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Chapter 61: Controlling the Emperor

When planning the purge, Jun Mo had already learned from the old man about the strength of everyone in the Jun family, because this was about the Jun family, whether Jun Mo's mission was completed, and whether his younger brother could be saved.

The key is, for such a major matter, Jun Mo will naturally not let an alien version of Infernal Affairs happen in his Jun family, causing the Murong family to make a comeback and the Jun family to overthrow.

The reason why Jun Mo is so bold is because he always has the last and greatest support.

"Flower Protection Guide"!

Not to mention opening the door to retrieve Xiong Xiaomeng, He Qianbing, and even two king-level battle spirits, but with absolute control of time, Jun Mo was absolutely sure to directly kill the obviously problematic controller in front of him.

Will be the second housekeeper.

Jun Mo believes that no matter how powerful the control general is, he has weaknesses, and it is impossible for every part of his body to be stronger than the best control general?

Get a top-notch long gun to control the soldiers, and you don’t even need to use mental simulation. Under absolute control of time, you can directly use violence to stab the chrysanthemum.

If you control the king, you can kill the general with one shot!

Therefore, when Jun Fu casually imitated a powerful hand and grabbed Jun Mo, Jun Mo calmly shouted in his heart:

"Absolute control of time!"

"Ding dong!"

A prompt sound suddenly came from the sea of ​​consciousness: "Startup failed!"

"What?"

Jun Mo was shocked. Jun Fu was just a control general. Absolute control of time failed to activate. This? This is simply impossible!

"call!"

With a big hand, he grabbed Jun Mo head-on!

"well!"

Suddenly, a low sigh sounded very clearly in the venue.

The big hand suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and the air in the small courtyard suddenly became extremely thick, like water and mountains, and even breathing became a little difficult.

"Big... big... big butler!"

Jun Fu stared at the thin old man walking slowly from the small courtyard with a horrified expression, and pea-sized drops of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Jun Mo also looked at Jun Wancai, the great butler who had been neglected by him since childhood, in disbelief. His heart was beating so hard that his absolute control over time failed to activate. The strength of the great butler was already clear.

Controlling the Emperor! This is exactly the state Mr. Jun has dreamed of achieving!

The butler turned out to be the controlling emperor!

In other words, what is the difference between a phoenix staying in a pheasant's nest and a phoenix staying in a pheasant's nest?

Jun Mo immediately understood why the map of "The Flower Protector" did not show the label of the great steward. The emotional family simply exceeded the range of strength that could be marked on the map!

"Thank you!"

Jun Mo said silently in his heart that it was precisely because of the appearance of the great steward Jun Wancai that his understanding of the "Flower Protector's Manual" unintentionally deepened.

"Jun Fu, the young master and the young master have treated you well in the past twenty years and even gave you your surname. However, everything you did to the young master today has made them heartbroken and disappointed!"

The old butler put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly, but he revealed indescribable majesty. As soon as he spoke, Jun Mo immediately felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and even his breathing became much easier.

"Master? Young Master? Young Master?"

Jun Mo suddenly understood that the butler was talking about the old man, his father and him.

Growing up, the eldest butler had always called him "Little Young Master", but the former Young Master Mo had never cared about it.

Now that I think about it, no wonder the butler always calls the old man young master. The identity of the emotional butler has an extraordinary origin!

Jun Mo's heart was beating wildly. Indeed, except for the Jun family of the Qin and Han dynasties, who else could have such grandeur and rich foundation?

Mingkong Huang as a bodyguard and housekeeper?

"Butler! I, I... have no choice but to do so. Besides, they just want to borrow something from the young master. They promise not to harm the young master!"

Jun Fu reluctantly spoke and defended feebly.

"Borrow something? Do you know what they want to borrow? And you promise not to harm the young master? You can't even protect yourself in front of them, so how can you guarantee the safety of the young master?"

Jun Wanchai said slowly, each word hitting Jun Fu's chest like a heavy hammer.

"puff!"

Jun Fu's face turned red and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His internal organs were seriously injured by Jun Wancai's words, and even his breath became weak.

"They? Butler, do you know them?"

Jun Fu's eyes suddenly lit up, like the last straw for a drowning man, and he cried out: "Butler, please save me, save my son and grandson!"

"Humph! It's too late!"

Jun Wancai snorted coldly: "From the moment you took action against the young master, you, your son and grandson, and even everyone related to you are all dead!"

Before he finished speaking, Jun Mo suddenly saw that a ground thorn as thick as an arm rushed out from the ground where Jun Fu was standing like lightning, penetrated directly into Jun Fu's body, penetrated from the top of his head, and completely penetrated Jun Fu.

During the whole process, Jun Wancai remained untouched.

"Oh no……"

Vomiting blood, Jun Fu struggled hard, tilted his head, and died completely.

"died!"

Jun Mo looked at Jun Fu who was penetrated by the ground thorn in shock. He was shocked. The chief steward was not only a powerful emperor-controller, but also a spiritual controller who controlled earth. This was too shocking.

"Young master, it's okay, I'll leave now!"

Jun Wanchai waved his hand, and Jun Fu penetrated his ground thorn together. The whole snow melted and submerged into the ground in a blink of an eye. No trace could be seen, and the ground returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

"Butler, can you tell me who they are? Why do you want to borrow something from me? What kind of thing do you want to borrow?" Jun Mo asked quickly.

"When the time comes, the young master will naturally tell you!" Jun Wanchai said calmly.

"It's time again. Isn't the young master strong enough to stump him?"

Jun Mo couldn't help but feel depressed. In less than a month, he passed the apprentice control stage and directly became a one-star control master. Isn't it rare enough to be eye-catching and evil enough? It's hard to show his true strength and kill seven or eight stars.

Control masters, even use absolute control of time to forcefully kill the control generals, call out the life beast battle souls, and forcefully kill the strong control kings. Is this enough to be able to catch their eye?

"It's not that you're not strong enough, it's that you're still too young, young master, so you can't be too eye-catching."

Jun Wanchai took a deep look at Jun Mo and then said slowly.

"Thank you!"

Jun Mo's heart tightened. The butler seemed to see through his heart at this glance. He suddenly realized that the butler might know all about his affairs! He is the controlling emperor!

"It's nothing. Young master, you only need to know that my surname is Jun, and that my body, like my grandfather's, your father's, and yours, are all filled with the blood of the Jun family. That's enough!"

Jun Wanchai's tone was extremely calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Before he finished speaking, Jun Wancai's figure flashed and he disappeared directly.

"I share the same blood of the Jun family!"

Jun Mo nodded thoughtfully and came to the ground where Jun Fu had just melted the snow. He stamped his feet and cracked the thick bluestone. He grabbed and pulled with his big hand and pulled out a light gray soul from the cracked bluestone.

Pocket it.

Immediately, Jun Mo stamped his feet and rose into the air, like a big eagle flapping its wings, and shot towards Murong's house.

Four updates today, the remaining two will be updated at 20:00 and 23:50


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