Ying Bokong was dumbfounded, who is this
Everyone present except for these two people, all of them looked the same, and the beads fell to the ground at a glance!
This is the Eight Supreme Beings. Why did Third Young Master Jun talk to him like this, but the other party still has no temper? What, what's going on
The world is crazy, right? !
"Forget it, this old man can't hold back this face; if you don't drink it, you don't drink it, isn't it just a glass of broken wine, it's okay if the old man quits, if you don't drink it, you can die!" Ying Bokong sat down on the chair with a depressed expression on his face , I really want to drink with my face full...
"I heard you came to see me today?" Jun Moxie smiled, "What's the matter?"
"Your old immortal master asked me to come to you; I asked you to cure this guy, and then I have other small things, and I will talk about it when I have time." Ying Bokong's words "old immortal master" made Jun Da Less almost spray rice.
"You should have heard it. I'm not good enough to get up early, and I never do things that are not good." Jun Moxie shook his head greatly, with a disapproving expression on his face: "Why should I treat his wounds?"
"That's what your master said!" Ying Bokong was a little annoyed, and now he understood a little bit what that mysterious expert meant when he said "my apprentice has a bad temper".
"Then why don't you let him cure it? Why do you want me? He is him and I am me, why should I listen to him?" Jun Moxie rolled his eyes, "If he asks me to cure it, I will cure it? Then I don't care. face?"
Ying Bokong was speechless with staring eyes, he had never seen such a superb apprentice!
In this world, heaven, earth, king, relatives and masters, the word Shi has always been the head of the five elements. The master tells the apprentice to do something, no matter whether it can be done or not, he must do it with all his might!
Besides, who is Young Master Jun's master? He is a "senior master" whom even the Great Eagle admires! If other people have such a master, they would wish to worship like a god every day. The apprentice in front of him is lucky, he seems to be even bigger than his master!
How crazy is this world? !
"Just tell me what conditions you want?" When Ying Bokong said this, he already felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"I want him! You are the guarantor!" Jun Moxie smiled and pointed at Hai Chenfeng: "If I heal his injury, it is equivalent to giving him a life. I want him to work for me for three years! This Isn't that too much to ask for?"
"I can't promise this for him! No matter what you say, this kid is Tianxuan, and he is also considered a master; he can be regarded as a famous person in this world." Ying Bokong shook his head greatly: "You must ask him about it. .”
"Why don't you ask!" Jun Moxie lowered his eyelids, picked up a cup of tea on the table, and poured it into his mouth: "You can ask in a few days, I have a lot of time recently, so don't worry."
You are not in a hurry, I am in a hurry!
If you procrastinate any longer, you have a lot of time, but this kid might die!
Ying Bokong has a feeling of gnashing his teeth, wait for your boy to heal his injury, and then spit out the cultivation method of Flying Eagle Jue, and see how the old man treats you! I thought it would be great to have an expert master, but if you don’t let this breath out, boy, you will really treat the eight supreme beings as made of mud, even if they are made of mud, they still have three parts of the soil!
Look at this kid's appearance, he really deserves a beating! When Ying Bokong squatted down to ask Hai Chenfeng, he inadvertently squinted, and suddenly found the scenery under Jun Moxie's robe, a black mass...
Ying Bokong retched, I'm stupid! The eye of the needle is going to grow! This kid didn't just get up from a brothel, did he? He looks like a dog, why is he so virtuous...
Although he couldn't speak, Hai Chenfeng's eyes were extremely firm and unyielding. Ying Bokong approached and asked, Hai Chenfeng's eyes were uncompromising. Are you kidding me? If you don't want to lose your life, you are willing to be a servant of a nobleman for three years? Then I might as well die Lisuo.
Ren Ying's tongue was full of lotus blossoms, but Hai Shenfeng didn't let go, making Yingda Zhizun so anxious that the corners of his mouth almost blistered.
"I won't even persuade anyone! Those who return to the Eight Supremes are not as famous as meeting each other, but that's all."
Young Master Jun said contemptuously, "Look at me!"
Ying Bokong dodges, Jun Moxie leans forward supernaturally, and whispers a word next to Hai Chenfeng's ear, the voice is low but it seems quite hasty.
Hai Chenfeng's eyes suddenly brightened. His vitality was severely injured, and his injuries were extremely serious. It was thanks to his excellent physical fitness that he was able to survive until now, and he was treated by Jun Dagao for a while before, otherwise he would not know where he would have died. Even so, I can no longer speak, but now I heard Jun Moxie's words, I don't know where the strength came from, and suddenly struggled: "If this is the case, don't say... three years, let me and you... forever! "
Jun Moxie pretended to be "chic" and stood up, clapped his hands, and squinted at Ying Bokong, looking like a villain.
The eyeballs of Ying Bokong almost fell out, and he shouted: "Fuck, what did you tell him? Why did this stubborn bastard who can't pull back nine cows suddenly agree? You made it What kind of demon method?" The Great Eagle King couldn't figure out what to say, what kind of "god" words could make Hai Chenfeng so excited, not only agreed, but also seemed to suddenly glow with vitality, look at that Meaning, if anyone doesn't let him follow that bastard boy now, he will instead look for that person to fight for his life, "Hmph, the secrets of the sky must not be revealed, and the actions of masters are always unpredictable, and you can't guess!" Jun Moxie is bad Bad smile.
"No! You have to tell me, kid. Are you going to say it?!" Ying Bokong blushed, his neck was thick, and he was ashamed. So I agreed excitedly—the gap between people is too big! It was definitely the first time these two met, how could this happen
Jun Moxie smiled mysteriously, and said: "I told him just now: As long as you and I are together, I guarantee that you can use your own strength to ruthlessly beat the eagle to vent your anger!"
"Fuck!" Ying Bokong was furious, "What kind of idiot argument is this?"
"But it's this sentence, he agreed." Jun Moxie folded his arms and smiled.
"It's just him? Another hundred years will be useless!" Ying Bokong looked at Hai Chenfeng contemptuously, only feeling a wave of evil fire rising up almost uncontrollably in his stomach.
"Then we'll just wait and see!" the old god Jun Moxie said authentically.
Seeing Jun Moxie's expression, Ying Bokong suddenly felt guilty for no reason: This guy can't really do it, can he
Jun Moxie looked at Hai Chenfeng's injury, and suddenly thought deeply: "His injury came from the inside out, how did he suffer such an injury?" He said, looking at Ying Bokong inquiringly.
Ying Bokong's old face blushed, red and hot, with a bit of embarrassment, he couldn't speak for a long time.
"Why?" Jun Moxie knew how to beat a dog in the water, and asked persistently.
"Don't ask! Why are you chattering like a bitch!" Ying Bokong became furious, and Hei Yanglian roared: "Hurry up and treat the injury!"
"Hey hey..." Jun Moxie shrugged his shoulders for a while, then suddenly turned his face down: "Pick him up and follow me!"
"Are you instigating me?" Ying Bokong's breath exploded all of a sudden: "You are so brave!"
"What's the matter with love!" Jun Moxie didn't listen to him at all, turned around and left: "If you still want to save him, just hug me by yourself, if someone else hugs him, I will slap him Shoot him to death, do you think I dare?!"
Seeing Jun Moxie's figure disappear in the hall door, Ying Bokong's eyes are like copper bells, and his long hair moves without wind, the anger in his heart has obviously reached its peak.
Looking back, Mr. Jun and others who were still in the hall just now had oiled the soles of their feet when they realized that the momentum was not good just now, and there were not even half of the spectators. ? It's better not to watch such excitement!
The Great Eagle stomped his feet fiercely, the whole hall shook like an earthquake, and dust fell down. Ying Bokong leaned over and hugged Hai Chenfeng, but at a glance he saw a happy smile in the eyes of the half-dead boy in his arms. Obviously, Hai Chenfeng was quite gloating when Ying Bokong was crushed by Jun Moxie. And there is honor.
Ying Bokong gave a sinister smile, and said in a low voice: "It's very happy, kid? When you recover from your injury, I will make you happy every day!" He left the hall with a whoosh, and followed Jun Moxie.
He clearly felt the violent shaking of the hall, and even the ground under his feet trembled a few times one after another. Mr. Jun, Jun Wuyi, and Guan Dongliu, who had already left the hall, clicked their tongues.
"It's really worthy of the supreme cultivation level! Just stomping your feet like this, you already have such power, it's really amazing!" Guan Dongliu's face was filled with admiration, but the target of admiration was not Ying Bokong: "The old man has such an outstanding grandson. , to be able to have such a friendship with the two seniors of the eight supreme beings, the Azure Supreme and the Desert Eagle God. There are successors in the Jun family. If you want to come to prosper and become a real family, it will be just around the corner! God bless your family!"
Guan Dongliu had already said the words of someone succeeding to the Jun family when he first arrived, but at that time it was just a perfunctory word, but now the words come out of his heart, what is the relationship between old man Jun and Jun Wuyi? Can't hear it.
The old man stroked his beard, narrowed his old eyes, and said with a reserved smile: "Where is it, the butler has really passed the reputation, really passed the reputation, haha..." His mouth was modest, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was wider and wider. It got bigger and bigger, and at the end the corner of the mouth almost reached the root of the ear.
Guan Dongliu let out a sneer in his heart: Look at you old man, you are grinning like a hippopotamus, and you are still pretending to be modest... This is even more annoying than being proud and self-satisfied...
Guan Dongliu sighed deeply: Why don't my two sons have such abilities? There is no such opportunity? What kind of opportunity is this? A master who can be respected by the eight supreme beings
Don't talk about the master, just talk about the Eagle God of the Grassland. If those two boys see the Supreme Eagle, they will be so nervous that they can't even utter a sentence, and they will be so trembling that they can't even stand firmly. It's good to be scared and paralyzed, but how can you be like Jun Moxie, laughing and cursing like this, you don't care, it can be seen by a person, it really doesn't care, it's definitely not a posturing!
This is the level... This is the connotation... This is the bottom line...
The butler looked up to the sky and sighed.
totally blown away...