A few days later, Mr. Jun suddenly became interested again, and made people build a lot of buildings in the garden in the center of Jun's mansion. Countless famous flowers were dug up by the roots, and a tall tower-like building stood upright, with seven floors. And a sentry tower was placed on the top floor to monitor the surrounding movement.
When he was free, Mr. Jun would often take his men and horses around the gates of several official mansions near Jun's house. In the middle of the night, there would suddenly be the sound of horseshoes, and the shouts of killing were deafening—the old man was using his residual heat , Training!
But this military training doesn't matter. In the past few days, the officials of several families near Jun's house became more and more frightened, and finally bought another house and moved out without hesitation. Before anyone could move in, Mr. Jun issued an order, and all the mansions were razed to the ground!
With nothing to do, Mr. Jun even trained the guards in the mansion as regular soldiers! Then the purchasing personnel outside Jun's house revealed that when Mr. Jun was free, he would often use alcohol to relieve his worries and get very drunk...
Everyone understands this very well: no matter who has just seen hope and suddenly despairs, they will not be able to bear it. Fortunately, the old man's wine taste is not bad, so he will not go around drinking crazy, which is the greatest luck in misfortune.
In fact, everyone can understand...
I was already disappointed with my grandson, but I suddenly saw the hope that my grandson would change his ways; but just after seeing this hope, there was the news that his grandson was killed; just after the heart that had hope was hopeless, he received the news that his grandson was still alive ;I just received the news that my grandson is still alive, and before I had time to rejoice, I was told that my grandson has become a useless person...
... Isn't this deliberately playing tricks on others? With such violent ups and downs, no matter how tough the nerves are, everyone is extremely admirable for being able to hold on without going crazy! Everyone compared their hearts to each other, if they had encountered such a thing, they would have collapsed a long time ago, and their performance would not be as good as that of Mr. Jun, so they would be relieved of Mr. Jun's various abnormalities, and they would not be surprised.
Poor old thing, being played with by God like this, it's not bad that he didn't go crazy. Toss it, as long as you don't come to toss me. Almost everyone has this idea, even His Majesty the emperor, who has always been wise, has this idea more or less.
In the Jun family compound, which is recognized by everyone as a restricted area, Jun Moxie smiled cheerfully and poured a glass of wine for Jun Wuyi who was opposite. drunk.
"Unexpectedly, Mo Xie, you really have this ability. This wine is really... a peerless wine! The ones I drank before are really rubbish!" Jun Wuyi took a sip and narrowed his eyes intoxicated. In another corner, four big and three thick warriors were wielding hammers, pulling bellows, and doing blacksmith work. The hot flames almost turned silvery white, burning a large piece of iron inside red, and then clamped When he came out, he raised his nose and sniffed the smell of wine in the air, and at the same time he swung the sledgehammer and hammered it down, dripping with sweat, but the iron block under the hammer did not see much change. It can be seen that the solidity of this iron block has reached an unimaginable level...
The young master said that as long as this piece of iron is smashed to a level that satisfies him every day, everyone will be rewarded with a jug of fine wine! My God, I'm afraid the emperor and his elders may not have drunk such good wine! How can this prevent the four samurai who are addicted to alcohol to work hard!
"Brewing wine is just a small bait in various acrobatics. In case we don't have to drink it ourselves. Drinking that kind of bastard bad wine every day is really unbearable!" Jun Moxie took a sip gracefully, squinting his eyes, He asked with great interest: "Third Uncle, I heard that Grandpa was drunk when he drank this kind of wine for the first time?"
"I heard it's...drunk." Jun Wuyi frowned and scowled, "Don't talk about your elders behind their backs!"
"Uh," Jun Moxie rubbed his nose, still in high spirits, and asked unwillingly: "I heard that grandpa still sings when he's drunk? He fell asleep with his head stuck in a pig's head?"
"You boy! Looking for a beating?! Tell the truth, don't you know how to be taboo?" Jun Wuyi was angry and funny: "Who told you not to explain that the wine is so strong? Your grandfather didn't come to see you It's good enough to settle accounts. He washed his beard all morning to clean it... "
"Oh..." With a meaningful oh, Jun Moxie smirked: "Grandpa doesn't seem to be a good drinker."
"Let's not talk about this!" Jun Wuyi felt a little uncomfortable, and was not interested in discussing Mr. Jun: "It's you yourself, shouldn't it be time to prepare?"
Jun Moxie suddenly made a bitter face, raised his wine glass, drank it down as if trying to relieve his sorrow, and let out a long sigh.
A few days ago, Mr. Jun suddenly had a whimsical idea, because Jun Moxie's current profound energy cultivation base is not high, Mr. Jun can't find any training partner for him, and he is also worried about leaking secrets. Mo Xie, hello! This started Jun Moxie's journey to hell.
In fact, this is the old man's intentional mistreatment of his precious grandson. Who let this guy hide it from him for so many years? Really deserve a beating!
Jun Moxie was very helpless.
You can't kill your sister-in-law with one blow, right? But if you don't subdue the other party at once, then you will start to abuse yourself. After all, although his Heaven Opening Art is miraculous, he has only practiced it for less than two months. How can he be the opponent of Guan Qinghan who has cultivated profound energy since childhood? Guan Qinghan's family heritage, now he is about to break through the threshold of silver-grade profound energy! Putting aside those murderous tricks of my own, and using my true strength to fight against my sister-in-law whose cultivation base is far superior to my own, it is no different from being "abuse"!
Speaking of it, Guan Qinghan was actually very reluctant, as soon as she faced Jun Moxie, she felt uncomfortable, but she was too embarrassed to disobey the old man's wishes, so she reluctantly came here once. I didn't expect this to come, but I became addicted: the feeling of abusing this guy is really... very enjoyable and comfortable to say!
Especially now that Jun Moxie no longer had the original lustful expression in his eyes and face, which made Guan Qinghan not feel so uncomfortable while raising his vigilance. Moreover, there is another reason that Jun Moxie's newly brewed wine is made from fruit, which is sweet and delicious, except that it has a slightly stronger stamina, it is simply a top-notch wine, and you can't drink it outside ! Guan Qinghan fell in love with it as soon as he drank it, so Guan Qinghan has never been reluctant to come here now, the change is very fast!
Come here and beat up my uncle to vent my anger, and then I can also get two jugs of good wine as a reward - such a beneficial thing, and I still wear the big hat ordered by Mr. Jun to abuse as I like, ten or eight times a day. It's not too much, it's too much to not do it!
"Hey!" Jun Moxie let out a long sigh, suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Third Uncle, what happened to the medicine you collected? After such a long time, it should be almost the same, right?"
Jun Wuyi sighed, and said: "Intestinal splitting flower, macaroni and broken root are already there, and there are a lot of them. But there is no news about the burning sutra lotus; as for nine-leaf clover, this herb is relatively rare , and less people use it, and it is not easy to find; a few days ago, I finally heard that Jinxiang Trading Company found three plants and they were transporting them to the capital. People bought it...”
"Bought away?" Jun Moxie became vigilant all of a sudden, and straightened his back: "If it wasn't for serious injuries caused by blocked meridians, that kind of medicine would never be useful! Why was it bought away at such a critical moment ? Could it be that the news was leaked before, and someone is targeting my Jun family?"