In the direction where Jun Moxie looked last, there were two people vomiting heart-breakingly, as if they could even vomit out their intestines, and then there was a sound of vomiting. It seemed that there were quite a few people vomiting... "Old Pang,
What should I do, vomit..."
"What else can we do? Ugh...it won't be useful before we can solve the problem. Let's go back...yikes..."
"The young master's hidden true strength is indeed astonishing, but his method is really... so... yuck... cruel... oh my god... yuck..."
"Shut up! Stop talking! Ugh..."
With a low bird song, dozens of people emerged from their hiding places. Almost all of them had pale faces and dripping liquid from the corners of their mouths. It was obvious that every one of them had vomited heavily.
It seemed that someone took the lead in issuing an order, and these people left quietly. From the beginning to the end, they never showed up, and they seemed to have never been there at all... The deep night cover quickly covered everything.
Sin dispelled all the blood... and there was silence.
In your mansion.
It was already midnight, and Mr. Jun's study was still brightly lit.
Jun Moxie quietly took people home. When he saw the lights, he suddenly became very poetic and sang in his heart: In the quiet night, the stars are shining. In front of Grandpa's window, the lights are still on. He is writing with all his heart.
The textbook, the tall figure reflected in my heart... Young Master Jun went back to his room to sleep happily.
The two groups of people went to rest, reorganize, and heal their wounds. In addition to the three hundred and fifty hand crossbows and seven thousand arrows, the robbery proceeds also included two to thirty thousand taels of silver. For these, Jun Moxie was very generous.
He explained that more than two hundred people would share the money equally, and the injured person would get an extra fifty taels. Everyone was immediately happy. Under Jun Moxie's elixir, the injured person's injuries were also recovering quickly, and there was no serious problem at all.
.
Of course, only Young Master Jun can be so generous. There were actually many injured among the personnel dispatched this time. Many of them suffered serious internal and external injuries, and some injuries were even fatal. However, some
With Master Jun's various elixirs, no matter how serious the injury is, you can recover in a short period of time.
The emperor is not short of hungry soldiers. Not only does he have taels of silver to trade with merchants, but Jun Moxie also ordered a batch of hand crossbows to be handed over to each person as another means of attacking the enemy and defending himself. Anyway, he will leave Tiannan soon. As long as he reaches Tiannan
No matter how much you use it, you won’t be afraid of people showing up.
Young Master Jun has just settled down here, and the troops led by Lao Pang have quietly returned to the house. Everyone's face is green and their lips are white, and their steps are empty.
In the study.
"Master... I'm finally back. My subordinate almost vomited to death..." Lao Pang gasped hard.
"What's wrong?" The old man was puzzled.
"It's the young master...his method is too cruel...vomit..." Old Pang felt nauseated again as he spoke.
"Cruel? What's going on? Please tell me carefully." The old man was even more puzzled. Lao Pang was born in the battlefield and has been with him for decades. In terms of years on the battlefield, he has been on the battlefield longer than Jun Yiyi.
It is no exaggeration to say that he has experienced hundreds of battles. What kind of cruelty has he not seen? But he himself has killed at least hundreds of people. This is still the most conservative count. What on earth could make him like this?
"Ugh..." Lao Pang retched as he spoke, 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 using my own fists
They even reach out from behind and hold their hearts and move... Really, I have never seen them before. As for the other two people, let alone human figures, they can just make dumplings... There is no chopping process left.
OK, do you still need me to explain in detail..."
"Ugh...stop talking...shut up now...fuck me! Get out and vomit..." Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Jun could already imagine the previous scene and couldn't help but retched.
, exploded immediately.
Lao Pang's plan of annihilation was successful, and he walked away in a hurry with a smile. He was alone and not as good as others. Everyone was treated the same, which was fair and reasonable!
Mr. Jun was superior after all. He only retched for a while and then returned to his natural state. He couldn't help but smile and murmured to himself: "This little guy really surprised me a lot. That kind of silent poison
…It’s true… I wonder how many trump cards this little guy has in his hand?”
However, in the Jun family, there was also another very depressed master.
This expert is Jun Wuyi, who was just named General Tiannan! He personally led his people to Nishang Pavilion to capture the Yue'er family, so he might as well kill them directly! After all, the hand crossbow has already arrived and the operation has begun.
This Yue'er has no meaning for us to exist anymore!
This is Jun Moxie's planned plan!
But when I got there, I saw nothing. After questioning, it turned out that Miss Yue'er and a few of her men disappeared early this morning. It was like the world had evaporated, and there was no trace of them!
Jun Wuyi is greatly disappointed!
I almost hit the egg with a stone, but in the end I didn't hit it... I was so depressed! Where did the news leak out? Jun Yiyi couldn't figure it out!
Early the next morning, Jun Moxie immediately summoned all the relevant people.
In the afternoon, as the army is about to leave, Jun Moxie is now really racing against time.
"Fat man, after I leave, you must take good care of the Noble Hall and take responsibility for me. In addition, the pills I gave you must be auctioned every once in a while, in small quantities and in batches.
, pay attention to the confidentiality of your own information. As for the money obtained from the auction, no matter how much it costs, you must purchase the high-grade medicinal materials I listed. As for the ordinary medicinal materials, there is no need to deliberately search for them, and do not collect medicinal materials as before.
It’s too talkative!”
Jun Moxie gave the fat man a bottle of Baijie Pill, a bottle of Xuanyang Pill, and a bottle of Shaoyin Pill, letting him use them to make huge profits. As for the Ten-Year Pill that can increase one's skill, they will naturally not be sold. But that's it.
Three kinds of elixirs are enough to cause a sensation!
"Xiao Yang Mo, you don't have to interfere in the general buying and selling process of the Noble Hall! However, if a royal family comes to the Noble Hall and makes any demands, whether it is excessive or not, reasonable or unreasonable, everything will be handled by you.
.After all, it is not convenient for Tang Yuan to deal with this, you know?"
"But...but..." Xiao Zhengtai was a little hesitant.
"It's nothing but, it's settled!" Jun Moxie made a decisive conclusion: "If you feel that you can't handle it, go back and ask your father, Prince Pingding. Well, it's settled, there is no need to talk about this matter anymore!"
After finishing the deal neatly, Xiao Yang Mo went out with worries. Jun Moxie turned to Tang Yuan: "All business related to the royal family will be left to Yang Mo. It doesn't matter if you suffer a loss, let alone the loss. Do you understand?"
"I don't understand, why is this? If someone from the royal family comes to make trouble for us, then the kid can't handle it, so he just accepts the bad luck?" Fatty Tang had a lawsuit on his face, and 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. Last time at the Tianxiang Golden Autumn Talents Banquet, Prince Pingping and his family were not present. However, they did not object to Jun Moxie's intentional or unintentional provocation. It seemed that they had no objection.
Everything is still.
I have to say that Prince Ping Ping can indeed keep his composure. But this move does not work in front of Jun Moxie. Can you keep your composure? Okay, then I will add more fuel to the fire.
How can it be so cheap to just take out a few taels of silver to occupy shares and let me make money for you? If you are not tied to the same chariot as my Jun family, how can I go out for you in vain?
Pay money?
Although it is not very bright to do so, and it seems too despicable to use it to attack a child, but if you behave well, I can create a generation of emperors for you!
What else is not satisfying?
Although the fat man still didn't understand what he meant, when he saw Jun Mo Xie's anger, he immediately kept silent and responded repeatedly. Even he himself didn't know: when did his childhood friend and dandy become such a desperate person?
A domineering and angry attitude?
Jun Moxie turned to Song Shang: "Song Shang, during this period you can make wine for our family. It doesn't have to be too much, understand? In addition, you will be responsible for the safety of the Noble Hall at night, so make sure nothing happens!"
"I understand, master."
"Hai Chenfeng, during my absence, you must make the underworld in the capital a monolith! What I want is not how much combat power you can have, but how well you can collect intelligence! Understand what I mean.
? For example, the beggars at the city gate, the stragglers on the street, the bartenders in the restaurants, the turtle masters in the courtyard, the arrangements at the door of each aristocratic family... and so on, these people must make full use of their potential power and tap out all the potential.
Valuable intelligence. Remember, intelligence comes first; after determining the route of the intelligence, you can then consider the issue of combat power. Do you understand?"
Jun Moxie's eyes flashed with cold light as he spoke these words almost word for word. It also contained his biggest purpose in governing the gang! Therefore, Hai Chenfeng must be fully understood!
"I understand, sir, don't worry, I, Hai Chenfeng, will definitely build the gangs in Tianxiang City into a pervasive intelligence network!" Hai Chenfeng fully understood what Jun Moxie meant and replied solemnly.
"Well, that's good. The last thing and the most important thing. What I can't let go of the most is the safety of the Jun family. Hai Chenfeng and Song Shang are mainly responsible for this. I only want to say one thing.
Words: Anything! Any accident! I won’t allow it! I’m talking about any situation! Do you understand?”
"Don't worry, young master! If anyone wants to deal with the Jun family, they will have to step over our bodies!" Hai Chenfeng and Song Shang agreed at the same time.
"Well, that's it, I feel relieved." Jun Moxie nodded slightly and took out a porcelain bottle: "There are three pills for each person in it. Taking them together can increase the cultivation of pure profound energy for ten years!
Tang Yuan, you can ask Hai Chenfeng to assist you! In addition, this matter is classified as top secret and no one is allowed to leak it!"
The three of them agreed at the same time, with fanatical looks in their eyes. It was an extremely miraculous thing to be able to increase ten years of Xuan Qi skill all at once. Even Fatty Tang, a good guy who didn't pay much attention to force, became excited, let alone
It is said that they are the two great Tianxuan powerhouses, Hai Chenfeng and Song Shang.
"Let's all disperse for the time being. You all are busy with your own business. If we set off for the expedition in the afternoon, you won't have to see me off." Jun Moxie waved his hand, with a strange look in his eyes, and said slowly: "If everything goes well on this trip...
When we come back, it will be... haha..." He smiled meaningfully, but his eyes showed a cold light like a blade!
Everyone present could not help but tremble in their hearts when they saw this. What is this young master thinking about? Why is this look in his eyes so scary?
.........The sun was setting slightly in the west, and the gathering drums in the university grounds started to sound earth-shatteringly!
Most military strategists choose to go on an expedition in the morning or at sunrise to take advantage of the rising sun, which is auspicious in Japanese. But this time, they chose to go on an expedition in the afternoon, which is a bit unusual, at least it has a good meaning.
It's not that good. It's almost sunset, how can it get better?...But this is the decision of His Majesty Emperor Tianxiang, and no one dares to ask anything.
The autumn wind was biting, and the dead leaves were blowing and whistling at low altitude. Hundreds of big flags in the sex venue were as red as blood, like a sea of blood, flying in the air. Jun Wuyi was dressed in military uniform, sitting in a wheelchair, and slowly came onto the stage! Although it was
Sitting in a wheelchair, his sharp eyes and knife-like face still give everyone a feeling of domination!
The blood-clothed general who has been silent for ten years! Finally today, he returns to the military formation!
Ten years of hardship and ten years of disability have not worn away the pride of this bloody general! At the moment when he appeared on the stage, all the generals who had worked with him before excitedly realized: What is in front of them
Jun Wuyi is still the bloody-robed general from ten years ago!
It is still as sharp as a sword that cuts through the sky! It is still so arrogant and dominates the world! In this seemingly incomplete body, there is still an earth-shattering fierceness and heroic spirit, and a fearless fighting spirit!
Once again, thousands of troops are in hand!
Once again, he will gallop on the battlefield to show the iron-blooded pride of the men of the Jun family!
Suddenly, there was silence in the audience, and someone shouted: "Blood clothes~~~~"
Everyone shouted at the same time: "God of War!"
"Blood clothes!"
"God of War!"
The cheers like a roaring mountain and a tsunami lasted for a long time. Jun Yiyi straightened his back and looked at the neatly organized troops under the stage with an expressionless expression! Wherever his eyes looked, more enthusiastic cheers broke out.
, after a week of patrolling, Jun Yiyi slowly raised his hands, and then lowered them!
The cheers all around suddenly stopped like a sword! Rugged faces and pairs of eager eyes looked at the idol in their hearts. In the venue of tens of thousands of people, except for the neighing of war horses and the roar of the strong wind,
The flag is flying in the wind, and there is no other sound!
"Brothers! Gentlemen!" Jun Wuyi spoke slowly, and his clear voice came out with rich profound energy, which could be clearly heard everywhere in the campus! "After ten years, I, Jun Wuyi, finally stood here again.
Here we are!”
Jun Wuyi glanced slowly, solemnly and solemnly: "Once again, we will fight side by side with the brothers! Together with the brothers, we will stain the robes with blood again! Even though, this time we are facing something far away.
A mysterious beast that is more ferocious and terrifying than the enemy!"
"But, after tens of millions of fights, we all came back alive! We also came back victorious against hundreds of times the enemy. Now, facing the mysterious beasts, facing these mysterious beasts who don't know how to plot or trick at all, my Lord
Third question to you: Are you scared?"
The last sentence, which gathered all the strength of Jun Yiyi, exploded like a bolt from the blue!
There was a burst of heroic laughter from the audience: "What a joke! We are not even afraid of the enemy, how can we be afraid of wild beasts?"
Jun Yiyi glanced coldly: "Again, is anyone scared?"
"Don't be afraid!~~" Thousands of people shouted at the same time, all of them shouting at the top of their lungs. The strong roar set off a wave of air that shook the heavens and the earth!
"Okay! No matter you are facing cunning enemy troops or ferocious beasts! No matter you are facing heaven, earth or sky! I, Jun Wuyi, have a message for everyone!" Jun Wuyi's cold eyes flashed, and he suddenly roared:
"Fight! Fearless!"
"Fight! Fearless!" Tens of thousands of people shouted at the same time, and the scene was boiling to the extreme! Jun Wuyi's words had also aroused the enthusiasm of all the soldiers to the extreme!
Dugu Wudi and other generals of the kingdom standing aside had a look in their eyes that was almost envy and jealousy! Only the Jun family could create such an extremely exciting scene from the founding of the Tianxiang Empire to now.
can do!
Even though the Jun family has been silent for ten years!
However, this situation still reappears, and it is even worse than before!
The son of the Jun family, the well-deserved god of war in the army! The iron-blooded fighting spirit!
For a time, in the letters of all the generals in the campus, there was a feeling of leisurely feeling: If a general can achieve such achievements, what regrets will there be in this life?
Let thousands of troops and horses boil with me! Let's go, life or death does not matter!
Amid cheers like a roaring tsunami, Jun Wuyi pushed his wheelchair, suddenly turned around, and clasped his fists heavily: "Your Majesty! I, Jun Wuyi, please resign!"
"Accurate!" His Majesty the Emperor's face turned red and he played in a loud voice!
"Play music! Send the heroes of the empire to the battle!" Old man Dugu Zongheng stepped forward and roared with a majestic voice!
The frenzied marching drums sounded with the greatest enthusiasm!
On eight horses, eight knights in neat clothes and bright armor, each holding a big flag, drove out first!
The biting autumn wind blew the huge flag flying in the air. The flag was as bright as blood and had a huge golden character in the middle: "Jun"!
Some of the veteran Tianxiang soldiers had tears in their eyes!
The battle flag of the Jun family!
This flag that symbolizes everlasting victory and invincibility, this symbol of iron-blooded heroism, finally appears again after an absence of ten years! It is still so shocking! It is still such a stirring situation!
The sound of neat hooves sounded in an orderly manner, and groups of knights with bright armor lined up, gradually forming a steel-like torrent, rolling and majestic, galloping into the wind!
The broad sword points towards the sky, the long sword points to the south of the sky; the hero has fought a hundred battles, but the blood of the strong man is not yet cold!