Wei Junzi Wants To Die

Chapter 65

Wei Junzi Wants To Die Chapter 65

Wei Jun is in a hurry to court death and can't wait.

While Bai Qingxin was on the sidelines, he grasped the key point in Yang's old man's words just now: "old man, you just said that there have been many thieves and killers to patronize the Yang Family in recent years?"

Yang old man is nodded.

Bai Qingxin frowned: "The capital is being suppressed by the Tianjing Mirror, so the younger generation should have nowhere to show up. Will these people be punished in the end?"

In the words of Yang old man It's very meaningful: "Although the Supervision Mirror is powerful, it still needs someone to control it."

Everyone reacted at this time.

Wei Jun said directly: "Is that the drowsy monarch from Your Majesty?"

Lu Yuanhao: "..."

Forget it, let him.

Anyway, I have a problem with my ears, and I can't hear what other people say lately.

It was the first time for Yang old man and Hou Jiantao to have contact with Wei Jun, and they were also bluffed by Wei Jun.

The old man Yang hurriedly said: "It shouldn't be Your Majesty. Your Majesty is now focused on longevity and has little interest in these external things, and the things recorded in the diary are not a threat to Your Majesty."

"Who is that a threat to?" Wei Jun asked.

Yang old man hesitated for a while, but still did not answer this question.

"If Master Wei insists on reading that diary, you should find the answer yourself." Yang old man said humanely.

Wei Jun thought about it, just reading the diary might not be able to cause too much danger.

Grand Marshal Yang's diary is a very deadly thing at first glance. If you can hold it in your hands, you will definitely assassinate it continuously.

Even if Lu Yuanhao is normally protected by a hidden super expert, Lu Yuanhao still has to go back to the Imperial Palace to sleep at night.

Wouldn't it be convenient for a killer to kill himself when the time comes?

In order to create reasons and convenient conditions for the killer to kill himself, Wei Jun is also heartbroken.

Wei Jun took the initiative to ask: "Old man, is this half of the diary in the hands of the Yang Family, and the Yang Family will always be targeted?"

Yang old The man ordered nodded: "That's right, we haven't had a good night's sleep these years."

Yang old man's tone was a little sigh.

"Then if I take this half diary away, will the Yang Family lose their trust and lead to a sect-destroying disaster?" Wei Jun asked.

If he does, he won't take it.

But if not, Wei Jun thinks it would be better for him to take the half diary.

Just to remove the danger for the Yang Family.

This sentence by Wei Jun, let others heart startled.

Yang old man looked at Wei Jun's serious face, and his face could not hide his surprise: "If there is no half diary, the Yang Family will have a lot less trouble. Even if the Imperial Teacher suspects that my son is not dead, in the After Chang Kong came forward, he probably wouldn't target the Yang Family on the surface. But Mr. Wei, do you really want to take away this half of the diary? Listen to my advice, this is the source of trouble, the water is deep inside, you can grasp it I can't hold it."

Wei Jun said in his heart that what I want is to hold on.

Learn from Gazi's lessons and resolutely do not make the mistakes Gazi made.

“Old man can rest assured, I am sure of myself.”

Wei Jun did not say that he was sure.

Not important.

Heavenly Emperor does not require a plan.

Wait for me to die, just open Wushuang directly, what plan do I need?

The group of people in Imperial Court all had plans, but in the face of the Longevity Sect group of cultivators, it was not about being low and small.

Fist is the last word.

Wei Jun is good at getting to the point.

Wei Jun's confidence infected Yang old man.

But not infected with Bai Qingxin.

Bai Qingxin grabbed Wei Jun's hand with a complicated expression.

"Wei Jun, why are you always like this?"

Wei Jun: "???"

What's wrong with me?

"You always keep danger to yourself and safety to others, don't you think about it, what if you really die? You're still so young, you haven't... Wife and have children."

Bai Qingxin's last sentence revealed her true purpose.

But Wei Jun didn't hear it.

He just smiled casually: "Master Bai, don't worry about me, people are inherently dead, or they are heavier than Holy Mountain, or lighter than a feather. I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that I will live like a walking corpse. ."

The people around were all moved.

The more Bai Qingxin looks at Wei Jun, the more he looks like his former self.

Her desire for protection was stimulated to the greatest extent possible.

Since Wei Jun insisted, she didn't want to lose Wei Jun's face in front of others.

But Bai Qingxin made up her mind that after returning home today, she will move.

Moved next door to Wei Jun.

Wei Lang, although you see death as home, I will definitely protect you.

Day and night, never let outsiders hurt a single hair of your hair.

Bai Qingxin made up his mind.

Wei Jun didn't know that Bai Qingxin was fighting such a vicious idea. If he knew...then he wouldn't be able to beat Bai Qingxin now.

This is a sad story.

…

In a quarter of an hour.

Wei Jun got Grand Marshal Yang's diary.

As Yang old man said, only half of the book is left.

The first half.

Wei Jun took a look, it was artificially torn.

"Old man, can you tell me where the back half of the diary is?"

Yang old man shook his head: "We don't know, when sorting out my son's belongings, This is the only half of the diary left. Even so, it also recorded a lot of content that would be fatal if it was circulated."

"Are there any clues about the Great Patriotic War?"

"Yes." Yang old man gave a positive answer.

Very good.

This is within his purview.

No matter what Wei Jun does with the half diary, it makes sense.

Wei Jun chose to keep half of Grand Marshal Yang's diary as his own.

Then Wei Jun asked Yang old man for one thing.

"Old man, please be sure to spread the news that this half of the diary is in my hands, and let everyone who should know know. I guess you must have a lot of eyes and ears in your house." Wei Jun said .

This is easy to figure out.

The old man Yang was a little moved: "Master Wei, you don't have to do this step for the Yang Family, we can't bear it."

Wei Jun: "..."

Hi, I'm sorry for what you said.

What can I say?

Wei Jun can only say: "Old man is polite, the Yang Family has paid too much for this country, and got too little. I just did a dry country and should be Compared with the sacrifices made by the Yang Family, I am far from what I have done."

Yang old man held Wei Jun's hand, and his eyes were red with emotion.

"Seeing that there are young talents like Master Wei, the sacrifices of my son and Saburo are worthwhile."

The Yang Family has indeed suffered a lot of unfair treatment .

But in fact, there have been many people silently helping Yang Family.

Therefore, in the face of such great changes in the Yang Family, Yang old man can still maintain a grateful heart, without blame the gods and accuse others.

Because she knows the world is not so dark.

Just as Grand Marshal Yang can sacrifice himself for the entire Dagan, there are also many people who are silently sacrificing for the Yang Family.

This is the hope of a country.

"Mr. Wei, please read my son's diary here first. I will go to the kitchen to prepare meals. I must have dinner at the Yang Family today, otherwise I will feel sorry for myself." Yang old man said humanely.

Wei Jun ordered nodded, no politeness.

He also wanted the news that the half of the diary fell into his own hands to be fermented in the outside world.

Leave enough preparation time for those who want to kill themselves.

Please do your best.

After Yang's old man left, Wei Jun started to read Grand Marshal Yang's diary.

First Chapter Diary:

Play Mahjong!

Don't ask why there was mahjong in ancient times. Mahjong was invented in ancient times and became popular in the Ming Dynasty.

Don't ask why there is mahjong in another world, if there is any similarity, it is purely coincidental.

Playing mahjong is indeed a very popular recreational activity in Dakan.

Imperial College of Supreme Learning students also enjoy playing mahjong.

Seeing that Grand Marshal Yang also likes to play mahjong, Lu Yuanhao smiled: "Grand Marshal Yang is the same as my hobby."

Wei Jun: "Is this something to be proud of? "

Lu Yuanhao raised his chest and said proudly: "Of course, I like to play mahjong, and Grand Marshal Yang also likes to play mahjong, which shows that I and Grand Marshal Yang are on the same level, I = Grand Marshal Yang. The fact that Grand Marshal Yang was able to achieve so much later shows that I can become a great character who can support both heaven and earth like Grand Marshal Yang in the future."

Wei Jun: "You This reasoning...is flawless and flawless."

Wei Jun felt like he couldn't crack it.

Because there are weak spots everywhere, it means that there are no weak spots.

Bai Qingxin: "..."

She was too lazy to care about Lu Yuanhao.

Still Wei Lang looks good.

Even the expression of speechlessness is so beautiful.

The more I look, the more I want to give birth to a monkey for him.

What is the name of Wei Lang and I's child?

Does Wei Lang like boys or girls?

Wei Jun didn't know that Bai Qingxin had already considered having a child with him.

He turned his attention back to Grand Marshal Yang's diary.

Second Chapter Diary:

Playing mahjong, mahjong is really fun.

Wei Jun: "..."

This is not the Grand Marshal Yang he imagined.

Turn pages.

Third Chapter Diary:

The weather is so nice today, perfect for playing mahjong.

Fourth Chapter Diary:

The weather is bad today, so I don't want to study and continue to play mahjong.

The fifth diary:

mother is right, I am from the Yang Family, how can excessive attention to details prevent one from making progress? Yang Shouye, ah Yang Shouye, you can't let yourself down anymore. Have you forgotten the study plan you made earlier?

The Master said: "I examine my body three times a day."...It can't go on like this!

The sixth diary:

Playing mahjong.

The seventh diary:

Play mahjong!

"puchi."

Lu Yuanhao laughed directly.

Then proudly said: "Grand Marshal Yang is not as good as me. Although I was also obsessed with playing mahjong, I only played for four days and stopped playing."

" How could you resist not fighting later?" Bai Qingxin asked, diverting his attention.

She was afraid she would laugh too.

She is a blind after all, how could blind know what was written in Grand Marshal Yang's notebook?

So I have to change the subject with Lu Yuanhao, and at the same time remind myself that I am a professionally trained person and must not laugh.

Lu Yuanhao proudly answered Bai Qingxin's question: "Later, the Adoptive Father and my big brothers went out on a mission, and no one played mahjong with me."

Bai Qingxin: " ..."

Wei Jun: "..."

Let's not talk about the pitfalls of this answer.

What are you proud of?

Lu Yuanhao is really proud.

"I'm better than Grand Marshal Yang, shouldn't I be proud?"

Wei Jun directly opened the next page of Grand Marshal Yang's diary.

The content of this night caused a critical blow to Lu Yuanhao.

Lu Yuanhao blushed, staggered subconsciously, loudly said: "How can Grand Marshal Yang do this? How can he do this?"

Wei Jun looked at Lu Yuanhao At a glance, the corners of his mouth evoked a slight arc.

Grand Marshal Yang's diary is written like this:

I found a more fun thing than playing mahjong - Zhangkong took me to a trip to Hongxiuzhi, Hongxiu The little elder sister who recruited is really wonderful, wonderful beyond words.

Red sleeves trick, and Wonderful Sound Market an attribute.

However, the Wonderful Sound Market is still half-covered with a pipa. On the surface, the girls in the Wonderful Sound Market are all show-stoppers.

Red Sleeves is a bit more magnanimous than Wonderful Sound Market, and the girls in Red Sleeves are both entertaining and selfish.

Generally, people who like to pretend will go to the Wonderful Sound Market, trying to impress the girls of the Wonderful Sound Market through their talents and become their guests.

And the rich prefer to go to the red sleeve trick, as long as you have money, the red sleeve trick will let you know what is the red sleeve to add fragrance.

Grand Marshal Yang is obviously not a coward, he uses the simple and rude Brother Fang to open the way.

He is not Wei Jun after all.

Wonderful Sound Market's top player voluntarily throws himself in to have sex with Wei Jun.

Let's get down to business, Wei Jun continues to read the ninth diary:

Sleeping at night with red sleeves!

The tenth diary:

Today, Old Qin called me to play mahjong, I thought to myself what is mahjong? Is it fun to have a little elder sister with red sleeves?

I brought Old Qin with him to Hong Xiu Zhao, Old Qin told me that he would never play mahjong again, that thing is just excessive attention to details prevents one from making progress.

I am very pleased.

I feel like I've done a great thing.

11th diary:

Continue to stay overnight with red sleeves, my legs are a little weak today.

Twelfth's diary:

I was despised by the girl with red sleeves, and actually said that I, Yang Shouye, was a silver pewter.

The thirteenth diary:

It's too difficult to practice martial arts, so I'd better go to the red sleeves.

The fourteenth diary:

My waist is sore and my legs hurt, and I am despised by the girl with red sleeves. It is tolerable and unbearable. I, Yang Shouye, must practice the good spear method. I've decided to abstain from sex for half a month... No, three days, I'm going to practice guns at home for three days.

The fifteenth diary:

I practiced Yang Family Spear Art for a day, and then continued to spend the night in Red Sleeves.

The little elder sister didn't get up on the second day.

Thanks to father, grandfather, and Yang Family Spear Art, I will definitely practice guns well in the future.

......

Wei Jun: "The rumored Grand Marshal Yang is not close to women?"

Bai Qingxin nodded: "Yes, Grand Marshal Yang and his wife are loving and envious of others."

Wei Jun: "It is rumored that Grand Marshal Yang was very smart when he was young, and his cultivation was very hard. , at the age when other people are still playful, he is dedicated to practicing Yang Family Spear Art, and he is the child of others in everyone's eyes."

Bai Qingxin continued nodded: "Grand Marshal Yang practiced guns hard, as everyone Knows, often neglect sleep and forget about food, others can't persuade them."

Wei Jun sighed in the sky: "The rumors really can't be believed."

This half diary If it were announced, Grand Marshal Yang would never show up again, even if he didn't die.

He will die completely.

Speaking of which, Grand Marshal Yang's motivation to practice guns is indeed logical.

Man, you can do anything, but Spear Art can't do it.

After all, not everyone is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Emperor like Wei Jun, and the golden spear is destined to not fall.

Grand Marshal Yang's tall image is broken in Wei Jun in mind.

It turns out that serious people do not keep diaries.

For example, Wei Jun never writes.

He continued to page down.

When I turned to the one hundred and sixty-seventh diary, Wei Jun pupils shrank.

The timeline at this time is already after the Great Patriotic War started.