these eight people have been accompanying him until... Guanling, never leave one step!" Jun Wuyi looked at the stone statues of these eight people, with deep emotion projected in his eyes. The tone of voice was unusually low, with strong memories.
"Live and die together, share glory; white-clothed guards, blood-clothed evil spirits; Yiguan Changhong follows without regret, blood piercing the sky crown, who is like him?" Jun Wuyi groaned, slowly moving forward, his eyes lingering deeply on each stone statue. watching.
Jun Moxie couldn't help being respectful, and unknowingly, he straightened his back a little.
The whole tomb was clean and spotless; after the heavy rain just now, in such a late autumn season, there was not even a single fallen leaf, not a single grass stalk, or even a single bit of water damage.
"There is a special person in charge of this place in the military camp, and there is another unwritten rule in the army: no matter anyone, as long as the big brother's clothes tomb is stained with dust, it is... a death penalty! It needs to be executed! Although it is not an express rule, it is far more than The military law is even stricter! There are no exceptions, no one dares to violate it, and no one can violate it!" Jun Wuyi said in a low voice, slowly pushing the wheelchair and walking all the way in.
Jun Moxie silently accompanied him, his heart was already shaken. Just from this point, it can be seen that the love for his father in the army has obviously reached an extremely high level. Perhaps, in the hearts of soldiers Tianxiang, the former commander in white, Jun Wuhui, is a god! Mars!
Under the dome, in the center, there is a tall stone sculpture, a middle-aged warrior straddling his horse, with a straight body, sword-shaped eyebrows, and piercing eyes, with a bold and domineering air between his brows, hanging down at his waist His right hand lightly rests on the hilt of the sword, his left hand lightly holds the rein of the horse, and on his well-defined face, there is still a stern and cruel smile on his face, as if all the rivers and mountains in front of him are under his feet, and billions of creatures are under his control among!
The cloak behind him also seems to be flying with the wind. Although it is only a dead stone statue, it also faintly reveals a heroic spirit of ruling the world and all-powerful!