Part Three Chapter Fourteen: Wind and Snow Silver City!
Jun Moxie, now 16 years old, is the only direct descendant of the Jun family in the Tianxiang Empire! A super playboy who is idle, hates work, eats and waits for death and causes harm to others! In short, he is a typical parasite with no value at all in his life.
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This is the general information about Jun Xie’s new identity after traveling through time.
No wonder you were transported through time by me. My nickname is Jun Xie, but you are called Mo Xie. Isn’t this inherently unfair? You are not unfair.
After briefly reviewing the past actions of Young Master Jun in his mind, Jun Xie sighed. If this kind of scumbag were in his previous life, he would definitely be the target of his sniper killing. And there is no one he can't get along with.
To have fallen into the body of such a rubbish person can really be said to be God’s will. I often hear people say that in Buddhism, if you kill too many pigs in this life, you will be born into pigs in the next life. This seems to be true.
It makes sense. I killed a lot of dandy villains in my previous life!
The playboy's grandfather, Jun Zhantian, was the Grand Duke of Blood Orchid in the Empire and the most powerful figure in the military. His father, Jun Wuhui, was once a general of the Empire and died in battle ten years ago. His mother died in depression nine years ago.
, two brothers, Jun Mochou and Jun Mochou, both died heroically in a battle three years ago!
There was another uncle, Jun Wuwu, who was also seriously injured in the war ten years ago. Although he survived, he was paralyzed from the waist down...
Such a huge family can really be said to be full of loyal people, but unfortunately it has been reduced to the point where it is about to cut off any successors! Jun Moxie is the only one left, and Jun Xie has traveled through time. Fortunately, his body still belongs to the Jun family, and Jun Xie
If there is a son in the future, theoretically he will still be of the Jun family’s bloodline, which can be regarded as a gift from God to the Jun family...
Since God is like this, and for the sake of everyone's surname Jun, I will reluctantly survive for you for the rest of my life. Jun Xie grinned and shrugged. In fact, I really don't want to. This will ruin my skin and reputation.
How much scolding will I have to endure! (Voice-over: Jun Moxie’s wandering soul is shouting in grief and anger: I don’t want it even more! You bastard who got the advantage and acted like a good boy...)
As soon as he pushed the door open, Jun Xie stepped out, and the sun was all over the floor. Facing the bright sunshine for a while, Jun Xie sighed, the sun is still the same sun, but I am no longer me. Jun Moxie has never been
Jun Xie!
But my heart is still the heart of the evil king! So what about another world?!
Two maids stood at the door, bowing and saying, "Hello, young master."
Jun Xie nodded lightly, looked at the other four servants who were busy with something not far away, then looked around him, and shook his head involuntarily.
Look at the people around me. The other young men are surrounded by charming beauties, but the few around me are all aunts. The only bright spot is an eleven or twelve-year-old lolita! In my impression, this seems to be me.
Arranged by the powerful grandpa, these servants all have one characteristic, that is, they are very healthy and strong. Look at the legs, they are like bars...
"What are they doing?" Jun Xie asked, raising his head and pointing his chin at the servants in the distance.
"They... are helping the young master feed the birds, dogs, and those fighting beasts..." The older servant woman lowered her head and answered with some trembling.
"Oh?" Jun Xie strolled over. Well, it was really dazzling. Seven or eight bird cages were hung neatly on the flower stand. Several birds of different colors were jumping around inside, very lively. Not far away.
, several big dogs were lying there with their tongues hanging out, one head full of fat. Farther away, in several small bamboo tubes, the sound of crickets was quite clear, and they seemed to be a very rare and good fighting species...
Well, this former young master really had a wide range of hobbies. In a cage next to him, there were actually two colorful venomous snakes hissing and spitting out messages.
Looking at all this with disgust, Jun Xie frowned: "Find someone to come here later and sell the ones that can be sold and throw out the ones that can't be sold! Or kill them for meat! Don't leave them here to disgust people.
Yes, this is a place for people to live, not a zoo!"
ah?!
Upon hearing these words, the six maids and the little loli following Jun Xie all widened their eyes! They raised their heads in despair and looked at their young master. For a moment, the same thought appeared in the minds of the seven people.
A thought: What is this man crazy about today? You spent a lot of money to buy these, and you have always regarded them as your treasures! Throw them away today? Buy them tomorrow?!
"Well, don't sell those two snakes. Wait until I come back to make soup." After taking two steps, Jun Xie said without looking back.
Collectively speechless!
After passing through a garden, several pavilions, a playground, and then around a large fish pond, walking along a road with two rows of trees for almost half an hour, they finally arrived at Mr. Jun's residence. Only then did Jun Xie realize that he
The house we live in and the place where Mr. Jun lives are exactly one to the south and one to the north. If we count the straight-line distance, it is still five or six miles apart!
It seems that the family I have now is really big enough! If I remember correctly, this should be the capital city of this country. Anyone who can own a huge house with a radius of dozens of acres in the capital city, in addition to the imperial palace, is probably the only family in the country.
There are not many left.
Mr. Jun was sitting behind the desk. Although he was over sixty years old, his beard and hair were still black and shiny, and he looked like a man in his forties. His square and majestic face was full of helplessness, looking at his grandson lazily.
Yangyang seemed to come in weakly, almost unable to hold back his temper.
Mr. Jun Zhantian was born in poverty. He became a general at a young age and conquered the world. He was famous and fearful to the enemy armies from all over the world. Not only was he outstanding in literary and military skills, he was also one of the few Tianxuan-level masters in the Tianxiang Empire. He had a calm and resolute personality.
My joy and anger have always been invisible to my appearance, and my chest has its own hills and valleys.
Just from the sentence "From a poor background, a young man becomes a general!" It can be seen that how many children from ordinary poor families have ever been able to achieve the position of a general? What's more, a young man becomes a general?!
It only took less than forty years for Jun Zhantian to go from a humble poor man to the current Grand Duke of Blood Orchid. Although times make heroes, looking at the entire history of the continent, there are very few of them! This experience is all.
I am so proud of myself. But when I see my only surviving grandson, I feel helpless and hate that iron cannot be transformed into steel!
The old man really couldn't figure out how his family's pedigree and high-pressure management could give birth to such an evil obstacle! This kid is not good at literature or martial arts. He faints when he picks up a book. He runs faster than a rabbit when he hears the exercises.
Other people's nephews are either already bright and talented, or their Xuan Qi cultivation is on the right track, at least at level five or above, but my precious grandson has already beaten away five teachers.
And so far, my Xuan Qi cultivation is only at the third level...
He is such an unsatisfactory person, but he is self-taught in sex, food, drinking, prostitution and gambling. He is a genius in these aspects. In his heroic life, he actually has such a grandson...
Sighing feebly, Mr. Jun couldn't help but think of it. If it was his son and the other two grandsons were still here...thinking of this, he laughed at himself: If they were both here, they could still coddle this single seedling into a child.
What does it look like? When I received the news that my son was killed without regrets, I held back my tears. I boasted that I was a famous general and a hero. When my two grandsons died in the battlefield, I also held back my heartache.
Tears, my son is a heroic grandson, and later, I have no intention of being disabled for life. I finally shed tears for the first time in my life, but I still have a trace of happiness and a trace of luck in my heart. I still have a grandson, and the incense of the Jun family can continue... But
, now it seems that the last grandson is just a little bastard, a bastard who cannot hold up the wall with mud!
What can I do?!
"I heard that you fell off the bed last night? And you even fainted? Really?!" Putting away the emotion in his heart, Jun Zhantian asked calmly.
"Huh?" Jun Xie raised his head, feeling a little confused and relieved in his heart. If he asked about other things, Jun Xie could use the memory left in his mind to explain it away, but he didn't know about this matter.
Yes, this matter is actually a big doubt in Jun Xie's mind: When he woke up this morning and found that there was nothing unusual about this body, how did he travel through time? At this moment, he vaguely guessed from the old man's question,
This guy fell out of bed while sleeping and died...
What a dandy and strong man, what an idol! He can fall out of bed and die even while sleeping!
Jun Xie expressed his sincere admiration in his heart, saying that such an expert really needs to be looked up to.
"Uh what uh?" Mr. Jun slapped the table, puffed his beard and glared. He was so angry when he saw his lazy look. "You bastard, you don't even know that someone has been tricked in secret! If I hadn't already done it.
Be careful, you have already gone to see the King of Hell at this time! Tell me, can’t you have some potential?!"
It turns out that that kid was tricked by someone! Jun Xie curled his lips in a very secretive manner, thinking that your so-called "precautions" were nothing more than that. Your grandson had already been reincarnated under your "precautions".
Went.
Seeing that he never spoke, Mr. Jun was a little surprised. With his idiot temperament, how could he be so quiet? In the past, when he heard that someone had done something dirty to him, he would have jumped up, but now his expression is like this
It was light, as if he didn't take it seriously, and... there was a faint indifference to it.
Didn’t I see it wrong? Mr. Jun really can’t believe that such a cold attitude would appear on his unsatisfactory grandson!