Jun Moxie, now 16 years old, is the only direct descendant of the younger generation of the Jun family of the Tianxiang Empire! A super dandy who is idle, lazy, lazy, and eats, etc., causing death and harming others! In a word, a typical parasite that is worthless to live!
This is the general information of Jun Xie's new identity through time travel.
No wonder you were transmigrated by me. My nickname Xie Jun is Jun Xie, but your name is Mo Xie; isn't this a natural offense? You are not wronged.
After briefly reviewing the past actions of this Young Master Jun, Jun Xie sighed. If this kind of scum was in his previous life, he would definitely be the target of his own sniping. And it's not easy for me to get on someone, and I actually got on the body of such a trash person, it can be said that it is God's will in the dark. I often hear people say that Buddhist karma, if you kill more pigs in this life, you will be born into pigs in the next life. This seems to be very reasonable. In the last life, I killed a lot of dudes and evil people!
The dude's grandfather, Jun Zhantian, was the Grand Duke of the Empire Blood Orchid and the number one powerful figure in the military. His father, Jun Wuhui, was once a general of the empire. He died in battle ten years ago, and his mother died of depression nine years ago. , the two elder brothers, Jun Mochou and Jun Mochou, both died heroically in a great battle three years ago!
Another uncle, Jun Wuwu, was also seriously injured in the war ten years ago. Although he took his life, he was paralyzed from the waist down...
Such a huge family is really full of loyalty, but it is a pity that it has been reduced to the point where it is about to cut off its successors! Only Jun Moxie, the only seedling left, was crossed by Jun Xie. Fortunately, his body still belonged to the Jun family. If Jun Xie had a son in the future, he would still be in the blood of the Jun family in theory, and it could be counted as a gift from heaven to the Jun family...
Since God is like this, and for the sake of everyone's surname being Jun, I will reluctantly live a lifetime for you. Jun Xie grinned and shrugged. In fact, I really didn't want to. This would ruin my skin and reputation, and I would have to be scolded a lot!
Pushing the door, Jun Xie stepped out, and the sun was shining everywhere. Staring at the bright sunshine for a while, Jun Xie sighed, the sun is still the same sun, but I am not me anymore. Jun Moxie is never Jun Xie!
But my heart is still the heart of the evil king! What about another world? !
There were two servants standing at the door, bowing and saying, "Hi, young master."
Jun Xie nodded lightly, looked at the other four servants who were busy not far away, then looked around, and shook his head involuntarily.
Look at these people around, the other sons and brothers are surrounded by charming beauties, but the few around me are all aunts, and the only bright spot is an eleven or twelve-year-old loli! In my impression, this seems to be the arrangement of my powerful grandfather. These servants all have one characteristic, that is, they are very healthy and strong. Looking at those legs, they are all like sticks...
"What are they doing?" Jun Xie asked, raising his head and pointing his chin at the servants in the distance.
"They... are helping the young master to feed the birds, dogs and those fighting animals..." The older servant girl lowered her head and replied a little shyly.
"Oh?" Jun Xie strolled over, well, it was really dazzling, seven or eight bird cages were neatly hung on the flower stand, and several birds of different colors were jumping around inside, very lively. Not far away, a few big dogs were lying there with their tongues sticking out, their heads were full of fat, and further away, in a few small bamboo tubes, the sound of crickets was quite clear, and they seemed to be very rare and good at fighting...
Well, this former son really has a wide range of hobbies. In a cage next to him, there are actually two colorful poisonous snakes hissing and spitting.
Looking at all this with disgust, Jun Xie frowned: "I'll find someone to come and sell these things that can be sold, and throw out the ones that can't be sold! Or kill and eat meat! Don't put it here disgusting people Now, this is a place for people to live in, not a zoo!"
ah? !
Hearing these words, the eyes of the six servants and the little loli who was following Jun Xie all widened! He raised his head forgetfully and looked at his young master. For a moment, the same thought appeared in the minds of all seven of them: What is this master going crazy today? You spent a lot of money to buy these, and you have always been a treasure! Throw it away today? Buy it tomorrow? !
"Uh, don't sell those two snakes, wait until I come back to make soup." After walking two steps, Jun Xie said without looking back.
The collective is speechless!
Passing through a garden, several pavilions, a playground, and then bypassing a large fish pond, walked along the road with two rows of trees for almost half an hour before arriving at Mr. Jun's residence. It was only then that Jun Xie discovered that the house he lived in and the place where Mr. Jun lived happened to be one south and one north, and if counting the straight-line distance, they were five or six miles apart!
It seems that the family I have now is really big enough! If I remember correctly, this should be the capital of this country, and apart from the imperial palace, there are probably very few houses that can own a huge house with a radius of tens of mu in the capital.
Mr. Jun sat behind the desk. Although the old man was over sixty years old, his beard and hair were still black and shiny. He looked like a man in his forties; Yangyang seemed to come in weakly, and almost couldn't hold back his temper.
The old man Jun Zhantian was born in poverty, he was a young general, he ruled the world, and made the enemies of all countries fearful. Not only is he excellent in literature and martial arts, but he is also one of the few masters of the Tianxiang Empire. He has a calm and resolute personality. He has always been indifferent to his emotions and anger, and has his own hills and valleys in his chest.
Just from the sentence "Born in poverty, a young man will become a general!" It can be seen that among the children of ordinary poor families, how many people have ever been able to achieve the position of general? What's more, he is still a young general? !
It took less than forty years for Jun Zhantian to grow from a lowly poor man to the current Grand Duke of Blood Orchid. Although the times make heroes, looking at the history of the entire continent, there are very few of them! That experience is enough to be proud of. But when he sees his grandson who is the only remaining fruit, he feels helpless and hates iron for being weak!
The old man really couldn't understand, with his family lineage and high-pressure management, how could such a wicked person be born! This kid is not good at writing or martial arts, he gets dizzy when he picks up a book, and he runs faster than a rabbit when he hears about the exercises. Other people's nephews either already have a beautiful chest and a little talent; or they are already cultivating profound energy Entering the right track, at least at the fifth rank or above, but my precious grandson has already beaten away five teachers, and the cultivation of profound energy is only a poor third rank...
It's just such an underwhelming thing, but it's a self-taught person who eats, drinks, and gambles. He can be called a genius in these aspects, and he has such a grandson in his heroic life...
Sighing weakly, Mr. Jun couldn't help thinking that if his son and the other two grandsons were still there... Thinking of this, he laughed at himself: If they were all there, they could spoil this single seedling into such a look like? Back then when I got the news that my son Wugui was killed in battle, I held back my tears, calling myself a famous general and hero of my father. The hero Sun Haohan, after that, has no intention of being disabled for life. I finally shed tears for the first time in my life, but there is still a trace of rejoicing in my heart, a trace of luck, I have a grandson, and the incense of the Jun family can continue... But, now it seems that, The last grandson is a little bastard, a bastard who cannot be supported by mud!
What can I do? !
"I heard that you fell off the bed last night? And you fell unconscious? Is that right?!" Jun Zhantian asked lightly, putting away the emotions in his heart.
"Eh?" Jun Xie raised his head, a little puzzled in his heart, but a little relieved. If you asked about other things, Jun Xie could prevaricate them with the memories left in his mind, but he didn't know about this matter. What's more, this matter is actually a big doubt in Jun Xie's heart: I woke up this morning and found that there was nothing unusual about this body, so how did I get through it? At this moment, I vaguely guessed from the old man's question that this guy fell off the bed while sleeping and fell to his death...
What a dude, an idol! You can also fall out of bed to die while sleeping!
Jun Xie expressed his sincere admiration in his heart, such an expert really needs to look up.
"Uh, what, uh?" Mr. Jun slapped the table, blowing his beard and staring, seeing his tired look, he couldn't help but get angry. "You bastard, you don't even know you've been slapped in the dark! If the old man hadn't taken precautions, you would have gone to see the King of Hades by this time! Can't you tell me something about yourself?!"
It turned out that the boy was under the black hand! Jun Xie curled his lips in an extremely secretive way, thinking that your old man's so-called "prevention" was nothing more than that, your grandson had already been reincarnated under your "prevention".
Seeing that he remained silent, Mr. Jun was a little surprised. With this guy's idiot temper, how could he be so quiet? If it was in the past, he would have jumped up when he heard that someone had done something wrong to him, but now his expression is indifferent, as if he doesn't care, and... there is a faint indifference.
I am not wrong! It's really hard for Mr. Jun to believe that such a cold attitude will appear on his disappointing grandson!