Part 5 Chapter 8 A Letter From the First Young Master Jiuyou!

Jun Moxie just saw the scroll that suddenly appeared, and the first five words that suddenly appeared, he was already shocked to the point of unimaginable!

Judging from the scroll alone, or judging from the handwriting, either of these two aspects is already an antique that cannot be more ancient! What's more, the first young master of Jiuyou... This person seems to be at least 100,000 years ago! The beginning of profound energy in the entire Xuanxuan Continent! The most legendary legendary character!

How can such a person know who he will be after ten thousand years? What does he have to do with himself? He even knows the name of his previous life! All of these... are all unbelievable and incomprehensible!

Is there really someone who has supernatural powers, reaching the astonishing level of knowing the past and predicting the future, all at a glance? As the scroll continued to open, line after line of clear handwriting was displayed in front of Jun Moxie line by line.

Those handwritings are still so wild and unruly, arrogant, still so domineering and arrogant, and I am the only one!

Just looking at these handwritings, one can imagine how arrogant, unruly, arrogant and domineering this legendary figure, the first young master of Jiuyou, this crazy ancestor is!

Every word is a towering head, every word is a sword!

In the unrestrained and elegant, there is a kind of free and easy and unrestrained nature of "the world is my own way!" But all of Jun Mobang's mind was also attracted by this scroll!

"What? Could it be that you were frightened? Hehehe...Little thing, don't be discouraged. After all, in front of this young master, you won't be frightened. If you look around for thousands of years, you really haven't seen one! Believe me You are no exception!" The arrogance and joking meaning of Yun Duan's words, as if the first young master of Jiuyou was standing in front of Jun Mobang, looking at him with contempt, like a high-ranking god looking at him. Like a group of ordinary people, all living beings are no different.

"Fuck! You just want to frighten me with these ghostly symbols? I misunderstood your heart, do you think this young master is the same as those ordinary people? You really made me a person today! Give you some sunshine and you will Can you achieve this kind of virtue?" Jun Mowu couldn't help being angry, and yelled at the air, as if he was facing the first young master of Jiuyou himself!

Although he knew that the extremely arrogant guy was not in front of him at all, but Jun Moxie could feel an inexplicable fighting spirit! To be despised by a few ghostly symbols... This feeling made Jun Mowu strongly dissatisfied. Besides, I was really scared just now...

"Good boy, you really dare to scold me! My son is really regretful now. If I can stay until now, I can come to you, kid, strip you of the clothes and pants of this evil king, and leave you naked. In front of all the confidantes, Hong Guoguo hangs up high and beats the white ass hard! How dare you scold me? You are so fucking awesome! I have never seen someone as awesome as you ,

You are one hundred thousand years too late! It's your kid's greatest luck!

The stinginess of the first youngest in Jiuyou seems to have predicted all of Jun Mowu's actions and language psychology, and it is not bad at all...

"How dare you! If I catch you, I'll just strip your pants and drag you to parade in Tianxiang City!" Jun Moxie's eyes sparkled, and he bared his teeth and claws, roaring wildly a voice.

Why does this Nine Nether First Young Master speak so strongly of ruffian? A bit too vulgar, right? It seems that he and this young master have the same goal by different routes, the taste of the same approach but the same result! This is naturally a big doubt in Jun Moxie's heart!

With such a tone, he is clearly a street hooligan, a local rascal, and there is still a little bit of demeanor that looks like a generation of masters and legends? Just from these few words, Jun Mowu can vaguely sketch out a picture: Jiuyou First Young Master holds chopsticks in one hand, picks his feet with the other hand, and occasionally puts it on his nose for a sniff... that is Such a wretched form.

This is very different from Jun Moxie's image of the No. 1 Young Master of Nine Nethers, a legendary figure! It is completely different from the legendary first young master of Jiuyou!

"Is it strange how my son speaks? Xiao Junxie, this son is all told by you! Damn, if you are as talented as this son, if you really write a big article about it, it will naturally be a trivial matter , but I’m worried that if you don’t read half of it, you will throw this scroll into the stove... I don’t have any interest in reading it anymore! So, for you, I have spent a lot of time! You don’t know how to be grateful. That's all, you still call me vulgar..."

Jun Moxie couldn't help sweating, the number one young man of Jiuyou really didn't misunderstand himself at all, if he really wrote an article in classical Chinese... no matter how extravagantly written it is, he probably already insisted on it by now Burned to the ground..."... I have to say, it's really refreshing to speak like this! You can scold and say whatever you want, which is the highest realm of doing whatever you want! A full-mouthed talker is also a big article that attracts people to be kind. If you say you don’t want to read it, I still don’t want to write it! What I hate the most in my life is those hypocrites and hypocrisy, who actually want to talk to me about morality and nonsense etiquette... That’s why I got angry and threw the whole All the classics in the world will be burned! Fuck him! Don’t look at those people who are superficially sanctimonious and full of benevolence and morality. At night, they don’t know which brothel to go to have a good time... Remember, If you meet this kind of person, you must cut the grass and get rid of the roots! Because this kind of artificial hypocrite is not as good as a hooligan on the street. Although hooligans are nothing, they are at least bad on the bright side.

Seeing this, Jun Mowu finally couldn't help applauding and applauding, his eyebrows were beaming, this family's temperament was really the same as his own! It really won my heart! Bah, why is it so sour, it should be right for your appetite! If he is still there now, maybe this young master will burn yellow paper with him and cut off the chicken head, and come to be an acquaintance of eight obeisances, obeisance to the boss, and become brothers! "... Cough cough, this topic seems to be a bit far away... I know that you are still bored, so I will explain it to you..."

Jun Moxie frowned, and finally found out that the number one in Jiuyou had at least one catchphrase: My son! He doesn't call himself Lao Tzu, nor does he call himself anything else. From the beginning to the end, it's just such a monotonous one: Ben~-\zi!

You are at least ten thousand years old, you are a real standard old monster, and you have the nerve to call yourself my son... It seems a bit inappropriate, right? Young Master Jun slandered in his heart, but his eyes continued to look down. "...If you kid scold me again, I will make this scroll disappear immediately, do you believe it or not?!"

This sentence made Jun Moxie completely helpless\{6! This ancestor-level figure in front of Wansi is really... very different!

"...My son will live forever. Even if he reaches hundreds of millions of years, he will still have the same face when he was seventeen or eighteen years old! Why can't he call himself my son? Don't you want to see me claiming to be my son?" Old man?! You may wish to imagine, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old baby-faced old man Zige, how would you feel!" Jun Moxie called a Khan, Da Khan, Waterfall Khan, and Genghis Khan.

Where is it all? The strong thinking of the first young master of Jiuyou really made him regret it! I always said that I have to explain what I have to explain, but until now I have not explained a word, just talking nonsense! Isn't this a hanging riser?

Besides, even if I scold you now...you don't have the ability to make this scroll disappear immediately...do you think this was still a hundred thousand years ago?

"...Forget it, everyone is sensible, I don't think I can scare you! But it's rare for me to have such a chance to moles the younger generation, especially after a hundred thousand years of molesting you, let me have Quite a lot of sense of accomplishment, and you can be regarded as respecting the old and the virtuous! Jun Xie, please continue to watch patiently."

Jun Mowu rolled his eyes and almost fainted. This girl's bad taste is not usually strong! If I really want to be respectful to a baby face who has always maintained seventeen or eighteen, then...

...Stop thinking about it, I know what you are thinking about, what you are wondering about, but I want to tell you solemnly: You are a little fool! Extremely stupid little guy, you guessed wrong! Completely wrong, terribly wrong, completely wrong! "

Now Jun Mowu really has the urge to tie this scroll and tear it apart... Facing a scroll, it has been nearly half an hour just being scolded... What the fuck is this? thing!

"...You must be guessing, this young master probably comes from the same place as you! Wahaha, you are a bird... This young master has great powers, but it's not that you, a little boy, can test your skills, be depressed, feel wronged... ..."

Jun Mowu was breathing heavily, and the veins were popping out on his forehead... This young master was so despised———————“I come from Jiuyou! Do you know what Jiuyou is? Be good, I will tell you slowly. Listen, be patient, don't be in a hurry, it's useless to be in a hurry..."

Young Master Jun finally roared angrily, turned over and stood up, and punched heavily on the stone wall, the five words 'Jiuyou No. 1 Young Master-! He was so teased by this guy that he was on the verge of burning with anger... After venting for a while, he gasped for a while before sitting down again.

As he expected, the stone wall stood still, not even a little bit of stone chips fell down. It's not that the stone wall is too hard, but that the first young master of Jiuyou used a special method to get it right...

"Quack quack... I really can't help it...Little boy, your character still needs to be tempered..." There was a strange smile on the scroll, and Jun Moxie could intuitively see a young guy laughing out of joy The kind of leaning forward and backward.

"Don't get angry, don't get angry... I'm not angry! Getting angry is his trick! You must not be angry!" Jun Mowu muttered silently, took a deep breath, and then concentrated his energy back.