Chapter 35 Jun Moxie's

"It doesn't matter!" His Majesty Huangge's eyes were deep and unpredictable, and he smiled coldly: "Linger has always been my daughter. How can I let my daughter have something wrong? Who dares to touch the Tianxiang Empire? I will destroy him all over the door! If anyone is not afraid, just try it!"

Mr. Wen sighed secretly. Someone has been afraid for a long time, and I haven't seen you destroy the whole family. If your daughter really dies, even if you destroy the other party's whole family afterwards, can you save your daughter?

It seems that Your Majesty is determined to walk on this line.

After the disturbance of the third prince, the auction ended early. Except for a few people, including Yang Mo, everyone was very happy. At this moment, they have gradually begun to leave the market.

Young Master Jun stood upstairs and saw that the invincible General Dugu and his son were the first to escape, as if there was a ghost following him, and he almost laughed. However, Duguyi didn't go and was walking upstairs.

"After that. Let Tang Yuan and Song hurt come to me as soon as possible! I have something else to arrange. Jun Moxie's face is a little heavy. Although it's just an auction, how can Jun Moxie's secret intentions be clearly said? Is it a small matter?

A small butterfly fan can change some of the original trajectory, not to mention organizing an aristocratic auction at such a ** moment? It can easily lead to earth-shaking changes!

"Third uncle, those people arranged outside who pay attention to the secret contacts of each house, whether they have gained or not, should retreat immediately now! Don't leave any traces of girls. Everyone should quickly sort out the information in hand and summarize it in one place. After this time, I believe that I can basically know the strength of Tianxiang's major families and the rich, especially those vassals. It's even more clear. Third uncle, you have to arrange this matter properly. Don't be careless.

"I understand. I will be careful." You don't mean to look a little serious. Deep jaws.

"Now I know that this matter is behind me, only the third uncle. Tang Yuan. Song injury, prince, four people. There is no problem with the third uncle. Tang Yuan and Song are injured. After my suggestion, there should be no problem. As for the eagle fighting. He may also be able to vaguely guess something, but it doesn't matter," Jun Moxie thought about it in his heart, but didn't say anything. He looked up at Xiao Yang Mo, who was nestling in a circle chair and gritted his teeth. He suddenly had an idea in his heart: "Yang Mo, I'll write a few words. People see it.

Yang Mo replied dullly.

"Yes, there is also a sea sinking wind. Although he is a master of Tianxuan," Jun Moxie didn't have time to pay attention to Yang Mo's gloom and continued to consider the loopholes in this operation.

In the future, you can be invincible

Although there are many people at the scene, but. Jun Moxie always felt that he had a pair of deep eyes, looking for himself everywhere. The two people in black who suddenly appeared behind Princess Lingmeng made Jun Moxie feel a great sense of crisis in his heart!

With the end of the auction conference, the guests also left one after another, and the three princes left one after another, especially His Royal Highness the Third Prince. They couldn't wait to offer his filial piety to his father, but Princess Lingmeng still sat in the chair and motionless. Although Lingmeng knew who was competing for the throne between the three brothers, and he also knew his father's intention, but today he heard this discussion nakedly. She still can't accept it!

These people are their own fathers and brothers. It's all my own flesh and blood! These should be the closest people, but why, why,

Princess Lingmeng suddenly felt that she was really lonely and helpless. I really want to talk to Duguyi and other intimate sisters. I want to find a broad shoulder to lean on." Unfortunately, where can I find such a one? Where are the people?

Princess Lingmeng's always bright eyes are a little empty at this moment. It's a little sad. She couldn't help reaching out and stroking her chest, there. There are four flying knives, four magic weapons from that man, and the only thing that can bring her comfort! The cold knife body has been warmed by its own body temperature. If

I don't know when the two people in black behind her disappeared. The Lord of Tianxiang and Mr. Wen left earlier, but how could the princess intervene in their coming and going?

Seeing that Her Royal Highness had not come out for a long time, the princess finally came in from the outside and stood beside her, accompanying her to watch the crowd gradually dissipate.

Gradually, the hall became empty and unusually empty, and bursts of charming floral fragrance slowly came, gradually replacing the intoxicating smell of wine, and also driving away the different smells left by the crowd, slowly making the hall. It became elegant again.

The light is put into all sides, bright and dark, and the sky is vast.

Upstairs, there is still a sad flute coming tirelessly, just like telling the loneliness of generations, thousands of years of sorrow,

Ling Meng sat quietly, listening to the ethereal music, becoming more and more delicate and lonely

Jun Da Gaoren just arranged for someone to send Yang Mo away. This little son. Today, I have experienced too many things, and the blow I have suffered is quite a lot. It is supposed to be a fun thing. It comes excitedly, but it hurts both physically and mentally. This is undoubtedly a cruel thing for a child who is only ten years old.

But the gentleman did not comfort him, let alone try to make him happy.

The edge of the sword is sharpened. The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold, without some training, then the intoxicating fragrance of flowers, peerless sharpness?!

The growth of a child always depends on his efforts. Today, he has planted a seed in his immature heart, and has suffered such a blow. After suffering the humiliation, he is bound to get real growth. No matter what you do in the future, the experience you bear now will be the most precious wealth in the future!

There is only a lot of experience. Only then will he grow up to be a real man.

There are no so-called depraved feelings in the world. Only after being arbitrarily played and abandoned can you play life! There are no really ambitious people in the world, only those who are oppressed a lot. After comparison, those who have that strong sense of loss will have the idea of stepping the whole world under their feet and being alone!

There must be a reason for everything. There is a cause and a result.

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

The killer won't do this kind of thing!

Appreciation is one thing, but help is another! If you can't even bear the blow on yourself. Then, I won't help you! If you die, you will die. If you can't help yourself stand, there will be no pity if you die. Even if that person is a good person, there will be no

Outside!

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

Young Master Jun thought to himself: I can't help! Don't say I'm not a savior, even if I'm really a savior, I can't help!

Tang Yuan greeted him with a cheerful face, and his fat face turned red with excitement. He opened his mouth and shouted, "Great profiteering! Real profiteering! Wow, I, Tang Yuan, made money today. I didn't expect Tang Yuan to have today! Raise your eyebrows and exhale!" Suddenly, he jumped and shouted ferociously at Jun Moxie: "Ninety million taels, a whole ninety million taels"

It seems that the fat man is in a state of hysteria and violence. Usually, the fat man who dares to be virtuous to the young master is made of money!

Money!,, original sin!

Song Shu followed him with a gloomy face, and Jin Wu was not happy. In Song's sadness, selling such heavenly wine to these so-called nobles was simply ruining the grain! The master's wine is a rare artifact in the world. How can it be measured by money? Measured by money is simply one

However, Master Jun has an order, so he dares not disobey.

Dugu Xiaoyi followed at the end, jumping up and down, and his face was full of joy. It seems that the success of the auction organized by Jun Moxie is even more gratifying than her own success.

"Is it?" Jun Moxie looked at him with a smile. Fatty, this time your dividend alone also has more than 10 million taels of silver. What are the follow-up plans?

"What are the plans for the future?" Tang Yuan turned his eyes and thought for a moment and sighed, "Yes, why not? I have had a dream since I was a child. Unfortunately, there has not been enough money for me to use, and my family will not give me so much expense, so it has not been realized."

With that, Fatty Tang sighed, very longing and resentful. Occasionally, with a little relief, the joy that the long-cherished wish is about to succeed, and the "thickness".

"What lofty ideals? Let's talk about it." Jun Moxie couldn't help but be interested when he heard the words. Originally, he asked casually, but unexpectedly asked Fatty Tang's biggest dream. As a well-known thuddy, how can Jun Moxie not be curious that this fat man's dirty heart full of fat still hides a big dream of life?

This is really a strange thing!

"I've been thinking about it. When I have money, it really belongs to me. With enough money, I said, "Tang Yuan's sentimental face made the atmosphere in the room dull. Even Dugu Xiaoyi, who likes to tease Tang Yuan so much, couldn't help closing his mouth and waiting for Tang Pangzi to feel comfortable.

"I went to Lingwu Lake and gathered all the bitches in each building who claimed to be selling their skills but not their bodies in one house. Everyone sang and danced naked for me! You have to throw it at me one by one, and the action has to be ** promiscuous. For the whole time, Wan Jin will not hesitate!" Tang Yuan smashed his mouth, with an aftertaste on his face, as if he had seen this grand scene.

Everyone is speechless! Everyone looks strange.'s face is strange.

It is worthy of being the most famous tymp. Even the dream is such an alternative! If you don't accept it, you can't!

"What I can't get used to most is those who have become a bitch and have to set up an archway!" Tang Yuan said angrily, "***, since I'm an old daughter, I want to sell it, but I just hang up one. A brand that sells art but not body. What else do you want to call yourself everyone! Son of a bitch! Damn it, their ancestors! In addition, he actually said awe-inspiringly: I am dedicated to art! Grass! What the hell! *** If it's not for silver. Why does this one jump back and forth from one to that one? Do you really think you are a saint?

Everyone was thundered again. However, the words of the fat man still seem to make sense.

"Since it's not for money, this and that." Everyone, your appearance is not bad. Why don't you find a man to marry? How can it be safer than this? To put it bluntly, it's cheap! ***, what kind of art don't sell your body! I smashed them one by one with money! Let's see if they sell it or not!" Tang Yuanyi was full of indignation and was very sad and indignant.