Chapter 2 Jun Moxie

Jun Moxie, 16 years old, is the only direct descendant of the small generation of the Jun family in the Tianxiang Empire! A super slod who is idle, idle, hates work, eats and so on! In a simple sentence, it is a typical parasite that has no value at all!

This is the general information of Jun Xie's new identity.[]

No wonder you will be crossed by me. My nickname is Jun Xie, but your name is Mo Xie. Isn't this natural? You are not wronged.

After a rough review of what the young master had done in his mind, Jun Xie sighed. If this kind of scum was in his previous life, he would definitely be the target of his own sniper. And it's not easy for me to get on, and I'm actually on the body of such a garbage figure. It can really be said that there is God's will in the dark. I often hear about the cause and effect of Buddhism. If there are too many pigs killed in this life, they will be pigs in the next life. This seems to make sense. There are really many dy people who killed in the last life!

The boy's grandfather, Jun Zhantian, was the great duke of the empire's blood orchid and the number one real power figure in the army. His father had no regrets. He was once a general of the empire and died in the battlefield ten years ago. His mother died in depression nine years ago. The two brothers, Jun Moyou and Jun

There is also an uncle who had no intention. He was also seriously injured in the war ten years ago. Although he saved a life, he was paralyzed below the waist...

Such a huge family can really be said to be full of loyalty, but unfortunately it has fallen to the point where it is about to cut off its successor cigarettes! Only the only seedling of Jun Moxie was crossed by Junxie. Fortunately, his body is still from the Jun family. If Jun Xie has a son in the future, he will theoretically still be the bloodline of the Jun family, which is also a little gift from God to the Jun family...

Since God is like this, and for the sake of everyone's surname, this killer will reluctantly live a life for you. Jun Xie grinned and shrugged his shoulders. In fact, I really don't want to. This is a broken skin and reputation. I have to be scolded a few people! ( Voice-to-picture: Jun Moxie's scattered soul shouted in grief and indignation: I don't want to! You're cheap and you're a good bastard...)

As soon as he pushed the door, Jun Xie stepped out and the sun was shining all over the ground. In front of the brilliant sun for a while, Jun Xie sighed. The sun is still the sun, but I am no longer me. Jun Moxie has never been Junxie!

But my heart is still the heart of the evil king! What about the alien world?!

There were two servants standing at the door. They bowed and said, "Good, young master."

Jun Xie nodded faintly, looked at the other four servants who were busy not far away, looked around him, and couldn't help shaking his head.

Look at these people around you. Other princes and brothers are served by thousands of charming beautiful women, and these people around him are all aunts. The only bright color is an eleven- or twelve-year-old Lori! In my impression, this seems to be the arrangement of my strong grandfather. These servants and wives have a characteristic, that is, they are very healthy and strong. Look at that leg, they are like bars...

"What are they doing?" He raised his head and nodded at the servants in the distance with his chin. Jun Xie asked.

"They... are helping the young master feed birds and dogs and those beasts..." The elderly servant lowered her head and replied with some shrunk.

"Oh?" Jun Xie walked over. Well, it was really dazzling. Seven or eight bird cages hung neatly on the flower rack, and several birds of different colors jumped around in it, which was very lively. Not far away, several big dogs stretched out their tongues and lay there, and their heads were full of fat. In the distance, in a few small bamboo tubes, the sound of crickets was quite clear, and it seemed that they were still a very precious and fighting breed...

Well, the original prince's hobbies are really extensive. In a cage next to him, there are actually two colorful poisonous snakes that hiss and spit letters.

Looking at all this in disgust, Jun Xie frowned: "Find someone to sell these things and throw them out if they can't! Otherwise, kill and eat meat! Don't put it here. It's disgusting. This is a place to live, not a zoo!"

Ah?!

As soon as he heard this sentence, the six servants and the little Lori who followed Jun Xie all widened their eyes! He looked up forgetfully and looked at his young master. In a moment, the same idea came to the minds of the seven people: What madness did this master have today? You bought these for a lot of money. You have always been a baby! Throw it away today? Buy it tomorrow?!

"Well, don't sell those two snakes. I'll make soup when I come back." After two steps, Jun Xie didn't look back.

The collective is speechless!

Through a garden, several pavilions, a playground, and then around a large fish pond, I walked along the road of two rows of trees for almost half an hour before arriving at Mr. Jun's residence. Only then did Jun Xie find that the house he lived in and the place where Mr. Jun lived were exactly one south and one north. If it was a straight distance, it would be five or six miles away!

It seems that my current family is really big enough! If I remember correctly, this should be the capital of this country. Those who can have huge houses with a radius of dozens of mu in the capital. Except for the imperial palace, I'm afraid there are really few.

Mr. Jun sat at the back of the desk. Although he was over sixty years old, his hair was still dark and shiny, looking at only about forty people. Fang Zheng's majestic face was full of helplessness. Looking at his grandson's lazyness and seemingly powerless coming in, he almost couldn't help jumping up his temper.

The old man of Junzhantian was born in poverty. He was a young general and dominated the world, which made the enemy armies of various countries famous and frightened. He was not only outstanding in literature and martial arts, but also one of the only few mysterious masters in the Tianxiang Empire. He was calm and resolute. He has always been happy and

From the sentence "Poverty, young people are generals!" It can be seen that how many of the children of ordinary poor families have been able to achieve the position of general? What's more, it's still a teenager?!

It took less than 40 years for Jun Zhantian to go from a humble poor to the current Grand Duke of Blood Orchid. Although it is a hero of the times, there are few in the history of the whole continent! I'm proud of this experience. But the only time I saw my only grandson with fruitful results, I was helpless and hated that iron could not be made into steel!

The old man really can't figure out how to give birth to such a evil obstacle with his family's bloodline and high-pressure management! This boy can't do martial arts. As soon as he picks up the book, he faints. As soon as he hears the practice, he runs faster than a rabbit. Other people's nephews either have a beautiful chest and a little talent; or he has entered the right track of Xuanqi cultivation, at least more than five grades, and his precious grandson, has Sir, and so far, there are only poor three grades of Xuanqi cultivation...

It's such a disappointing thing, but it's self-tacting to eat, drink and gamble. In these aspects, you can be called a genius. You have such a grandson in your hero's lifetime...

After sighing feebly, Mr. Jun couldn't help thinking that if his son and the other two grandchildren were still there... Thinking of this, he laughed at himself: If he was all there, how could he spoil this unique seedling like this? When I got the news of my son's unrepentant death in battle, I stood up and did not shed tears. I pretended to be the hero of my famous generals. When my two grandchildren, Moyou and Mochou, died in the battlefield, I also suppressed my painful tears. My son was a hero Sun Haohan. After that, I had no intention But there is still a trace of luck and a trace of luck in my heart. I also have a grandson, and the fragrance of the Jun family can continue... However, now it seems that the last grandson is a little bastard, a bastard who can't support the wall!

What can I do?!

"I heard that you fell from ** last night? And he fell and fainted? Really?!" Put away the emotion in his heart, Jun Zhantian asked faintly.

"Uh?" Jun Xie raised his head, with some doubts and relief in his heart. If you ask about other things, Jun Xie can prevaricate with the memories left in his mind, but it is this matter, but he doesn't know it. What's more, this matter is actually a big doubt in Jun Xie's heart: when he woke up this morning and found that there was nothing abnormal in this body, so how did he cross over? At this moment, I vaguely guessed from the old man's question that this guy fell out of bed and died when he was sleeping...

What a tamp, idol! You can fall out of bed and fall to death when you sleep!

Jun Xie expressed his heartfelt admiration in his heart, and such a high-level person really needs to be looked up to.

"Uh, what?" Mr. Jun slapped the table, blew his beard and stared. When he saw his tired and lazy appearance, he was very angry. I don't even know that the bastard was secretly fucked! If I hadn't been on guard, you would have gone to see the King of Hell by this time! Can't you be a little promising when you talk about you?!"

It turns out that the boy was hacked! Jun Xie curled his lips extremely secretly and said to himself that your old so-called 'prevention' was nothing more than that. Your grandson had already been reincarnated under your 'prevention'.

Seeing that he had never said anything, Mr. Jun was a little surprised. With this guy's sloppy nature, how could he be so quiet? If I had put it before, I would have jumped up when I heard someone do something to him, but now it looks faint, as if he doesn't care, and... there is a faint cold attitude.

I didn't see it wrong! Mr. Jun really can't believe that such a cold state will appear on his disappointing grandson!