Evil King

It didn't matter now, following Jun Moxie's finger, the eyes of the seven brothers looked in the direction of his finger, and suddenly they couldn't move their eyes!

One by one they yelled in their hearts: "You still don't call that much? There are eight such big jars! One has to weigh 50 catties if you say less, and at least a few hundred catties in total. Wow, pity we can only Smell... you didn't even taste a drop, why don't you grab a drop of gold?!... But with this scent, the gold is also worth it!"

"Brothers, let's go now, haha, didn't you mean to lead me to see Old Master Dugu." Jun Moxie walked out a few steps on his own, and when he looked back, only seven people were still there. The original posture turned his back to him, looking at the large jars, his feet were motionless as if they had taken root.

Could it be that there is glue on the ground to get your feet stuck? !

There must be no glue underground, but the magic of fine wine is even greater!

"Oh, that's the case. The seven brothers reminded me silently. Thank you very much." Jun Moxie walked back swiftly, and said in a deep voice, "Come here." Suddenly several middle-aged servant women appeared beside him: "What is Young Master's order?"

"Young Master is careless, you are so careless. You sealed up these jars of wine. If it weren't for the lone lonely Dage reminders, the smell of wine would have run out! Then move it to me..." Jun Moxie paused.

A few middle-aged servants are a little dumbfounded, isn't Young Master ignorant? Didn’t you just tell us not to seal it up? This is what happened again? !

The seven machos of Dugu's family were full of joy at the same time. Naturally, they thought that Jun Moxie was going to make a gift for his father, and thinking that he would be able to feast on it later, he couldn't help being overjoyed and scratching his head.

"...Move a bit and move to my private small warehouse. I will have a family banquet with the old lady and the third master when I come back in the evening!" Jun Moxie said sternly: "By the way, I have to invite a few more guests. I'm afraid the wine is not enough. ...Well, you have to prepare some more other wines to prepare, don't neglect the distinguished guests."

Several servants bend at the same time. Then one by one walked to the front of the wine jar, covered the lid of the wine jar, and then put on the mud seal.

"Slow!" Duguying's movements were incredibly fast, and she sprinted to the front of the wine jar, opened her big hand to embrace the world, and directly stopped a few servant women outside and protected the wine jars strictly. Behind myself.

That posture was called Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, I don't know, what kind of super master he thought he was!

The other six macho brothers woke up like a dream, and stood in unison, and suddenly the seven iron towers stood in front of the wine altar, waiting for them!

It turns out that these wines were used by the Jun's family for the banquet tonight, and may not be enough... Doesn't that mean that after tonight, such wines will be gone? They never thought that Jun Moxie's words were full of flaws. For a while, he said that he wanted to keep it and drink slowly, but for a while, he wanted to drink up all the guests at the big banquet, which was extremely contradictory.

I just heard that the wine was almost gone, so I panicked."What does the seven Dage mean?" Jun Moxie asked inexplicably, frowning. "My grandfather, his old man is still waiting tonight, we might as well go and get back quickly."

This sentence immediately dispelled the seven people's idea of ​​grabbing them: It turned out that Marshal Jun knew these wines.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha...

The other six people suddenly understood, as if six tigers came out of the mountain, they instantly controlled Jun Moxie, then pointed and hit the west, the guide hit the north, and instantly knocked down the four servant women to the ground. Duguying yelled silently: "Be soft, don't hurt anyone."

A gust of wind swept into the room before Dugu, and walked out empty-handed for a long while. Dugu Xiong cursed with hate: "Pig! You have to go to the kitchen to have a bowl!" Dugu Chong and Dugu Shang brushed them out. Not long after, they came back with a few big bowls and laughed.

"Don't spill the wine." Du Guying solemnly instructed: "Don't pour wine from a wine jar. The old rule is to drink a little from each wine jar. Don't drink too much. Hurry up. After drinking a few bowls and enjoying yourself, we have it. We mentioned Jun Moxie and left quickly. Don’t get drunk, the sixth man, say you, your kid is the most greedy, remember to drink less.” It seems that these people are usually at home No less stealing, very experienced.

"That's natural." The other people were already impatient, rushing to the wine jar to scoop the wine, and then carefully carrying them back one by one, just squatting in a circle in front of the stone table, like a group Migrant workers in the military are average.

Duguying picked up the wine bowl, first smelt it with nostalgia, then opened her big mouth and took a big sip, only to feel a cold silk thread falling down her throat, and then a fierce blast rose from her belly. Like the flames, the body burned in a flash of light and fluttering like Immortal Ascension. Loudly praised: "It's really a good wine! It's the best! The royal wine and tribute wine you drank in the past is nothing but rubbish! You must ask the gentleman to find out if there is such a good wine for sale!"

The other six people took a sip at the same time as they moved neatly, and then they all breathed out, staring, raising their heads toward the sky, holding their stomachs, shaking their heads, and groaning at the same time—comfortable: "Oh~~~ ~~~~~~"

The groaning voices of the seven very, very rough and arrogant men at this moment are like dozens of professionals in the brothel receiving the benefactor at the same time; then they start to move at the same time, the voices are very charming and tactful, and they merge into one. A torrent of beds...Jun Moxie, who fell on the ground, shuddered all over his body, only feeling that the sweat and pores all over his body exploded, like walking through a mass grave in the middle of the night, and his hair was terrified.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the rabbits rising and falling, and the seven people scrambling to scoop the wine, arguing voices from time to time:

"Boss, you have two bowls, I only have one!"...

"Old Qi, go away, don't grab it with me!"...

"It's delicious...you, why are you pushing me?"...

"Grass! The youngest has three bowls without his head, this guy is really shameless!"...

"Brothers... this is it."

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The seven brothers had no idea that they kicked the door open and broke in. It has been a long time now, and the guards and warriors of the grand marshal's house did not come out to ask! How abnormal this is! Jun Moxie was a little dumbfounded by the big nerves when he started drinking so unscrupulously...

It's like a group of robbers breaking into the owner's house with great vigor, drunk calmly and drunk, regardless of the owner's family has already called the police...

Jun Wuyi who appeared silently smiled and blinked at Jun Moxie, then disappeared silently. At the door, hundreds of monarch guards quietly dispersed...

This is a standard spirit, and it hasn't been blended yet! Even if it is converted into a previous life, the alcohol level must be at least 70 or 80 degrees, even more than that, it is not too much to say that it is pure alcohol!

A big bowl is at least half a catty! Jun Moxie thought to himself with pity.

Jun Moxie seemed to be restrained by his profound energy and thrown on the ground. The hunk brothers ignored him at all, lest they drink less than others. Of course, for Jun Moxie, this restriction is directly equivalent to nothing. At first, I was afraid of being discovered that these boys would wake up. Later, I just sat up and watched the seven brothers vying for me. In the end, I simply sat up. He stood up, moved his hands and feet, and watched while holding his arms-no one had time to care for him.

Only a moment, really only a moment...

"Bang!" Dugu was the youngest in front of him, the amount of alcohol was the least, and the attack was the earliest. He was the first to be unable to support it, and a headed green onion fell to the ground. Huhu fell asleep.

Duguhao was tossed by him, and he flew up in dissatisfaction, kicked Dugu from a distance, and then hurried to scoop the wine.

"Bang!" Dugu staggered and fell on the way to scoop the wine.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

All in one place!

No way, the strength of this wine is too great! It is estimated that the Mongolian sweat medicine does not have such a fast effect!

Although the amount of alcohol is high or low, but it also scores what kind of alcohol, these seven hunk brothers are basically drunk dust behind their feet!

Junda Young Master made spirits this time, and these are still heads, which are more alcoholic than alcohol. Although the amount of alcohol is extraordinary, these seven people have never drunk such horrible spirits. A guy who has been accustomed to drinking beer since childhood suddenly drank a cup of Erguotou. At first, he could even fill a few more bowls in one breath. But once the alcohol came up, this drunk dream would probably be a few days later. Can't be sober. What's more, even the least of the seven brothers from the Dugu family drank three or four bowls?

For a time, Jun Moxie's small courtyard snored like thunder. Although the trouble was resolved smoothly, Jun Moxie was irritable because of the seven brothers.

Just go to sleep and snoring! Snoring doesn't matter, I will bear it; but there are a few people who not only snore, but also grind their teeth, whistle, and fart...It can be said to be mellow and sound! "Squeak--" Jun Moxie was worried, the lone lonely girl on the ground had already started again.

Flying up and kicking him on his ass, Jun Moxie cursed bitterly, "What is it called!"

The whistle stopped abruptly, Du Guying was kicked and turned over, facing the sky, muttering in the air: "Good wine..."

On the high wall of the small courtyard next door, Guan Qinghan was sheltered by a flower tree, dressed in a snowy white costume, standing there, with a pair of big frosty eyes, shooting an extremely unbelievable look!

She received a notice from Kerr admonishing her not to come!

But she still came!

The seven brothers from the Dugu family smashed through the gate and Guan Qinghan was already standing here with swords. As long as the Duguying brothers had a tendency to harm Jun Moxie or take him away, Guan Qinghan would immediately take action. Even if you know you are not in a match, try your best!

Although Jun Moxie is always not pleasing to the eyes, he is the only heir of the third generation of the Jun family. After all, he is the uncle owner. He can't stand by and ignore him when he is hurt. Especially, this kid is more like a person recently... …

But in the next scenes, Guan Qinghan's eyes slowly widened, and even a bit of admiration.

From the very beginning, seeing these people coming in, Jun Moxie's unhurried attitude surprised Guan Qinghan. I am afraid that Jun Moxie in my memory has already become a puddle of mud at this time. It is not a rare thing to scare my pants, but today is totally different. Then step by step, I want to capture the seven brothers of the Dugu family into the own trap, let They jumped down willingly and seemed to have taken a huge advantage, and then they couldn't wait to get drunk...

Although all these seven people were so rough that they couldn't be more rough, Guan Qinghan was still astonished by the results like this--Is this my uncle Jun Moxie, who is ashamed and timid as a mouse?

With a faint sigh, Guan Qinghan disappeared silently.

Hehe, I’ll talk more about it. Brothers and sisters have to do what they can to reward or remind me. Take care of own life first, don’t embarrass yourself, everyone will be happy, healthy and healthy; then, yes The biggest good thing!

The subscription to this book is already a great support! As for the reward, it belongs to the brothers and sisters. Feng Ling is very grateful!

Feng Ling thinks he is a layman, of course he likes money, and will never pretend to be lofty to refuse anything! I don't deny this, but in my heart, the feelings and bodies of my brothers and sisters are much more important than this! I took it, and I accepted it as a reward, but you must promise me to take care of yourself first and talk about other things! ! Don't exceed your own ability! ! Otherwise, I am uneasy! ! !

Owning you is the greatest achievement of my book! thank you all! !

I was so excited that I was wasting the traffic of my brothers and sisters who use mobile phones to read books. Feel sorry! Please forgive me. During the new book period, these are inevitable. We will make improvements if they become stable in the future, okay? Haha, I wish everyone happy! >(To be continued, if you want to know what's going on, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, authors are supported, and genuine reading is supported!)

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