Otherworldly Evil Monarch

Chapter 255: Jun Moxie's plans for a rainy day and Tang Fatty's lofty ideals

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"It's okay!" His Majesty's eyes were deep and unpredictable, and he smiled coldly: "Ling'er is always my daughter, how can I let my daughter have trouble? Looking at the Tianxiang Empire, who dares to touch her? I will kill him all! If anyone Anyone who is not afraid, just try it!"

Mr. Wen secretly sighed, there are people who are not afraid of it long ago, and you have not seen you destroying his family. If your daughter is really dead, even if you destroy the other party's family afterwards, can you save your daughter

It seems that His Majesty is determined to walk along this route.

After the disturbance of the third prince, the auction ended early. Except for a few people including Yang Mo, everyone was very happy, and now they have gradually started to leave the venue.

Young Master Jun stood upstairs, seeing General Dugu Invincible fleeing with his son first, as if there was a ghost following behind, he almost didn't laugh out loud. But Dugu Xiaoyi didn't leave, she was walking upstairs.

"After you're done, let Tang Yuan and Song Shang come to me quickly! I have other things to arrange." Jun Moxie's face was a little heavy. Although it's just an auction, how can Jun Moxie's secret servants speak clearly? Is it a trivial matter

A small butterfly fanning the wind can change some of the original trajectory, not to mention organizing a noble auction at such a sensitive moment? It can trigger earth-shaking changes at every turn!

"Third Uncle, our personnel arranged outside to pay attention to the secret contacts of each government and family, no matter whether they have gained anything or not, they must retreat now! Don't leave any clues. Everyone must share the information in their hands. Quickly sort it out and put it together in one place. After this time, I believe that the hall can basically know the strength of Tianxiang's major families and wealthy families, especially the strength of those vassals. Three Uncle, you must arrange this matter properly, and you must not be careless."

"I understand, I will act carefully." Jun Wuyi nodded deeply with a serious expression on his face.

"Now I know that this matter was arranged behind my back. There are only three uncles, Tang Yuan, Song Shang, and the prince. There is no problem with the third uncle. Tang Yuan and Song Shang, after I mentioned it, should not be too Question. As for Ying Bokong, he might be able to vaguely guess something, but it doesn't matter..." Jun Moxie thought about it in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud. Yang Mo suddenly had an idea in his mind: "Yang Mo, I'll write a few words, and when you go back, I'll give it to your father, and absolutely don't let others see it."

Yang Mo agreed dully.

"By the way, there is another Hai Chenfeng, although he is a master of Tianxuan..." Jun Moxie didn't have time to pay attention to Yang Mo's sadness, and continued to think about the loopholes in this operation.

Only by taking precautions can we be invincible.

Although there were many people at the scene, Jun Moxie always felt that there was a pair of deep eyes looking for him everywhere. The two men in black robes who suddenly appeared behind Lingmeng Princess made Jun Moxie feel a great sense of crisis in his heart!

As the auction came to an end, the guests also left one after another, and the three princes left one after another, especially His Royal Highness the third prince, who couldn't wait to offer his filial heart to his father, but Princess Lingmeng was still in a daze. Sitting in a chair, motionless. Although Lingmeng already knew that the three brothers were in conflict with each other for the throne, and knew her father's intentions, but hearing this kind of discussion naked today, she still couldn't accept it!

These people are his father, his brothers and sisters, all of them are his flesh and blood relatives! These should be my closest people, but why...why...

Princess Lingmeng suddenly felt that she was really lonely and helpless. I really want to talk to Dugu Xiaoyi and other sisters, and even more want to find a generous shoulder to lean on... Unfortunately, where can I find such a person

Princess Lingmeng's beautiful eyes, which were always bright, were a little hollow at this moment, a little bit melancholy. She couldn't help reaching out to touch her chest, there were four throwing knives, four of that man's magical weapons, the only things that could bring her comfort! The cold blade was already warmed by his own body temperature. if…

The two men in black behind her disappeared at some point. The Lord Tianxiang and Mr. Wen left one step earlier, but the princess could not interfere with their coming and going.

Seeing that Her Highness the Princess hadn't left for a long time, the princess maid finally came in from the outside and stood by her side, watching the crowd gradually dissipate with her. Gradually, the hall became empty, unusually empty, bursts of charming flowers slowly came, gradually replaced the intoxicating aroma of wine, and also drove away the different smells left by the crowd, slowly making this hall, once again It became elegant again.

The light pours in from all sides, bright and dark, and the space is extremely spacious.

Upstairs, there is still the mesmerizing flute sound tirelessly coming, as if it is telling the loneliness of generations, the sorrow of thousands of years...

Lingmeng sat quietly, listening to the ethereal music, her figure became more and more delicate. The Gujun Master just arranged for someone to send Yang Mo away.

This little son, today, has experienced too many things, and suffered quite a blow. It was supposed to be a fun thing, but I came here excitedly, but I had to go back with my body and mind hurt. This is undoubtedly a cruel thing for a child who is only ten years old.

But Master Jun didn't try to comfort him, let alone try to make him happy.

The sharp edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Without a lot of tempering, how can the intoxicating fragrance of flowers and peerless sharpness come

A child's growth always depends on his own efforts.

Today, I have already planted an indelible seed in his immature heart, and after having suffered such a blow and endured such humiliation, I will definitely achieve real growth. No matter what you do in the future, the experience you endure now will be the most precious wealth in the future!

Only after experiencing more, will he grow into a real man who stands upright.

There is no so-called degenerate emotion in the world, only after being wantonly abandoned, can one play with life! There are no truly ambitious people in the world. Only those who have been oppressed by others and have a strong sense of loss after comparison will have the idea of trampling the whole world under their feet and being the only one!

There must be a cause for everything, and there must be an effect if there is a cause.

One can never really bear his pain for another.

Killer Jun would never do such a thing!

Appreciation is one thing, but helping is another! If even you can't bear the blow on yourself, then I won't help you! If you die, you will die. For those who cannot help themselves to stand, there is no regret in dying, even if that person is a good person, there will be no exceptions!

After all, in the whole world, too many good people die in one day.

Young Master Jun thought to himself: I can't help! Don't say that I am not the savior, even if I am the savior, I can't help you!

Tang Yuan greeted him happily, his fat face was flushed with excitement, and he opened his mouth and yelled, "Huge profits! Real huge profits! Wahahaha, I, Tang Yuan, made money today. I didn't expect I, Tang Yuan, have today too! Feel proud!" Suddenly, he jumped up and yelled at Jun Moxie ferociously: "Ninety million taels, a full ninety million taels..."

It seems that the fat man is in a state of hysterical rage, and the fat man's virtue of daring to treat Young Master Jun on weekdays is all because of money!

money! ...Original sin!

Song Shang followed behind him with a gloomy face, showing no joy at all. In Song's heart, selling such high-quality wine to these so-called nobles is a waste of food! The master's wine is a rare treasure in the world, how can it be measured by mere money, it is a kind of blasphemy to measure it with money!

However, Grand Master Jun has an order, so he dare not disobey it.

Dugu Xiaoyi followed at the end, jumping up, her face full of joy. It seems that the success of this auction organized by Jun Moxie is more gratifying than her own success.

"Really?" Jun Moxie looked at him with a smile. "Fatty, this time you have more than ten million taels of silver just for your dividends. What are your plans for the future?"

"Follow-up plan?" Tang Yuan rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then said with a sigh of relief: "Yes, why not, I have had a dream since I was a child, but unfortunately, there has never been enough money for me to use, and my family will not give it to me." Such a large cost, so it has not been realized.”

As he spoke, Fatty Tang sighed, looking fascinated and resentful. Sometimes there is a little relief, the joy that the long-cherished wish is about to come true, and... apprehension.

"What lofty ideal? Let's talk about it." Jun Moxie couldn't help but get excited when he heard the words. He originally asked the question casually, but in the end he actually asked about Fatty Tang's biggest dream. As a dude with the same reputation, how can Jun Moxie not be curious that this fat man's dirty heart full of fat hides a lofty dream in life

This is really a bit outrageous!

"I've been thinking, when I have money, money that really belongs to me, enough money, I will..." Tang Yuan's sentimental face made the atmosphere in the room dull. Even Dugu Xiaoyi, who liked to catch Tang Yuan so much, couldn't help shutting his mouth, waiting for Fatty Tang to relax.

"...I'll go to Lingwu Lake and gather all the whores in various buildings who claim to be performers but not their bodies in one house, and everyone will sing and dance naked for me! You have to wink one after another Throwing winking eyes at me, the action must be coquettish and unrestrained, such a one-off, ten thousand gold!" Tang Yuan smacked his lips, looking fascinated by the aftertaste, as if he had already seen this grand scene.

Everyone was speechless! Everyone's face is weird.

As expected of being the most famous playboy in the capital, even his dreams are so different! Not convinced!

"What I don't like the most are those who have become bitches and still set up memorial arches and bullshit!" Tang Yuan said angrily: "Damn it, since you have become a prostitute, you want to sell it, but you have to be a prostitute instead of selling your body." The brand, why do you want to call yourself everyone! Shit everyone! I’m fucking their ancestors! Also, they actually said in awe-inspiring way: I’m dedicating myself to art! Fuck! What the fuck! Jumping back and forth to that house? Do you really think you are a saint?"

Everyone was stunned again, but... the fat man's words still seemed... somewhat reasonable.

"Since it's not for money, this and that 'everyone' doesn't look bad, why don't you find a man to marry? It's safer than doing this, right? To put it bluntly, it's cheap! Damn, what's a show? Yinzi smashed them to death one by one! Let's see if they sell it or not!" Tang Yuan was filled with indignation and grief.