"One million taels of silver, 10% of the shares." Jun Moxie gave an inscrutable smile, "That's fine, I see that you are quite pleasing to the eye, so I'll let you take advantage of me."
A prince, the emperor's younger brother, offered one million taels for 10% of the wine he had not yet started selling. This guy actually felt like he had suffered a huge loss!
Jun Moxie lowered his head with a smile as he spoke, and said silently to Xiao Yang: "Little girl, from now on, you are the shareholder of my wine, we are partners!"
"I am really a man!" the little guy screamed, so angry that he almost bit him.
"We will talk about this topic later. The matter of men and women will be slowly proven. I will let Song Shang inform everyone about the auction. If something happens now, I have to go home quickly." Jun Moxie made a wise choice and quickly retreated.
The prince of an empire seeks a future for his son in a capacity other than the royal family. This topic is not only extremely heavy, but also very sensitive. Since Prince Yang Huainong said this, he did not intend to say the rest.
Do not make any reservations. But those who listen to his words may be involved in the whirlpool at any time. Even Song Shang, who is a strong Tianxuan expert, is no exception. As for Jun Moxie, who is currently weaker, it is even more difficult.
Having said that, it is natural to withdraw.
Of course, this matter is nothing to the higher-level Shenxuan Supreme Ying Bukong, because the supreme-level powerful ones are above the imperial power. Although Prince Yang's actions today are enough to make
Most people in the world are shocked, but that definitely does not include people of Ying Bukong's level.
In fact, Young Master Jun doesn't really care that much about the proposal of the equal prince. At best, it is just a casual agreement to partner with this little kid. We like each other, and at the critical moment, I entrust this little kid to
Giving a child a hand or saving his life is nothing more than a simple effort for me!
"Master, don't you want disciples to accompany you?" Song Shang asked respectfully, both his tone and eyes were full of desire.
"All the laws of heaven and earth lead to the same goal through different paths. Martial arts are vast and boundless, so is the way of wine. You only think that this wine is already the best among wines, the highest. But how do you know that these are just two jars that I took out casually. To me,
"This wine is easy to drink, but it can't be considered a high-quality product." Jun Moxie smiled and said: "Song Shang, you...even if your identity is exposed, are you really willing to leave?"
Jun Moxie is right. At this time, even if his identity has been exposed, Song Shang will never leave. How can he brew such a heavenly wine? This has become what Song Shang has been pursuing all his life and is now at his fingertips.
, how could Song Shang leave at this juncture? He would not leave even if his body was cut into pieces with a thousand cuts!
After saying that, Jun Moxie bowed his hands to Ying Bukong, turned around and left.
"Wait a minute!" Ying Bukong shouted in a deep voice: "Boy, after using me, you are leaving without saying a word? Do you know that the debt you owe me is not easy to owe!"
"Old man, do you know that it is not easy to ask for a debt from me. I have never seen anyone ask for a debt from me. Especially this kind of debt without proof." Jun Moxie smiled.
She looked at him and said, "People who ask me for debts will often owe me money in turn, or make me owe more. Old man, do you want to try it?"
"Fart!" Ying Bukong was scolding, but there was a hint of smile in his eyes: "You are a little too young to play tricks with me. No matter what, you must pay back!"
"That's fine, let's talk if you can find me after today." Jun Moxie's eyes flashed, he laughed and walked away. "If you can't find me, then you can let me owe you, haha."
"Now that I know my identity, I can be so calm, and my cultivation level is still so low. This is still the first person." Looking at Jun Moxie's back as he walked away, the prince showed admiration in his eyes. "This boy is absolutely amazing."
You are an extraordinary person! My trust today is truly worthy of me!"
"You're the first one to treat me like this after guessing my identity!" Ying Bokong was also a little unhappy: "After knowing all the identities of the three of us, I still maintain one.
That’s bullshit and mysterious, just walk away pretending to be natural, it’s really just pretentious!”
By now, Ying Bukong had already expected that his identity must have been guessed by that kid, otherwise every word he said to him would not have been so targeted. But he knew it,
Ying Bokong felt strangely lifeless in his heart.
I know he's flattering me, but it just makes me feel good! What's wrong?
"Wait a minute! What do you want to do?" The prince stopped Song Shang with a quick step, glaring eagerly and blazing with anger. You are now that boy's apprentice. Didn't you listen to what the boy said? You just took out two jars of wine. How could that be?
Doesn’t it mean that you can have as much of this kind of wine as you want? Besides, we are planning to auction it, so how much does it have to be? You are already on a high branch, but you still fancy these two jars that have already been opened?!"
That's too much! This guy Song Laosan actually secretly picked up two jars of Jun Moxie's wine and tried to run away! Can he run away?
"What if he only has these two altars? You are just the referee, I am the contestant, why do you get the wine!" Song Shang stared and argued with reason. In order to compete for the ownership of these two altars, the master
You can also use "he" to address you.
"Only referees are qualified to drink. Do you have any objections?!" Ying Bokong took the wine jar from Song Shang's hand unceremoniously: "Now that the game is over, you are the owner of the tavern again, hurry up and go
Cook some side dishes and serve us wine!"
Under the power of Ying Bukong, Song Shang dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. He turned around angrily and went inside. Ying Bokong and the prince looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time grabbed their own wine glasses. The prince couldn't help but sigh, this is absolutely
Strength is good. All insidious sophistry is ridiculous in the face of absolute strength. Today is an eye-opener!
At a corner away from the tavern, a masked woman dressed in black, her clothes flying in the wind, behind the veil, a pair of bright eyes glowed with anger.
Jun Moxie, you have brought great shame and humiliation to me! Today, you have to use your life to repay it! Don’t say that Jun Zhantian supports you, even if the eight supreme beings are your backers, you will definitely die tonight!
"Miss, it's going to rain; you'd better take shelter below." A masked man in black came quietly behind her and whispered.
"No! I want to see with my own eyes Jun Moxie's body turns into flesh and bones, and his bones turn into ashes, so that the anger in my heart can be relieved!" The woman in black stood quietly, motionless! But her voice was as cold as ice: "It's dark.
Previously, Jun Moxie had to return to Jun's house to attend the family banquet, and we got this news with great difficulty. We must seize this opportunity!"
"yes!"
It's not dark yet, but the dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker. The clouds seem to be getting lower and lower, and the sky is getting darker and darker. There are streaks of silver light swimming in the clouds, and the autumn wind is whistling.
It rolled through the sky, bringing out a shrill roar.
In such bad weather, there are almost no pedestrians on the street. It is empty, and combined with the shrill wind howling in the air, it is almost ghostly.
There is still an hour left before the time Jun Wuyi has set for him to go home! Butler? Family banquet?! Jun Moxie is really interested in meeting these sisters-in-law's natal families, so this is also the main reason for him to leave the tavern.
"Why does it feel so wrong?" Jun Moxie walked all the way back, feeling a little uneasy while sitting in the sedan chair. He had just experienced a big victory, and even recruited a Tianxuan strongman and a top master as his follower. Why?
I don't feel excited at all now, but I feel a little distracted? This phenomenon is very wrong!
When was the last time you felt flustered?
Something is really wrong - when he thought of this sentence, Jun Moxie's frown suddenly raised, and his hair stood on end subconsciously!
I rarely have this weird feeling, no matter in this life or in the past life, but every time this feeling appears inexplicably, it is always the eve of a major danger!
And this uncomfortable feeling has saved me from death several times!
Could it be that there is another danger approaching that could threaten his life?
Suddenly, Jun Moxie's whole body became cold, and he subconsciously fell down in the sedan chair! His whole body seemed to have turned into a piece of white paper without any thickness, stuck inside the sedan chair.
Swish, swish, swish!...A dense sound of piercing the air sounded without warning, attacking crazily from all directions towards the lonely sedan walking on the street.
Sharp arrows, iron lotus seeds, flying knives... countless hidden weapons are rushing in ahead of the coming violent storm!
A rain of hidden weapons denser than a downpour!
With a bang, a short-handled hammer connected to an iron chain ripped off the sedan roof.
The eight people accompanying Jun Moxie were all considered masters of the Jun family, and their reactions were extremely fast. All the hidden weapons were aimed at Jun Moxie in the sedan chair. Except for the two who were caught off guard and were injured with a groan, everyone else was instantly injured.
Already aware that something was wrong, he casually pulled out his weapon and knocked the hidden weapon aimed at him to the ground with a bang.
"Protect the young master!" With a loud roar, eight people surrounded the sedan. One of the two injured was hit by an arrow in the shoulder, and the other was hit by a dart in the leg. Although his face was pale in pain, he did not even hum.
One sound.
After this unusually intensive round of hidden weapon attacks, there was silence for an instant. Apart from the howling wind, there was no other sound around.
Jun Moxie's heart sank: Killer! And it is a well-trained, organized, and experienced killer group!
The leader of the guards hurriedly ordered: "Now, the enemy is hidden and we are clear. We must break out. You two, take good care of the young master. If you find that the situation is not good, immediately protect the young master and leave first! You two will break up from behind, and we will
The four of us are in the middle to support you, and we must protect the safety of the young master!"
Everyone accepted the order solemnly at the same time.
"No need to cut off the queen! Let's go together!" Jun Moxie's voice came from the sedan: "The opponent's manpower is obviously more than ours. In the round of attack just now, there were at least dozens of bows and arrows, as well as darts and flying darts.
Knives, iron lotus seeds, sleeve arrows, flying hammers, ring blades and flying forks, rope darts..., and the coordination between distance and near is excellent, and the up and down crosses are also good, very organized. To deal with such an enemy, it is useless to break up. Once the people are scattered,
It will only further increase our defeat. Only by charging straight ahead can we have any chance of survival. Jun Hu, take a look, is there a corner ten feet ahead?"
Jun Moxie was still lying down and said hurriedly through the sedan curtain. With his ability, it was not difficult to escape, but these eight guards were a big problem.