After a long, long time...
vomit... vomit...
vomit... vomit...
In the direction Jun Moxie looked at last, there were two people who vomited heart-breakingly, as if they could even vomit out their intestines, and then there was a group of vomiting sounds, it seems that there are quite a few people who vomited...
"Old Pang, what should I do, vomit..."
"What else can I do? Ugh... It's no use for us to settle the matter, let's go back... Ugh..."
"The true strength hidden by the young master is astonishing, but his method is really... so... vomit... cruel... oh my god... vomit..."
"Shut up! Stop talking! Ugh..."
With a deep bird song, dozens of people appeared from their respective hiding places, almost all of them had pale complexions, dripping from the corners of their mouths, it could be seen that any one of them vomited heavily.
It seems that someone first issued an order, and these people also left quietly. From the beginning to the end, they never showed up, and it seems that they never came at all...
The deep night quickly fell, covering up all the crimes and dispelling all the blood...
There was silence.
In the king's mansion.
It was already the middle of the night, and Master Jun's study was still brightly lit.
Jun Moxie took people home quietly, and when he saw the light, he suddenly became very poetic. I sang softly in my heart: In the quiet late night, the stars are shining, the lights are still on in front of my grandfather's window, and he is writing textbooks with great effort, and his tall figure is reflected in my heart...
Young Master Jun went back to his room contentedly, and went to bed.
The two teams went to rest, rectify, and heal their injuries. In addition to the 350 hand crossbows and 7,000 arrows obtained on credit from the robbery, there are actually 20,000 to 30,000 taels of white money. For these, Jun Moxie generously explained that more than two hundred people shared the money equally. The wounded could get fifty taels more, and everyone was happy at once. Under Jun Moxie's pill. The injuries of the injured are also recovering quickly, and there is no serious problem at all.
Of course, only young master Jun can have such a big deal, the manpower dispatched this time. There were actually a lot of injured people, and many of them suffered serious internal and external injuries, some of which were even fatal. However, with the various miraculous medicines given by Young Master Jun, no matter how serious the injury was, it could be cured. recovery in a short time.
The emperor didn't send hungry soldiers, not only was there a reward of silver, Jun Moxie also ordered the hand crossbow to be used as another means of attacking the enemy and defending himself. Anyway, I'm about to leave for Tiannan. As long as you use it in Tiannan, you won't be afraid of people discovering it.
Young Master Jun has just settled down here. The troops led by Lao Pang have also quietly returned to the mansion. Everyone's face is green and their lips are white, and their footsteps are vain.
In the study.
"Master... It can be considered that he is back, and his subordinates almost vomited to death..." Old Pang panted with difficulty.
"What's wrong?" The old man was puzzled.
"It's the young master... His method was too cruel... Ugh..." Lao Pang felt nauseous again as he spoke.
"Cruel? What's going on? Tell me carefully." The old man was even more puzzled. Lao Pang was born in battle. He has been by his side for decades, when it comes to the years he has been on the battlefield. It's longer than Jun Wuyi's, so it's no exaggeration to say that he has experienced hundreds of battles. What kind of cruelty has not been seen? But he himself has killed at least hundreds of people, which is the most conservative count. What could make him like this
"Ugh..." Lao Pang retched while talking, and finally said: "Master, I have seen murderers, and I have even killed many people myself. But, beating people to death like this, and then my fists still You have to stick out from the back of the person and hold your heart... Really, I have never seen it before. As for the other two people, let alone the human form, they can just make dumplings... There is not even the chopping process left, Would you like me to elaborate on..."
"Ouch...don't talk... shut up now... fuck me! Get out and vomit..." Before he finished speaking, Master Jun could already imagine the previous scene, and couldn't help retching, and immediately break out.
Old Pang succeeded in his treacherous tricks, and he walked away with a smile. It's better to talk alone than to talk together. Everyone is treated the same, which is fair and reasonable!
After all, Mr. Jun is superior to others. After retching for a while, he returned to his natural state. He couldn't help but smile, and muttered to himself: "This little guy really surprised me a lot. That kind of silent poison ... Really... I don't know how many cards this little guy has in his hand?"
But in Jun's house, there is another very depressed expert.
This expert is Jun Wuyi, who has just been conferred the title of Tiannan General! He personally led people to the Nishang Pavilion, wanting to capture that Yue'er master, so he just killed him directly! After all, the hand crossbow has already arrived, and the action has already begun, so everyone, Yue'er, has no meaning for existence anymore!
This is Jun Moxie's established plan!
But when I got there, I saw nothing. After questioning, it turned out that Miss Yue'er and several of her subordinates disappeared early this morning. It's as if the world has evaporated, and there is no trace of it!
Jun Wuwu was very disappointed!
I almost smashed eggs with Mount Tai, the standard way to hit eggs with stones, but in the end I didn't hit them... Depressed, depressed! Where did the news leak? Jun Wuyi is puzzled!
Early the next morning, Jun Moxie immediately summoned all the people involved.
In the afternoon, he was about to set off with the army, Jun Moxie was now truly racing against time.
"Fatty, after I leave, you have to take good care of the Noble Hall and take responsibility for me. In addition, the pills I gave you will be auctioned every once in a while, in small quantities and in multiple batches. Pay attention to the confidentiality of your own information. As for the money obtained from the auction, you will not hesitate to buy the high-grade medicinal materials I listed. As for the general medicinal materials, you don’t need to search deliberately, and don’t collect medicinal materials like before. Excessive talk!
Jun Moxie gave Fatty a bottle of Baijie Pill, a bottle of Xuanyang Pill, and a bottle of Shaoyin Pill. Let him use it to make huge profits. As for the ten-year pill that can increase one's skill, it is naturally not for sale. But these three pills are already enough to cause a sensation!
"Little Yang Mo, you don't have to intervene in the general buying and selling process of the Noble Hall! However, if any royal family comes to the Noble Hall to make any demands, whether it is excessive or not, reasonable or unreasonable, everything will be handled by you After all, it is inconvenient to deal with these as Tang Yuan, you know?"
"But...but..." Xiao Zhengtai was a little hesitant.
"It's nothing but, it's settled!" Jun Moxie was categorical, and directly made a conclusion: "If you feel that you can't handle it, go back and ask your father, Prince Equality. Well, it's settled like this, there is no need to talk about this matter again!"
After finalizing it cleanly, little Yang Mo went out with a heavy heart. Jun Moxie turned to Tang Yuan: "All business related to the royal family will be handed over to Yang Mo. It doesn't matter if you suffer losses, let alone care about losses. Do you understand?"
"I don't understand, why is this? If someone from the royal family comes to find trouble with us, then the brat can't handle it, so he just admits it's bad luck?" Fatty Tang looked at the lawsuit, he didn't understand Jun Moxie's decision.
"I don't need you to understand, I just need you to execute it!" Jun Moxie glared at him angrily. The last time Tianxiang Golden Autumn Talent Banquet, Prince Pingping's family was not present. However, there is no objection to Jun Moxie's intentional or unintentional provocation, as if everything is still.
It has to be said that Prince Equality can indeed hold his breath. But this trick. It doesn't work in front of Jun Moxie. Can you hold your breath? OK. Then I'll add another fire.
I just want to take out a few taels of silver to take up the dry stock and let the young master make money for you. How can there be such a cheap thing? If you weren't tied to the same chariot as my Jun's family, how could the young master spend money for you in vain
Doing so, albeit somewhat less brightly. It seems too despicable to use it to beat a child, but if you behave well, this young master can make you a generation of emperors!
What's not to like
Although the fat man still didn't understand what he meant, but when he saw Jun Moxie angry, he immediately kept silent and responded repeatedly. Even he himself didn't think: When did my childhood friend, a playboy, have such a domineering attitude without anger and prestige
Jun Moxie turned to Song Shang: "Song Shang, during this period of time, you can brew wine for our family, you don't need too much, understand? Also, you will be responsible for the safety of the noble hall at night, make sure nothing happens!"
"Understood, master."
"Hai Chenfeng, during my absence, you must make the capital's underworld into a monolith! What I want is not how much combat power you have, but how much information you can collect! Understand what I mean For example, the beggars at the city gate, the scattered people at the street, the bartender in the restaurant, the tortoise in the brothel, the arrangement at the gate of each family... etc. These people should make full use of their potential power and dig out all valuable intelligence. Remember, intelligence comes first; after determining the route of intelligence, you will then consider the issue of combat power. Do you understand?"
A cold light flickered in Jun Moxie's eyes, and he said these words almost word for word. This also includes his biggest purpose of governing the gang! Therefore, Hai Shenfeng must fully understand!
"Understood, don't worry, my lord, I, Hai Chenfeng, will definitely turn the gangsters in Tianxiang City into an all-pervasive intelligence network!" Hai Chenfeng fully understood what Jun Moxie meant, and replied solemnly.
"Yea, very good."
"The last thing is also the most important thing. What I can't let go of the most is the safety of Jun's family. Hai Shenfeng and Song Shang are mainly responsible for this. I just want to say one thing: Anything! Any accident! I won't allow it! I mean, any situation! Got it?"
"Don't worry, my lord! If someone wants to deal with the Jun family, they can only step over our two corpses!" Hai Shenfeng and Song Shang agreed at the same time.
"Well, if that's the case, I'm relieved." Jun Moxie took the lead slightly, and took out a porcelain bottle as he spoke: "The pill inside, three pills per person, if taken together, it can increase the cultivation base of pure profound energy for ten years Tang Yuan, you can ask Hai Chenfeng to assist you! Also, this matter is classified as the top secret, and no one is allowed to disclose it!"
The three of them agreed at the same time, with fanatic expressions in their eyes. It is an extremely miraculous thing to be able to increase the power of profound energy for ten years at once. It is said that it is Hai Shenfeng and Song Shang, the two great Tianxuan powerhouses.
"Let's leave for the time being, you are all busy. You will not be used to see you off when you set off in the afternoon." Jun Moxie waved his hand, with a strange look in his eyes, and said timidly: "If everything goes well on this trip... wait for us When I come back, it's...hehe..." He smiled meaningfully, but there was a cold light like a blade in his eyes!
Seeing this, everyone present couldn't help trembling in their hearts. This son, what is he thinking in his heart? Why are these eyes so frightening
…
The sun slanted slightly to the west, and the gathering drums in the university field rang loudly!
Most of the military strategists choose to go out in the morning or at sunrise, in order to take the auspicious meaning of the rising sun and the long day, but this time, they chose to take the oath in the afternoon, which is a bit unusual, at least the meaning is It's not that good, it's almost sunset, can it be better? ... But this is the decision of His Majesty Emperor Tianxiang, and no one dares to ask any questions.
The autumn wind was bitter, and the dead leaves were folded and whizzed by at low altitude. Hundreds of banners in the playground were as red as blood, like a sea of blood, hunting and flying. Jun Wuyi is dressed in military uniform, sitting on a wheel, and slowly walks up to the stage! Even though he was sitting on the wheel, his sharp eyes and knife-sharpened face still gave everyone a feeling of majesty!
The blood-clothed general who has been silent for ten years! Finally today, come to the army again!
Ten years of suffering, ten years of disability torture, did not wear away the pride of this blood-clothed general! At the moment when he appeared on the commanding platform, all the generals who had worked with him before discovered excitedly: the Jun Wuyi in front of him is still the blood-clothed general ten years ago!
It is still as sharp as a sword that cuts the sky! Nong Ran is so proud of the situation, mastering the world! Inside this seemingly mutilated body, there still exists an earth-shattering arrogance and a fearless fighting spirit!
Once again, there are thousands of troops in the palm of your hand!
Once again, he will gallop on the battlefield and show the iron-blooded pride of the Jun family man!
Suddenly, in the silence under the handsome stage, a person shouted: "Blood clothes..."
Everyone shouted at the same time: "Military God!"
"Blood coat!"
"Military God!"
The tsunami-like cheers lasted for a long time, Jun Wuyi's back was extremely straight, and he looked at the orderly troops under the handsome stage with a blank expression! Wherever his eyes looked, more enthusiastic cheers erupted. After a week of patrolling, Jun Wuyi slowly raised his hands, and then dropped them!
The cheers all around suddenly stopped like a knife cut! The widened faces and eager eyes looked at the idol in my heart. In the field of tens of thousands of people, there was no other sound except for the neighing of war horses and the whistling wind of the banner being swirled by the strong wind!
"Brothers! Ladies and gentlemen!" Jun Wuyi opened his mouth slowly, his clear and clear voice was uttered with profound energy, which could be heard clearly in every part of the campus! "After ten years, I, Jun Wuyi, finally stood here again!"
Jun Wuyi's eyes scanned slowly, dignified and solemn: "I will fight side by side with the brothers again! I will join the brothers again, blood-stained robes! Even though, this time we are facing a far away A profound beast that is more ferocious and terrifying than the enemy!"
"However, after thousands of times of fighting, we have all come back alive! Faced with a hundred times the enemy, we have also defeated and returned. Now, facing the mysterious beasts, facing these mysterious beasts that do not play tricks at all, my lord Three questions to you: Are you afraid?"
The last sentence, which accumulated Jun Wuyi's whole body strength, exploded like a thunderclap in the dark sky!
There was a burst of heroic laughter off the court: "Joke! We are not even afraid of the enemy. Are we still afraid of wild animals?"
Jun Wuyi glanced coldly: "Say it again, is anyone afraid?"
"Don't be afraid!..." Tens of thousands of people shouted at the same time, all of them shouted hoarsely, and the waves of air caused by the strong roar shook the sky and the earth!
"Okay! Whether it's facing the cunning enemy army or the ferocious beast! Whether it's facing the world or the embarrassment! I, Jun Wuyi, send you a word!" Jun Wuyi's cold eyes flashed suddenly, and he suddenly roared : "Fight! Be fearless!"
"Fight! Fearless!" Tens of thousands of people shouted wildly at the same time, and the scene was boiling to the extreme! Jun Wuxin's words have already stimulated the enthusiasm of all the soldiers to the extreme!
Dugu Wudi and the other generals of the kingdom standing on the side all showed fanatic expressions that were almost envious and jealous! This extremely exciting scene can be created. From the founding of the Tianxiang Empire to the present, only the Jun family can do it!
Even though the Jun family has been silent for ten years!
However, such a situation still reappeared, and it was even worse than before!
A man from the Jun family, a well-deserved God of War in the army! Iron-Blooded Soul of Battle!
For a moment, all the generals in the university field felt leisurely in their hearts: what regrets do you have in this life for being able to achieve such achievements
Let thousands of troops boil with me! It's all over, life and death don't matter!
Amidst the cheers like a tsunami, Jun Wuyi turned his wheel, turned around suddenly, and punched heavily: "Your Majesty! Minister, Jun Wuyi, please resign!"
"Accurate!" His Majesty the Emperor blushed, and the sound was accurate!
"Play the music! Send the heroes of the empire to the battle!" The old man Dugu Zongheng stepped forward, and roared with a majestic voice!
With the greatest enthusiasm, the frenzied expedition drum sounded loudly!
Eight horses, eight well-dressed and well-dressed knights with bright armor, each with a big banner, drove out first!
The bitter autumn wind blows the huge flag flying in the air, the color of the flag is like blood, and there is a large golden character in the middle: "Jun"!
All the veteran Tianxiang soldiers, some even had tears in their eyes!
The battle flag of the Jun family!
This symbolizes the ever-victorious and invincible banner, the symbol of iron-blooded heroism, finally after ten years of absence! Appeared again! Still so breathtaking! It's such a turmoil!
The sound of orderly hoofbeats sounded in an orderly manner, and groups of knights with bright armors lined up one after another, gradually forming a steel-like torrent, rolling and mighty, galloping against the wind!
The big sword is aimed at Cangyu, and the long sword is pointed at the south of the sky: Heroes go through a hundred battles, and the blood of a strong man is not cold!
Heaven! I am coming!