Chapter 207 I'm Jun Moxie!

Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan slowly approached. The big man over there had obviously found them. With an order, nine of them put on their clothes. Although they were worn clothes, they were also neatly dressed. One was in front, and the other eight people followed him in two rows in the shape of goose wings, straight and walking neatly. , meticulously coming, it turned out to be a standard barracks reception etiquette!

Only nine people came out, and the others still continued to work blindly; they didn't even flirt with their eyelids.

These nine people came to the front. The leader was a well-boiled man who was nearly 40 years old. There was a striking scar on his face. He straightened up and hugged his fist and asked, "Do you dare to ask the two princes and miss, if you two come here, but do you want to go up the mountain to worship the mar

"Exactly." Jun Moxie said pleasantly, "Please ask uncle to lead the way."

Jun Moxie has understood that these people are under the old command of their father in those years; in order to guard the cemetery where Jun has no regrets, they have been stationed here for more than ten years... It's just this persistence. Jun Moxie is self-conscious that the other party deserves to call himself uncle!

If such a good man can't be, then I'm afraid no one can be! Although he had memories in his previous life, he was also a figure who looked at the world; although this generation was equally expensive, in the face of the most sincere friendship between heaven and earth, Jun Moxie felt that he was really a reverence from the bottom of his heart.

Jun Moxie's "uncle" aroused the suspicion of Dawen opposite. These warriors, who have experienced the vicissitudes of life and have their own wisdom. The big man suspiciously turned around and exchanged a few glances with his partners behind him. Looking back, his expression was obviously much more relaxed, but he still asked meticulously: "This The prince is serious. Wang Meng is just a rough man. I'm ashamed to call him uncle. I dare to ask the prince, which family's descendants?

"I'm Jun Moxie." Jun Moxie took a deep breath. At this moment, when he said his name, Jun Moxie actually felt an inexplicable sourness in his heart, as if at this moment, his whole soul had completely melted into this original body... Jun Moxie's regretless son, Jun Moxie! Do you think you are Jun Moxie? Is it really you?" The big man named Wang Meng's face changed greatly and took off. Then he took two steps back and looked at Jun Moxie's eyes changed instantly and became extremely complicated.

Not only the respect for loving the house, but also the anger of hating the iron, the heartfelt joy, and even a little inexplicable encouragement... Wang Meng, the iron-blooded and hard-blooded man's lips shivered twice and said, "It turned out that the third son has arrived... However, has the third son Jun Moxie's face turned one end, reached out and untied a jade pendant from his waist, and handed it over with both hands.

A green jade pendant, lush and dripping, with a small blood orchid logo on it. Under the blood orchid, there is a golden seal word: "Sir!" On the jade pendant horse face, there are eight small words engraved: be a dignified man, don't be evil for the rest of your life! It is the unique label of the Jun family, and this jade pendant is the identity symbol of Jun Moxie himself!

Holding the jade pendant of the direct blood line of the Jun family, the king of the Han Dynasty suddenly trembled his hands, and the shining tears in the tiger's eyes quickly gushed out... Long time no see... Jun! We have been away from this word for ten years! I haven't seen you for ten years.

Although the old man is strong and always old, he has only been here twice in the years. You have no intention of having disabilities in your legs, bad behavior, and even more ashamed in your heart. It is difficult to face your deceased brother. Over the years, it has basically been Lao Pang of the alley several times a year... The jade pendant of the Jun family... The jade pendant of the direct descendant! The person in front of him is the only son of the general, the only bloodline!

Suddenly, Wang Meng shed tears, knelt down, and said in a trembling voice, "Wang Meng met the third prince... It's pitiful that the third son finally grew up to be a person... He is also sensible... If the general has knowledge underground, he will be able to smile..." It seems that Things...

"Uncle Wang Meng must not be like this. How can Mo Xie afford it!" Jun Moxie was shocked when he saw this and hurriedly helped him up, with mixed feelings in his heart. The eye circles are a little red: i;. R+..

It is said that over the years, Jun Mo's evil dy has become famous and famous all over the world. At best, his skills are only a recent thing. Some people in remote places will still know that they will stay at the level of this gentleman's third son to eat and wait for death. It's just to worship once, and they can make The subordinates are so excited and happy... Especially the last four words are also sensible... It makes Jun Moxie feel a little sad...

What a simple feeling. It was natural for his son to worship Lao Tzu. Now he has come and a little filial piety, which can make him, an outsider, so excited, and even praise him for being sensible... Their requirements for themselves are so low... From here, it can be seen that the previous Jun Moxie's bastard ......

Standing up with tears on his face, Wang Meng turned around and shouted, "Come here, everyone! Happy event, Mr. Jun San came to visit the commander... It's the commander's third son. Come here quickly! Come and meet the third son quickly.

With a "boom", the crowd boiled in an instant. Everyone even threw down the shovel and ran over with their bare backs. Everyone's faces were full of excitement. Among them, a slightly older thin man shed tears as he ran and cried, "The third son is finally here... Presumably the general has been on the ground over the years. Next, I'm also looking forward to it day and night... Today, I can see pity. Finally, my own flesh and blood came to worship... The marshal has knowledge underground, but when he can do it, he has a wish...

Calm and calm like Jun Mo Xie. Today, somehow, his eyes can't help but turn red... This kind of heartfelt happiness makes Jun Mo Xie feel a little more and more ashamed.

This large group of men surrounded Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan, and everyone's faces were full of the most sincere and heartfelt joy.

After the initial excitement, he suddenly opened his mouths: "Jun San is worthy of being the son of the general, his own flesh and blood. Look at these eyes, he is as calm and wise as the general..."

"No, I think my mouth is the most similar. I just squeezed it slightly, a little resolute and cruel, and it was majestic. Every time the commander gave an order, his lips were squeezed like this... Once when I received the order, I secretly looked up and was shocked..."

"What kind of eyes do you have... Look at the two eyebrows of the third prince, the standard sword eyebrows! At the beginning, when the commander-in-chief fought against Zhao Jianhun, when he ordered the general attack, the commander-in-chief's eyebrows were raised like this; at that time, I felt that there was no doubt that he would win! How's it going? I'll say it's settled. It's a big defeat to the enemy. The third prince's eyebrows are the most like a general...

As everyone spoke, their voices gradually faded inexplicably. One by one, they only looked out and looked at Jun Moxie's face and muttered = "It's really like, 11-11 is really like a general." Slowly, one by one, they suddenly burst into tears...

Suddenly, a Chinese character cried bitterly, and said intermittently, "I, Li Dabao, seem to have seen the commander-in-chief again... This face... I see it in my dream every day. Today, I finally saw the real person again, the third young master, why didn't you come early, commander, we are waiting for you so hard ...

When he cried, all the men closed their lips tightly, the muscles on their faces twitched, and tried to control them not to let tears flow down, but finally they couldn't do it. The closed lips slowly opened bitterly, and tears fell down like this... This face that had been haunting for ten years... Unfortunately, this person It has never been the return of the marshal! He is the son of the marshal, the marshal... We can't see him after all... The rain is flying! Like an iron-blooded man, it's heartbreaking! Who said that men can't play lightly, only because He is really sad! Now when I'm sad, I cry a lot before I see the true nature of a man! It's the true nature!

This unspeakable sadness even infected Mei Xueyan, and the beautiful woman couldn't help turning her face, sad...

Jun Moxie saw tears for the first time in his life, but he persuaded everyone for a long time. Then everyone finally stopped crying, but they wiped their faces with embarrassment and felt a little ashamed...

As if he was deliberately changing the topic, Wang Meng wiped his face, smiled reluctantly and said, "San Gongzi, is this young lady...?" When he said this, everyone's eyes finally noticed that there was a beautiful woman in front of him, who came with the third son. They couldn't help but be excited: Is...

"Uncles, this girl is my daughter-in-law, surnamed Mei. Ha ha... I specially brought it today to show it to my father. Do you still like it? All the uncles are my father's brothers, the little nephew's daughter-in-law, is it possible to enter the eyes of your uncles? Jun Moxie smiled and introduced.

"Really?" Wang Meng jumped three feet high and laughed: "Such a virtuous and beautiful daughter-in-law, if the commander-in-chief knew it, how happy it would be. There is nothing dissatisfied with the fairy-like girl..." Everyone was so excited that their faces turned red. They looked at Mei Xueyan like looking at treasures, and nodded with satisfaction. He laughed so much that he couldn't close his mouth. This scene was even happier than his son looking for a daughter-in-law...

The gaze of these men saw that this master Mei, who had always been generous, noble and elegant, was also shy. He lowered his pink neck and only felt that his heart was like a deer...

"Hurry up, brothers, get out of the way. I quickly took the third son and the young husband to see the commander-in-chief manually. Presumably, the commander-in-chief has also been waiting for a hurry. For ten years, he hasn't seen his own son for ten years. Today, his son and daughter-in-law Wang Meng blushed with excitement and raised his arm and roared. Although Jun Wuhui has been extinct for ten years, when these guards mention Jun Wuhui, they still use 'see' instead of 'worship'...

Worship, which is used by outsiders to become, in the hearts of this group of rough Wenzi hot-blooded men... He will never die,! He is still alive! The towering handsome tent and the tall and flying handsome flag are the handsome! You have no regrets! B