110 Trouble Has Arrived (2/2)

Still unaware of the impending disaster, Jun Mo Xie directed a few strong women to carry several large jugs of water. After casually inspecting the transparent, pale yellow foreshot that was collected from the filtration apparatus he designed, he slowly filled up each and every water jug. Jun Mo Xie was bursting with joy as he breathed in the rich wine fragrance wafting in the air. He was still able to pick up the distinct smell of the wine lees.

Jun Mo Xie was never fond of drinking strong alcoholic drinks. The sole purpose of distilling this batch of wine was to exchange it for a very, very large sum of money. With his current understanding of what this world considered as wine, he was confident that he would be able to sell each jug for ten thousand taels of silver! Of course, it wasn't just for money. It was also to let these country bumpkins experience what true wine really taste like!

Chinese wine!

The wine that I don't approve of is trash and only wine that I approve of can be considered good wine!

And the price will be ten thousand taels of silver for each jug!

I won't lower the price even if my whole family is beheaded! Damn it! You really had the decency to say you have lived without having tasted my wine? Why don't you just wipe your neck clean and end your miserable life?!

In fact, Jun Mo Xie's actual goal was to sell off this batch and not sell anymore! Then, he would only vinify ten or twenty bottles each month, just enough for his family to drink. As for other people… hmph… even if was the Emperor who had wanted to drink, this Young Master Jun will only stick out his neck. If I said there's none for sale, then there's none for sale! What can you do?

I'll first make you all addicted, and then I'll cut off the supply! I, your father, will not sell any more wine! Then, when all of you are left with no choice but to return to drinking that garbage, it would be hard not to choke on your tears!

Jun Mo Xie was looking forward to this moment; the facial expression of these wealthy nobles will be priceless! Just thinking about it already warmed his heart…

Your father will wait for your wonderful gift!

Jun Mo Xie hummed a little tune; the expression on his face could no longer be that of an ”Evil Monarch,” but rather that of an ”Evil God.” He had to admit that the person who had originally thought of this insidious idea really was evil to the utmost degree.

A booming explosion rocked the main gate and echoed into the distance. Interrupting Jun Mo Xie's devious thoughts and surprising him. Could someone actually be so foolhardy as to cause a disturbance at the Jun Residence in broad daylight?

Isn't this too ridiculous?!

Before he can gather his thoughts, the main gate exploded open. Shortly, he heard the sound of heavy footsteps storming toward his direction aggressively.

Peng!

The gate to his courtyard splintered into pieces as a loud voice roared.

”Jun Mo Xie, get your ass over here right now!”

Doesn't this familiar scene look as if the criminal underworld had come to get him? For a brief moment, Jun Mo Xie thought that he had transmigrated back.

Thud! Thud!

Jun Mo Xie stretched his head to take a peek and saw seven herculean figures that looked more like bears than men; each one had a sinister countenance, swinging their arms as they stormed in like a gale of wind.

Saving a life is more praiseworthy than building the Seven-tiered Pagoda… is the Seven-tiered Pagoda as thick as these seven individuals? The legends did say that Buddha was also a pagoda…

Jun Mo Xie immediately gave out orders.

”You, go find Third Uncle and tell him that he must not come over. Just leave everything to me and I'll take care of it. You, go find sister-in-law, and tell her that she doesn't need to come over!”

Jun Mo Xie's only worry was that Jun Wu Yi would be unable to resist coming over. It really is rotten luck. Although Jun Wu Yi's present strength has advanced to the Sky Xuan realm, the Xuan Qi in his body is still too unstable and was not completely under his control. If he does not take his time to stabilize the Xuan Qi and rashly misuse it, it will definitely rupture all of his meridians, and his situation will become a truly hopeless.

As for Guan Qing Han, she was still too young and her experience shallow. She wouldn't be of any help if she came over. Jun Mo Xie saw with a glance that Guan Qing Han could only handle one of these seven individuals at most and would lose to their numbers in the end.

Grandpa went to the imperial palace, and there weren't any servants at home who would be able to challenge these seven devils in human form. Besides, every major family had a mutual understanding that the elders would not intervene in the matters between the younger generations, so they have free rein to torment anyone…

It seemed like he could only rely on himself to single-handedly go into battle.

Jun Mo Xie naturally recognized them. Dugu Family's 'heroes and legends bravely rushing forward' were prominent personages in Tianxiang City; their reputations far exceed that of Jun Mo Xie. Although they aren't at the level of being friends, they are at least acquaintances.

Jun Mo Xie was currently hesitating, but not because he was worried about getting abused by these seven black bears. Rather, he had a headache. How would the Dugu Family react if I accidentally killed these seven people? This question was driving him insane! Would the Jun Family be able to withstand the repercussion?