MTL - Otherworldly Evil Monarch-v3 Chapter 35 Jun Mo Xie's Precautions and Tang Yuanzi's Great Ideal

The thirty-fifth chapter of Jun Moxie's precautions and Tang Yuanzi's lofty ideals

“Nothing!” The Emperor’s eyes were deep and unpredictable, and he smiled coldly: “Linger is always my daughter. How can I let my daughter have something? Looking at the Tianxiang Empire, who dares to move her? I will destroy him! If there is Who is not afraid, try it!"

Mr. Wen sighed, and some people have long been afraid, and have not seen you destroy their full door. If the daughter is really dead, even if you destroy the other side after the event, can you save your daughter?

It seems that His Majesty is bent on walking from this line.

After the three emperors, the auction ended early. Except for a few people including Yang Mo, everyone was happy, and now they have gradually begun to leave.

Master Junda stood upstairs and saw the invincible general with his son escaping the first smoke, as if there were ghosts behind him, almost no laughter. However, Du Gu Xiaoyi did not leave, and came upstairs.

"After the incident, let Tang Yuan and Song hurt quickly to come to me! I have other things to arrange." Jun Moxie's face is a bit heavy. Although it is just an auction, but the secrets of Jun Moxie’s darkness can be clearly stated? Is it a small matter?

A small butterfly fan fan can change some of the original trajectories, let alone organize a noble auction at these sensitive moments? You can trigger a dramatic change!

"Three uncles, those outside of us who pay attention to the secret contacts of the various families in the government, whether or not they have harvested, must now retreat immediately! Never leave any clues. Everyone must keep the information on hand. Quickly sorted out and put them together in one place. After this time, I believe that the strength of Tiantang’s major families and wealthy people can basically be counted, especially those tributary strengths. Uncle, you have to arrange this thing properly, and you can’t care."

"I understand, I will be careful." Jun has no serious face and is deeply beheaded.

"Now I know that this matter is arranged behind me. There are only three uncles, Tang Yuan, Song Injury, Wang Ye, and four people. Three uncles have no problem, Tang Yuan and Song Hu, after I have mentioned it, there should be no Question. As for the Eagles, he can also vaguely guess what he is, but it doesn't matter..." Jun Mo is thinking about it, but he didn't say anything, looking up at the small nest in the circle chair. Yang Mo, suddenly got an idea in his heart: "Yang Mo, I write a few words, when you go back, give it to your father, absolutely not let others see."

Yang Mo sullenly agreed.

"Right, there is a sea sinking wind, although he is a master of Tian Xuan..." Jun Moxie can not take the time to pay attention to Yang Mo's sorrow, continue to consider the loopholes in this action.

Take precautions before you can be invincible

Although there are many people on the scene, Jun Moxie always feels that there are a pair of deep eyes, looking for himself everywhere. The two black robes who suddenly appeared behind Princess Lingmeng gave a feeling of crisis to Jun Moxie’s heart!

With the closing of the auction conference, the guests also left, and the three emperors went one after another, especially the three royal emperors, and could not wait to offer his filial son to his father, but the spiritual dream princess is still dull. Sitting in a chair, motionless. Although Lingmen knew that the three brothers had been in conflict with the emperor, and had long known the father’s intention, but today she heard this discussion naked, but she could not accept it!

These people are their own fathers, but their own brothers and sisters, all of them are close to each other! These should be the closest people, but why... why...

Princess Ling Meng suddenly felt that she was really lonely and very helpless. I really want to find intimate sisters such as Du Gu Xiaoyi to talk, and I want to find a generous shoulder to rely on... Unfortunately, where to find such a person?

Ling Meng Princess has always had a bright and beautiful eyes, and there are some hollows at the moment. She couldn't help but reach out and raise her chest. There were four flying knives and four weapons from the man. The only thing that could bring comfort to her! The cold blade has been warmed by its body temperature. if……

The two black men behind her, I don’t know when they have disappeared. The Tianxiang lord and Mr. Wen left the group one step earlier, but how they came and went was how the princess could intervene.

The princess's maid saw the princess's prince for a long time, finally came in from the outside, stood by her side, accompanied her to watch the crowd gradually dispersed. Gradually, the hall became empty, unusually empty, and a burst of fascinating floral scent slowly came, gradually replacing the intoxicating scent, and also drove away the different smells left by the crowd, slowly let the hall, once again It has become elegant again.

The light is thrown in all directions, clearly dark and wide.

Upstairs, there are still fascinating voices that tirelessly turn around, like telling the loneliness of the generations, the grievances of the millennium...

The spiritual dream sits quietly, listening to this ethereal music, the more delicate the figure, the loneliness...

Junda Gaoren has just arranged for someone to send Yang Mo away. This little son, today, has experienced too many things and suffered a lot of blows. It was a fun thing to do. It’s a rush, but it’s a painful thing to go back and forth. It’s a cruel thing for a child who is only ten years old.

However, Junda Gaoren did not go to comfort, but did not find ways to make him happy.

Bao Jianfeng smashed out from the smashing, plum blossoms came from bitter cold, and without any tempering, it was intoxicating and fragrant, and peerless. !

The growth of a child always depends on his own efforts. Today, he has planted an indelible seed in his tender mind, and has withstood such a blow. He has suffered such humiliation and will surely grow up. No matter what you do in the future, the experience you are now bearing will be the most valuable asset of the future!

Only when there is more experience will it grow into a real man who stands on the ground.

There is no such thing as a fallen feeling in the world. Only after being discarded and abandoned, will you play the game! There are no truly ambitious people in the world. Only those who are oppressed much, and those who have a strong sense of loss after comparison will have the idea of ​​putting the whole world under their feet, but I am alone!

Everything must have a cause, and there are reasons for it.

One can never really replace another person to suffer his pain.

Junda killer will not do this kind of thing!

Appreciation is one thing, but help is another matter! If you can't bear the blow of yourself, then I won't help you! If you die, you will die. If you can't help yourself, there is no pity for you to die. Even if that person is a good person, there will be no exceptions!

After all, there are so many good people who die in one day in the whole world.

Grandpa Junjie thought: I can't help! Do not say that I am not a savior, even if I am really a savior, I can't help it!

Tang Yuan’s face greeted with enthusiasm, and the fat fat face was very excited. Open your mouth and yelled: "The profiteering! Real profiteering! Wow hahaha, I Tangyuan today is making money, I did not expect that Tang Yuan also has today! Emotional!" Suddenly jumped, sly to the king Mo Xie Daxie: "90 million two, a total of 90 million two ah ah ah ah..."

It seems that the fat man is in a violent state of hysteria. On weekdays, the fat man dares to be a virtue of the big and the young, and it is all troublesome!

money! ... original sin!

Song’s sullen face followed him, and there was no half-brightness. In the sadness of Song, these Tianpin wines are sold to these so-called nobles, which is to ruin the food! The master's wine is a difficult product in the world. How can it be measured by the money of the district? Using money to measure it is simply a kind of awkwardness!

However, Jun master Fu Youling, he did not dare to disobey.

In the end, the solitary little art came up with a glimpse of it, full of joy. It seems that the success of this auction by Jun Moxie is more than happy if she succeeded.

"Is it?" Jun Moxie looked at him with a smile. "Fat, this time your light dividends, there are more than 10 million two silver, what follow-up plan?"

"Follow-up plan?" Tang Yuan turned his eyes and thought about it. He said: "Yes, why not? I have a dream since I was a child. Unfortunately, there has not been enough money for me to use, and the family will not give me. So big overhead, so it has not been implemented."

Said, Tang Fatzi sighed, very fascinating, and resentful look. Or with a little relief, I hope that I will be happy, and ... oh.

"What is the lofty ideal? Let's listen." Jun Moxie couldn't help but come to the mood. He was asked casually, and he actually asked Tang Fatzi's biggest dream. As a son of the same name, Jun Moxie can not be curious, this fat man is full of fat and buried in the dirty heart, actually still hides a big dream of life?

This is really a little weird!

"I have been thinking, waiting for me to have money, really my own money, enough money, I will..." Tang Yuan's face was sentimental, and the atmosphere in the room was dull. Even the solitary little art so much like to tease Tang Yuan people can not help but close their mouths, waiting for Tang Fatzi a comfortable heart.

"...I will go to Lingwu Lake, and all the women in the various buildings who are said to be unsold in the art are concentrated in one house. Everyone will sing and dance to the light of Laozi! I have to win a wink. The flirtatious eyes are thrown at me, the action is to be arrogant and arrogant, and once in a while, Wanjin does not hesitate!" Tang Yuan snorted and looked back, and seemed to have seen this grand scene.

Everyone is collectively speechless! Everyone is weird.

It is worthy of being the most famous in the capital, there are countless big and small, even dreams are such an alternative! Not convinced!

"I don't like the most I can't understand, that is, those who have made a plaque to set up a memorial archway!" Tang Yuan said indignantly: "Since you have been a prostitute, you have to sell it, but you have to hang a brand that does not sell your body. Self-proclaimed everyone! Everyone! They are lying in their ancestors! Others, actually said in a big way: I am dedicated to art! Grass! What stuff! If it is not for money, why should this family jump to the back and forth? Really think that you are a saint?"

Everyone was once again thundered, but... the fat man’s words seem to be...somewhat reasonable.

"Since it is not for money, this 'everyone' looks like it is not bad. Why don't you find a man to marry? Why is it better than doing this? It's a slap in the face! What kind of art is not selling! Laozi uses silver one by one. Let them die! See if they sell or not!" Tang Yuanyi was filled with indignation, very sad.