Part 5 Chapter 94 Chrysanthemum City, Chrysanthemum Chen

The old lady thought about it, and compared the strengths of the two sides in her mind. Even if the other side had an ambush arrangement, there would not be too many people around a target, and on her side, she only took a dozen or so tasks at a time. Each task can be accompanied by at least five or six supreme masters, this power is enough!

The old lady reconfirmed that everything was safe, and then she smiled kindly: "In this case, you can just choose a team to go out to play. However, you must pay attention to your kid's safety. If you stumble and bump into it, I will not agree of!"

Jun Moxie agreed repeatedly, but there was a glimmer of joy in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the blood debt collection this time started from being a cameo assassin and killer. Isn't this the life I've always dreamed of?

The blood debt owed by the three holy places. Finally, I have to pay for it with my own hands.

Three days later, Jun Moxie and Dongfang Wenqing led twenty or so Heaven-shattering soul-eating masters and two heaven-level assassins from the Dongfang family, left the gate of the Dongfang family, and headed north.

There are five goals in total.

In this operation, a total of fifteen missions were completed. The old lady changed her mind somehow, and directly divided into three groups. Each road is responsible for all tasks in one direction.

Dongfang Wenjian and Baili Luoyun are in a team, Dongfang Wendao is in a team with Leng Ao and others. I don't know if it was intentional or a coincidence, but Jun Moxie and uncle Dongfang Wenqing were assigned to the same team, which made young Jun very bored.

But the old lady made it very clear: If you don't want to, you don't have to go. Just stay with me, I'm afraid you'll have a bump.

How dare Jun Moxie say he doesn't want to? He knew that the old lady wished that he would not go out. No matter how strong Jun Moxie is, in the eyes of the old lady, she is always a grandson who needs to be taken care of by herself. This point, even if it takes another thirty, fifty, or one hundred years, or even the world will wither, it will not be possible. changed,"

So even though Jun Moxie was reluctant, he had no choice but to hold his nose and agree, and walked on the road with Master Dongfang."

The horseshoe flew, all the way to the north, two goals along the way. There was no such thing as Labor Jun Moxie and Dongfang Wenqing, who randomly sent two Cantian team members and two heavenly assassins from the Dongfang family. It was solved smoothly.

The nephew and uncle hid aside to observe the movement, and waited for the master who guarded the target by the way, but they didn't wait for anything after eating the cool breeze for half the night. It seems that these two goals are not guarded by the masters sent by the three holy places.

Now, the group is on the way to the third goal.

"Less than a hundred miles ahead is the third target of this trip. And this target is also the most difficult one among the fifteen assassination targets we took before!" Dongfang asked Qingqi On the horse, pointing the whip, his face was a little dignified.

"Oh? I'm really interested to know who this little guy is, and you even think it's tricky, big uncle? Is it those hidden masters who are born in the world?" Jun Moxie is riding on the horse at this moment, but his appearance has changed a lot , with a dark face, one eye is big and the mouth is slightly crooked, at the moment he is stretching out his finger to pick his nostril, and then flicking his finger, there is a soft "swish", and there is a pop in the grass on the side of the road. The hare flew up on all fours.

Everyone behind him looked at his nose, nose, nose, and heart, as if he didn't see him.

If it was normal, it would be a delicious meal, but "this hare was killed by Young Master Jun with snot, which makes people more nauseated,"

Although that thing may not be able to go into the flesh, but "however, there must be some psychological barriers.

"This goal is not tricky, but very tricky! Although it is not a so-called hidden master, it is more difficult than those!"

Dongfang Wenqing looked at his precious nephew angrily: "I said, Mo Xie, can you be a little more civilized?" No matter what you say, you are also a son of a family. After a famous family, how can you be so disregarding your own image? Even if you don't care about your face, do you want the face of your Lao Jun's family? Even if you don't want the face of Lao Jun's family, what about your mother, your grandma, and even your uncle and me? With what you're doing now, I'm ashamed to tell my friends that you are my nephew, isn't that too embarrassing? Don't talk to me if you have nothing to do, even if you are not afraid of embarrassment, I am still afraid of embarrassment! "

"My appearance is not your masterpiece, Uncle." Jun Moxie shook his neck, made a brittle bone sound, and said lazily: "You dressed me up in such an ugly look, and you want me to be more civilized? Say Before me, shouldn’t you review your skills first, um, I’m not saying that your skills are not good” or, it’s just that “some of them can’t make it into the elegant hall”

Young Master Jun was quite breathless, his nose was almost crooked, Master Dongfang deliberately disguised Jun Moxie into this appearance for revenge. At first glance, it is the ugly ghost's virtue that uncle doesn't love and grandma doesn't love. This makes Young Master Jun, who has always felt extremely good about himself, a little unhappy, and now he's burying himself with such irony. If you don't get angry, you are a ghost. , but the person in front of him is his uncle, and there are previous grievances, and he dare not predict or conceive, so he has to stand up. Mai wants to put on a show, are you willing to jump?" What the old roar said, I don't mind, I don't mind at all, you can do whatever you want,

But Dongfang Wenqing was even more aggrieved. Along the way, in order to punish his nephew, he used all kinds of magic weapons, ridiculed and reprimanded him in every possible way, just thinking about venting the anger in his heart. A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water and has a thick skin. If you are in a storm, I will stand still. Master Dongfang scolded people so much that his mouth was dry several times, but Jun Moxie was indifferent.

Because Young Master Jun already knew that this trip would definitely encounter Master Dongfang's retaliatory saliva attack, so he directly turned off his hearing." No matter how impassioned Master Dongfang scolded, or the sky was full of hype, and the ground was full of golden lotus, Jun Moxie Can't hear it at all!

Not only can't hear it, but also because I can only see the mouth inside the beard of Dongfang opening and closing silently, spewing saliva continuously, Xingzi Xiao has an inexplicable sense of music, and sometimes there is no pop-up window Novel Network Ninja couldn't stop laughing out loud." Dongfang Wenqing didn't know this.

So the more he scolded, the more he felt that he had no strength. After two days of scolding, he stopped scolding altogether. To this nephew, Mr. Dongfang is really powerless.” So he changed another method of revenge: Aren’t you handsome? Don’t you have a pretty face? Then I’ll make you ugly! See if you can bear it Do not!?

How do you know that Jun Moxie is still at ease with this brand new look! Not only that. And his behavior immediately matched his appearance. Before changing his appearance, Young Master Jun had the demeanor of a handsome young master and a beautiful young man in troubled times, but after changing his appearance, his words and deeds completely changed, and he was like the ugly face of a rascal.

This ability to adapt makes Dongfang Wenqing, who has experienced the world, feel ashamed, and even suspects that maybe this is the true face of this guy,

Picking the nostrils and bouncing the snot” are just pediatrics. When I sit in the room of Mr. Dongfang at night, I take off my shoes and start picking my feet. After picking my feet, I grab two handfuls from the fruit plate on the table in Mr. Dongfang’s room, but I don’t eat the last one. Wipe your hands on the bedding, drag your shoes and go back to sleep",

Before leaving the room, I always coughed, so a mouthful of thick phlegm flew out with a "pop", and then pressed a finger on one nostril, and with a sound, some black phlegm flew out of the other nostril like an arrow. It was almost half yellow-brown, and it hit the ground outside with a very crisp sound."

So Uncle Dongfang had a tragedy that night. "Want to drink water, the water bag and cup have been touched by the dirty hand that picked his feet, dare to drink?" Want to eat something? "Don't even dare. I can sleep without eating or drinking, right?" But the quilt was also touched by this guy a few times. Why are you sleeping? "

The old Dongfang was so angry that he was dumbfounded and almost went crazy, but there was nothing he could do, he committed his own crimes, and he couldn't live. Later, at night, I closed the door early and went to sleep. Even if you kill him, you won’t let this guy in.”

But often when I woke up, I would see my nephew picking his feet viciously on the side of the bed." While picking his feet, he put his ugly face on his face and said, "Uncle" you But wake up? Look at my feet "the skin is peeling off, oh, it's all dead, skin" people's metabolism is really fast, especially for young people like me, young is good,"

With Young Master Jun's magical power of escaping from the earth, what door can stop him? !

Seeing such a shocking scene in front of him, Grandpa Dongfang immediately felt his stomach churn, and he felt an extremely strong feeling of wanting to vomit: Who wants to open their eyes in the morning and see an ugly ghost picking stinky feet? And that foot is still so close to me, I can feel the warmth,

It was only three days before and after, and Mr. Dongfang, who is considered to be of excellent psychological quality, still couldn't help but beg for mercy."

So these days are finally over.

"Ahead is Nanhua City, a famous super city on the mainland! And our goal is the Chen family, the number one family in Chrysanthemum City! Dongfang Wenqing resisted to look at her nephew's bad behavior. Expressive way.

"Special Flower City? Jun Moxie immediately felt the chrysanthemum tighten when he heard these three words, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and said: "This name is very nice! "

"Nice name? What a good name! Chrysanthemum City, with a radius of thousands of miles, can be regarded as a veritable overlord!" Dongfang Wenqing snorted, and said: "In Chrysanthemum City, chrysanthemums bloom. When chrysanthemums bloom, the flowers form a sea; chrysanthemums The Chen family is in the sea, and the chrysanthemum is hard to be damaged and never defeated. He sighed and said: "Yinhua Chen" is very difficult to provoke."

Jun Moxie suddenly hugged his belly and laughed wildly, laughing so hard that tears flowed: "Good poetry! It's really good poetry." I don't know who is the genius who wrote such a good poem for the Chen family that can be passed down through the ages? It really made me laugh."