MTL - Otherworldly Evil Monarch-v3 Chapter 60 Let me be a hooligan to the end today!

Chapter 60 Let me be a hooligan to the end today!

"How? I should know? Are they famous?" The person who asked was surprised. Could it be that these two wretched and smug guys are actually some great people who fail? Look at this image...it doesn’t look like...

"Four evils in the capital, should you know?" Another person said with his eyes hanging in a fascinating tone.

"I know this; it's nothing more than Fat Pig Don, Bully Lord, and the bugs in the latrine and the flies on the dinner table... Is it?"

"Yes! The two in front of you are the legendary Fat Pig Tang and Bully Lord! They are the other two major pests that are as famous as the bugs in the latrine and the flies on the dining table!"

"No wonder when I saw these two people, I felt that there was a kind of flat impulse, that's it! The four evils in the capital, tusk, when I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation!"

"Yeah, it's really hurtful to say it. Such a scum can actually be eligible to participate in the gifted banquet. The world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient... alas!"

"Hey... I stand alongside this scum in the world, and I can't wait to grab the ground with my head. I feel ashamed!" A long sigh in unison, sighing. There was a lot of talk like this. Everyone looked sideways at the long-standing "two major evils", pointed and whispered. In everyone's eyes, there is contempt, and every face is full of disdain.

Jun Moxie and Tang Yuan seemed unheard of, very at ease.

"Fatty, remember what I told you that day?" Jun Moxie said in a low voice.

"I can't forget..." Tang Yuan lazily opened his eyelids: "You still can't believe our family?"

"I'm just afraid that your kid lard will be blindfolded, fat will be blocked, grass!" Jun Moxie cursed.

"A gentleman can't be prestige if he is not serious! Well, this is what my grandfather said." Tang Yuan shook his head and was very proud.

"You dare to say that you are a gentleman...!" Jun Moxie retched. Besides, there are no real gentlemen in this world now!

After getting the fat man's side, Jun Moxie is a little relieved, and the rest is up to his own performance! His grandma, let you guys see what a gangster is! Lao Tzu hooligans don't die you!

Waiting here? How can I have these international times? Humph, let me be the hooligan to the end today!

"Then who, say you, what to look at? Does it look good?" Jun Moxie squinted and asked a guy who was secretly looking at his greasy noodles. This guy recognized him, but he belonged to the Meng family. Last time I was involved in the frame of Fat Tang with Meng Haizhou. I remember it was called Meng Fei, but of course he pretended not to know him.

"Nothing to see." The guy named Meng Fei was also very hungry, squinting and tilting his head, giving Jun Moxie a back of his head. Also, whoever received an invitation had no identity? The Meng family is not a small family either.

"Fuck!" Jun Moxie yelled strangely, rolling up his sleeves while taking off his clothes and rushed forward: "Who the **** are you from? Do you know who you are talking to? Grass! Look! What do you think? Look at your mother's size! Look again, and watch Lao Tzu pull out your eyeballs and plug your assholes, believe it or not?!"

Young Master Jun straightened his neck, his blue veins bulged and Old Gao, clenching his teeth, hanging his eyes, foaming in his mouth.

Meng Fei, the greasy-faced young man, couldn't even think of it. He stood here well, but he just took a look at it and it caused such an innocent disaster. When everyone else saw it, why did I suffer? He was almost vomiting blood after being scolded, his face flushed, stammered several times, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Forget it! Third Young Master, why do you have to be familiar with these laymen!" Fatty Tang hurriedly persuaded him, and said magnanimously.

It's time for him to appear on the stage. The two friends have been friends with each other for so long. Fat Tang and Jun Moxie cooperated perfectly. He grabbed Jun Moxie and said, "Keep some spirits, and we will have a blockbuster in the Palace of Jinluan later. Let’s show off our extraordinary talents, maybe your Majesty is happy, and rewarding us for what the prime minister has done and done will be an official addiction."

"That's what I said!" Jun Moxie stroked his hair, flicking it stinky, "I don't have the same knowledge as these laymen!"

The two people sang together, so that everyone next to them felt a strong and violent feeling of wanting to vomit: Just the virtues of the two of you? Still a blockbuster talent? Get a prime minister's job? I'm so grassy...

What is a donkey? I don’t know how long my face is. I have seen it today. It’s really a long experience...

"Jun Moxie! What do you mean! Don't you think I'm so bullied?" The oily face Meng Fei opened his mouth for a long time, and finally passed his breath, violently cursing.

"Everyone can see it! It's this kid who is picking up the matter, so don't blame me!" Jun Moxie spread his hands like a victim innocently: "I planned that everyone would be family friends, since the people who came here are not outsiders. Don’t you guys say it? Let’s just say a word, but this guy is unforgiving! What is this place? This is the palace! He actually roars here, hum, do you want to rebel? Or does the Meng family want to rebel? Seeking to usurp the throne?"

Everyone fainted. Shameless! It's so shameless! Even if it is an unreasonable charge, this is too outrageous...

"You... nonsense!" Meng Fei almost fainted, and even trembled like a leaf in the wind.

Jun Dawan was not negligent. He rushed straight forward, slapped his bow left and right, slapped a few slaps, very crisp and sweet, and then stomped on his belly, acting chic and neat.

Meng Fei was caught off guard, and he couldn't even imagine that this product was in the palace and really dared to fight! Suddenly he was beaten up and felt the golden light shone in front of him and the stars were shining. Then he bent over, covered his stomach like a shrimp and bowed himself. Young Master Jun is not forgiving, and beats the dog in the water, where will he let this opportunity go? He jumped up with a strange cry of "Oh yeah" in his mouth, and knocked him to the ground with a bang. Then, Young Master Jun's two legs turned up like a whirlwind and ran like a whirlwind on Meng Fei's face!

Not long after, this young master Meng with oily noodles has turned into a pig's head—almost fatter than Tang Yuan!

Everyone suddenly clamored, this Jun Moxie was too lawless!

"Forget it, gentleman, you have to be forgiving and forgiving!" A young man with a sense of resentment on his face, when Jun Moxie was about to step on him again, he stopped him.

When everyone saw it, there was excitement. They are all members of the oldest family in the capital, let's see how Jun Moxie, the biggest dude, stepped down!

"Who are you? Are you talking here? How old are you? Do you know what crime this boy Meng has committed? I was so confused that I wanted to stand up and made you tired?"

Jun Moxie straightened up his waist with his eyes hanging, his body tilted, his buttocks twisted, and his whole body turned into an "S" shape, with his left hand in his waist and his head tilted, like a giant teapot.

"A thousand miles in the next Murong! Three generations of descendants of the Murong family!" With a proud look on his face, the young man in Jin Yi looked at Jun Moxie proudly, slowly, and said in a pretending tone that Jun Moxie hated the most. : "Jun Sansao, hehe, look... Is it giving me face? It's just a misunderstanding. How about turning the fighting into a jade silk?!"

"Wow! The Murong family... I was scared to death... I was scared to death... Fatty Ou, help me, I was so scared that I was out of breath..."

Young Master Jun jumped up in shock and exaggeratedly yelled twice. He patted his chest, as if surprised, his heart was about to jump out. Then suddenly he got a stern face and quickly changed his face as if wearing a mask: "Frighten me?! Using the Murong family to press me down?! Tsk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk..."

Jun Moxie walked around Murong Qianli twice, stretched his neck, grinned, and gritted his teeth: "Ha! Ha! Ha! Murong Qianli, you are very good; Murong family, such a big name, hehehe , Who do you know Master I am?"

Before Murong Qianli could speak, Jun Moxie said in a strange way: "Do you think that the Murong family is better than mine? Haha, you can represent the Murong family at a young age? What a cow! Look! I came to Murong's family to join forces with the Meng family to rebel and subvert my Tianxiang, I understand!" Jun Moxie nodded.

"I didn't say that I represent the Murong family! Not to mention any rebellion! Don't spread rumors here! Jun Moxie, this set of yours can be used on others, but it doesn't work on me!" Murong Qianli squinted, several people The brothers in the clan had already looked at his eyes with strange expressions, and hurriedly explained out loud.

"Can't represent the Murong family? Then you jump out to be a hairy? Grass! I really failed to be a man, and all kinds of cats and dogs want to bully! Really, his grandmother has no fun at all in her life."

Jun Moxie sighed, and suddenly raised her eyebrows and eyes: "Since your kid can't represent the Murong family, what kind of big-tailed donkey did you come out to pretend to be? Don't you roll off Laozi? Look! Give me a **** look? Believe it or not. Lao Tzu is castrated now. You let you get a bite of food without leaving the palace? Get out of here! Grass!"

The arrogance and domineering of the three young masters finally aroused public outrage, and all the talents and princes all despised and babbled accusations; Jun Moxie stood with arms akimbo, no one refused to come, just in front of the palace hall, raging like a mountain, fighting against the group of talents! The foul language is eloquent; the vulgar talk in the market is endless; the voice is getting louder and there are more and more spitting stars, but it does not shrink back.

As the saying goes, there is a poem: let him be a thousand troops, I will be the mainstay!

Another poem said: Hengmei coldly pointed at Qianfu, and cursed back with one mouth!

Fatty Tang looked at Jun Sansao's thin but tall back with infinite admiration, and he kept admiring: This eloquence! This reaction! Really agile, really awesome! Really...there is no cure, there is only one sentence that can describe it: the child eats candy-chew it! (Absolutely!)

The crowd was diversified, the sentiment was exciting, and the voice in front of the main hall became louder and louder. Later, it was like a vegetable market, and it was about to fight in groups...

"Presumptuous! Imperial Palace! Who would dare to make such a loud noise here? Don't let your head go anymore?" A majestic voice suddenly sounded, like a bell in the early morning, deaf and deaf!

Everyone who was arguing happily looked up, and everyone could not help but shouted: Everybody in the center, including the elders of various families, stood there with black faces, everyone’s face, You can hang a layer of frost.

"What kind of style!" The old man Dugu Zongheng shouted, lest the world would not be chaotic.

All the young people were crying and drooping their heads, and they hated Jun Moxie to the extreme: the image that has been built up with hard work is lost because of this stuff—all fell into the eyes of all the bigwigs... …Ugh!