Otherworldly Evil Monarch

Chapter 70 is a clue

"Young master, you are now... can you still participate in the feast?" Lao Pang took over an umbrella that the guards handed over and supported him on the head of Jun Moxie.

"No problem! I haven't been hurt yet." Jun Moxie's arrogant answer, "I have been used to this little scene, I mean."

Lao Pang’s mouth was pumping, but he didn’t speak. But in my heart, it is said that it is a habit, but it seems to be not a lie. The last time the princess was assassinated, this time I was assassinated. The scale was really the same. The last time I was injured, I couldn’t get out of the ground. Now I can run and jump. It’s a little meaning.

"Then please ask the young master to go back to the government. The marshal and the lord have been waiting for a long time."

"Wait a minute, I have to go back and look at my sedan chair. There should be something in it." Jun Moxie took the umbrella and turned and walked back.

The sedan chair was first hit by a hidden weapon, then it was burned by the fire, and it was rained again. It almost became a dirty black ash. What else can be left?

Old Pang wondered, but for the sake of safety, he still followed.

I saw Jun Moxie as a headless fly, and turned around the wreckage of the sedan chair for several laps. Actually, I really picked up a few things from the ground. Then I looked at it and turned it around. I turned a big circle and gave it. However, I returned to Lao Pang with an umbrella and said, "Okay, let's go."

"I don't believe that the pieces of hidden weapons you picked up are yours." Lao Pang is also a mysterious strength. His eyes are like a torch. Can you not see what Jun Moxie has picked up? The heart snorted and braved the heavy rain to smash the enemy's hidden weapon. This kind of hidden weapon is a very common item. As a matter of principle, there is no clue at all. The young master is really clever...

He did not find that when Jun Moxie turned to a wall nearby, his eyes lit up quietly, and then the corner of his mouth showed a sigh of "surely."

Although heavy rain poured, although the wind whistling. However, after a person has just stayed, there will always be traces left, only those who look at the search do not understand the discovery.

Like here, this cockroach is scented with the wind... Although it is almost impossible to check, but the Junda killer, which has been strengthened by the Hongjun Tower, even if it is lighter, it can smell. arrived.

Well, it’s really familiar taste, and there’s a “retreating”, it’s also a very interesting sound, these are enough! Jun Moxie smiled a little bit slyly.

When Jun Moxie went home, Jun’s father stood up at the door of the hall. A pair of eyes swept a few sweeps on his grandson. When he found nothing, he frowned and shouted: “When can you let me rest assured?! I am not going to change clothes! ”

Jun Mo Xie Wei Nuo Nuo, a smog away.

In fact, Junda’s heart is quite awkward. Grandpa, the intention of this killer may seem to have nothing to do with me. The root cause is that you originally acted, but this is not a sentence. Clear, look back!

Waiting for the clothes to come to the front hall, the wine has been continually going up to the top. Jun did not intend to sit in a wheelchair, and put a thin blanket on his leg. He smiled and looked at Jun Moxie. He whispered: "I don't know what kind of master, can kill and kill so neatly? Mo Xie, I am very curious about the three uncles. The noble man who came to mystery, you said that I don’t know three uncles!"

"Oh... three uncles, the world is big, there is nothing strange, there are endless people, and this is..." Jun Moxie hippie smile.

"Stop! I won't discuss this with you." Jun didn't mean to blink, stopped his poor mouth: "The people of this time, can you count?"

"There are some directions, there should be about 30% of the grasp." Jun Moxie squeezed his eyes.

"I want to send someone to help?" Jun did not want to look cold. These people actually dare to assassinate Jun Moxie, which has already caused the horror killing of Jun Sanye!

"The time has not yet arrived." Jun Moxie smiled: "The things they have created for me have not been delivered yet, and it is not too late to wait until they are sent out. Now they are doing it, but they are stunned."

"You mean... the handcuffs you said before?" Jun did not want his eyes to shine.

"Three uncles are far-sighted, and if they look at the fire, they are strategizing, and they will win thousands of miles away..." Jun Moxie slammed.

Jun has no intention of crying and laughing.

"What about the housekeeper?" asked Jun Moxue curiously. "Isn't it the wind for them today, why don't you see people?"

"They are in your big hospital at the moment, she seems to be tempering in the cold." Jun did not intend to implicitly smile: "After all, it is a housekeeper's family, we wait for a moment."

When he said the last sentence, Jun Moxie had turned his head and went out of the storm. Several figures were slowly coming.

Say who is there. It is the housekeeper and his party!

The housekeeper came to the banquet this time, a total of five people, the big tube is cold and pretty, like the ice, walking in the end, and in the first place, is a middle-aged man in his forties, his face is thin, body Long, a green robe, fluttering, heavy rain, it seems that he did not drip him a star and a half. It is the director of the contemporary house of Guanjia, who is also the father of the birth of the cold.

Behind him is an old man with an unusually burly body, who must be white, but the tiger's back is bearish, and the leopard's head is like a half-iron tower. The eyes are open and close, and the road is coming. Wei, it is the first master of the butler, Guan Rushan.

After the tube is like a mountain, the two teenagers are long and handsome, and the jade face is handsome and handsome.

Look at how people are born, big and graceful, graceful and beautiful, that brother and brother are also elegant and elegant. The genetics of this housekeeper is really good. Jun Mo’s evil thought: These two will not be embroidered pillows? !

"Brother!" Jun did not intend to sit in a wheelchair, smile and hold a fist, and reach out to the customer.

"Jun Sandi does not need to be polite." Guan Dongliu smiled and held a fist, saying that the two sons came to see Jun.

"Is this a gentleman? It really is a handsome young man, a talented person, and an extraordinary temperament. Jun Sandi, the successor of the family, is really gratifying." Guan Dongliu looked at the side of Jun Moxie, laughing Very intimate.

Sure enough, it’s a family owner, and it’s true that it’s so natural and sincere. When Junda was young, he gave the above comments to the manager who could barely pull up the relatives.

At this moment, Jun Moxie suddenly and clearly felt that the young man behind Guan Dong’s body flashed intently or unintentionally toward Guan Dongliu’s body, looking at Jun Moxie’s eyes, but he was angry first, then It was a shock and amazement. It seems that Jun Moxie should not appear here. Although the weird eyes disappeared instantly, or almost no one was noticed in the presence, but how can it take off the sensitive sense of the Judas killer.

Jun Mo evil heart can not help but move: What is the reason, what is his relationship with himself? Searching through my own memories, I have determined that neither the self nor the former Moxie, there is no contact between the two, even before, even before, even the face has not seen, then, what is this second son shocked? What is the accident? !

Jun Mo's evil spirits are under a thousand heads, but the face is as light as ever. Before going to the front and laughing and laughing, he greets Guan Qingbo and Guan Qingyue. These two people are always brothers of Daxie, but they are true. It is not convenient to use at this time.

After the initial introduction, naturally, the old is old and the old is small. The small greetings are small. In addition to the monarchs, the monarchs have no other descendants. The responsibility of the two masters of the housekeeper is naturally taken for granted. It is incumbent on the shoulders of Jun Da Shao, who is not generous.

"Jun three is not good." The two men salute together. Originally, both of them were older than Jun Moxie. If they were from the Qing Han theory, they all called it the youngest brother, but the steward is also a mysterious family. And the power of wealth and wealth is still quite inferior to those of the princes, so the two brothers face Jun Moxie and must first say hello.

This kind of address, from the other side, also shows that they did not treat Jun Moxie as the younger sister of their own sisters. These two are always young people, not counted as a city, otherwise they will be like their father, and they will be called the hot name. Big and young are the third brother.

Only this sentence "Jun San Shao", Jun Moxie has already figured out a lot of things in an instant, and his face has an unusually enthusiastic smile. He quickly returns to the ceremony and walks one by one. He walks into the hall in an unusually affectionate way. Guan Qingyue shivered a little while Jun Moxie took his hand, although the amplitude was slight, but Jun Moxie still clearly sensed the fear in his heart.

What is not easy is the movement of the heart, the face is not moving, but the heart is constantly thinking about some special things. Is it? ......

Junda’s killer’s mind was calculated, but his mouth was casual: “The two brothers came to Tianxiang City not far away. It’s really rude to have a younger brother who failed to accompany the Yin brothers in these two days.”

Guan Qingbo's elegant smile, said: "Jun Gongzi is too polite, everyone is an in-law, is a real family, how come rude. Not to mention, we have been playing in Tianxiang City for two days. The place, Tianxiang City is not the imperial capital, it really is the end of prosperity, my brothers and two are all happy, haha."

Guan Qingbo's temperament is more effective than his father, and his words are quite decent. The young master is wondering. In the rumor, the Junjiajun three is a piece of mud that can't help the wall. The words are also decent, not as bad as the rumors!

"Oh?" Jun Moxie made a sneaky look, and the head of the ghost said: "Then I promise a place, an absolutely fun place, and I have never been to the Yin brothers."

"Where?" Guan Qingbo cooperated to lower the sound.

Jun Mo Xie’s face showed a wretched smile that only a man could understand. His eyes quickly glanced at the tube and cleared the cold. He opened some distances and sneaked the road: “Lingwu Lake! That’s the man’s paradise, didn’t go. Let's go..."

When he said the words "Lingwu Lake", the side of the tube clearing the moon suddenly violently twitched.