Chapter 112 Want me to save people? Say a condition first
Chapter 112 You want me to save people? Tell me some conditions first
Ying Bukong was stunned, who is this person?
Everyone present except these two people all looked the same - their eyes dropped to the floor! This is the Eighth Supreme Master. Why is Master Jun talking to him like this, and the other party actually has no temper? This, this is
What's going on?
Isn’t this world too crazy?!
"Forget it, I can't bear to look like this; if you don't drink, you won't drink. Isn't it just a glass of bad wine? It's not enough if I quit. If you don't drink, you will die!" Ying Bokong sat down on the chair, with a depressed look on his face.
, I actually really want to drink it...
"I heard you came to see me today?" Jun Moxie chuckled, "What's the matter?"
"Your immortal master asked me to come to you; he asked you to cure this guy, and then there are some other small things to talk about when you have time." Ying Bukong's words 'old immortal master' made Jun Da
Almost squirting rice.
"You should have heard that I am a person who has no profit and never does anything without any benefit." Jun Moxie shook his head with disapproval on his face: "Why should I treat his injuries?"
"This is what your master said!" Ying Bokong was a little angry. He now understood what the 'mysterious master' meant when he said, "My apprentice has a bad temper."
"Then why don't you let him treat it? Why are you looking for me? He is him and I am me, why should I listen to him?" Jun Moxie rolled his eyes, "I will treat him if he asks me to treat him? Then I have nothing to do with it.
face?"
Ying Bokong stared and was speechless. He had never seen such an excellent disciple!
In this world, the Lord of Heaven and Earth is the master, and the master has always been the first of the five permanent members. The master tells the apprentice to do something, regardless of whether it can be done, he must work hard to do it!
Besides, who is Young Master Jun’s master? He is a “senior master” whom even the Great Eagle admires so much! If other people had such a master, they would wish to serve him like a god every day. This person in front of him is his apprentice.
Not bad, he seems to be a bigger celebrity than his master!
This world is so crazy?!
"Can you just tell me what conditions you want?" When Ying Bokong said this, he already felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"I want him! You are my guarantee!" Jun Moxie smiled and pointed at Hai Chenfeng: "If I heal his injury, it will be like giving him a life. I want him to work for me for three years! This
Isn’t that too much to ask for?”
"I can't agree to this for him! This kid is also Tianxuan after all, and he can be considered a master; he can also be considered a famous figure in this world." Ying Bokong shook his head: "You must ask him about this.
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"Why don't you ask?" Jun Moxie lowered his eyelids, picked up a cup of fragrant tea on the table, tilted his neck and poured it into his mouth: "You can ask in a few days, I have a lot of time recently, so I'm not in a hurry."
You are not in a hurry, I am!
If you delay it any longer, you will have a lot of time, but this kid may die!
Ying Bokong feels like he is gritting his teeth. Wait until you heal his injury and then spit out the training methods of the Flying Eagle Art. Let's see how I deal with you! I thought it would be great to have an expert master. If you don't have this
Your tone, boy, do you really think that the Eight Supreme Beings are made of clay? Even if they are made of clay, they still have a three-point earthy nature!
Looking at this kid, he really deserves a beating! When Ying Bokong squatted down to ask Hai Chenfeng, he accidentally squinted and immediately noticed the dark scenery under Jun Moxie's robe...
Ying Bokong retched, "Holy crap! He's going to get a needle eye! This kid just got out of a brothel, right? He looks like a human, but he's so virtuous..."
Although he couldn't speak, Hai Chenfeng's eyes were extremely firm and unyielding. Ying Bokong came up to ask, but Hai Chenfeng stared uncompromisingly. Are you kidding me? I am also a master of Tianxuan. If I want to keep my life,
Are you willing to work as a follower for a young man from an aristocratic family for three years? Then I might as well die a quick death.
No matter how much the eagle was talking about the lotus flower, Hai Shenfeng would not let go. The great eagle was so anxious that the corners of his mouth almost blistered.
"I wouldn't advise anyone! The Eight Supreme Beings are not as well-known as meeting each other, but that's it." Young Master Jun said with disdain, "Look at me!"
Ying Bukong dodged, and Jun Moxie Goddess stepped forward and whispered something next to Hai Chenfeng's ear. The voice was low but seemed to be urgent.
Hai Chenfeng's eyes suddenly lit up. His vitality was severely damaged and his injuries were extremely serious. He was able to survive until now thanks to his excellent physical fitness and the treatment he received from Master Jun. Otherwise, he would have died long ago.
, even so, he could no longer speak, but after listening to Jun Moxie's words, he didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly struggled and said: "If this is really the case, don't say it... in three years, let me stay with you... for the rest of my life.
OK!"
Jun Moxie stood up pretending to be "cool", clapped his hands, and looked sideways at the eagle fighting in the air, looking like a villain who has succeeded.
Ying Bukong's eyes almost fell out of his head, and he yelled: "What the hell, what did you say to him? Why did this stubborn guy who can't be pulled back suddenly agreed? You did it
What kind of magic?" The Great Eagle couldn't understand what he said. What kind of "divine" words could make Hai Chenfeng so excited?
Meaning, if someone doesn't let him follow that bastard now, he will kill that person instead.
"Hmph, the secret must not be leaked. The actions of experts are always unpredictable, how can you guess it!" Jun Moxie smiled evilly.
"No! You kid has to tell me, why don't you say it?!" Ying Bokong blushed, his neck was thick, and he was so embarrassed. He said what he said, but Hai Chenfeng remained indifferent; the kid went up and said something, Hai Chenfeng
I agreed very excitedly - the gap between people is too big! This is definitely the first time these two people have met, how could this happen?
Jun Moxie smiled mysteriously and said: "I just told him: As long as you follow me, I guarantee that you can use your own strength to torture the eagle to vent your anger!"
"Fuck!" Ying Bukong was furious, "What kind of bastard statement is this?"
"But just this sentence, he agreed." Jun Moxie crossed his arms and smiled.
"Just him? There's no chance for another hundred years!" Ying Bokong looked at Hai Chenfeng contemptuously, and felt an evil fire rising up in his stomach almost uncontrollably.
"Then we'll wait and see!" Old God Jun Moxie said.
Seeing Jun Moxie's expression, Ying Bokong suddenly felt guilty for no reason: This guy can't really do it, can he?
Jun Moxie looked at Hai Chenfeng's injuries and suddenly thought: "His injuries are from the inside out. How did he get such injuries?" As he said that, he looked at Ying Bukong inquiringly.
Ying Bukong's face turned red, red and hot, with a bit of embarrassment, and he was speechless.
"Why?" Jun Moxie knew how to beat a drowned dog, and asked relentlessly.
"Stop asking! Why are you chattering like a bitch!" Ying Bokong became angry and shouted with a black face: "Treat the injury quickly!"
"Hehehehe..." Jun Moxie shrugged his shoulders for a while, and then suddenly lowered his face: "Pick him up and follow me!"
"Are you instructing me?" Ying Bokong's breath suddenly burst out: "You are so brave!"
"I love you so much!" Jun Moxie didn't agree with him at all, turned around and left: "If you still want to save him, just come with me in your arms. If someone else comes with you, I will slap him.
Shoot him to death, do you think I dare or not?!"
Seeing Jun Moxie's figure disappearing from the hall door, Yingbo Kong's eyes were like copper bells, his long hair was windless, and the anger in his heart had obviously reached its peak.
Turning around, I saw Mr. Jun and others who were still in the hall just now. They had already rubbed oil on their soles one by one when they realized that the momentum was not going well. There were not even half of them watching the excitement, watching the excitement about the Supreme Master.
?It’s better not to watch such excitement!
The Great Eagle stamped his feet fiercely, causing the whole hall to shake like an earthquake, and dust rustled down. Ying Bokong leaned over and picked up Hai Chenfeng, but at a glance he saw the half-dead man in his arms with a heart in his eyes.
Da Chang's happy smile clearly made Hai Chenfeng feel gloating and proud of Ying Bukong's defeat in Jun Moxie's hands.
Ying Bukong smiled sinisterly and said in a low voice: "It's a pleasure, kid? When you recover from your injury, I will make you die of pleasure every day!" He left the hall with a whoosh, followed closely by Jun Moxie.
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I could clearly feel the violent shaking in the hall, and even the ground under my feet shook several times. Mr. Jun, Jun Yiyi and Guan Dongliu, who had already left the hall, clicked their tongues.
"You are truly worthy of being a supreme cultivation! Just by stomping your feet, you already have such power, it's really amazing!" Guan Dongliu's face was full of admiration, but the target of admiration was not Ying Bukong: "The old man has such an outstanding grandson.
, to be able to have such a friendship with the two seniors, the Azure Supreme and the Desert Eagle God, among the eight supreme beings. If there are successors to the Jun family, it will be just around the corner to prosper and become a real aristocratic family! God bless your family!"
Guan Dongliu had already said this when he first arrived, but it was just a perfunctory word at that time, but now this sentence comes from the heart. What is the relationship between Mr. Jun and Jun Wuyi?
Can't hear it.
The old man stroked his beard, narrowed his eyes, and said with a reserved smile: "No, no, the master of the house is really over praised, really over praised, hahaha..." He was modest, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was getting wider and wider.
It started to get bigger, and by the end, the corners of the mouth were almost grinning to the base of the ears.
Guan Dongliu sneered in his heart: Look at you old guy, you are grinning like a hippopotamus, and you are still pretending to be humble... This is even more distasteful than being proud and carried away...
Guan Dongliu sighed deeply: Why don't my two sons have such ability? No such opportunity? What kind of opportunity is this? A master who can be respected by the Eight Supreme Beings?
Let alone the master, let’s just talk about the Grassland Eagle God. If those two boys were to see the Great Eagle Supreme Lord, I’m afraid they would be so nervous that they couldn’t even speak a single word, and they would be so trembling that they couldn’t even stand still. They were not direct.
Even if he is paralyzed with fear, it is a good thing, but how can he be like Jun Moxie, laughing and scolding like this, without caring, a person can see that he really doesn't care, and it is definitely not a pretense!
This is the level...this is the connotation...this is the foundation...