The besties traveled through the book together, and the prince and general became abandoned husbands

Xu Junjun looked back at the servants' kung fu. Huo Zhengfeng, who had just been watching the show with Su Yun, suddenly rushed out, casually snatched the weapon from a servant's hand, and rushed into the fierce fighting "battlefield" like a mountain.

"Sir, please stop."

Amidst the gust of swords and knives, Huo Zhengfeng's voice arrived before him. Jun Xiaochen stabbed Huo Qiming's heart with his sword, but it paused briefly before being deflected by someone with a ding sound.

The sword edge brushed past Huo Qiming's shoulder, leaving a splash of blood.

Huo Qiming was pulled back by Huo Zhengfeng. His arm holding the big knife trembled slightly. Looking at the bloody sword tip in Jun Xiaochen's hand, he realized belatedly that he had just brushed past death.

His heartbeat made his eardrums hurt. Huo Qiming gasped for breath, his face covered in bruises. He glared at Jun Xiaochen fiercely and warned him in a hoarse voice:

"Dad, he is the man who kidnapped Xu Junjun in Lingyin Temple!

It was that time that his men nearly injured my grandmother."

The scene in the temple was still vivid in his mind. Huo Qiming looked at the dangerous man opposite him and said in a harsh voice:

"Dad, we must not let him go today."

Huo Zhengfeng's tiger eyes flashed, and he looked at Jun Xiaochen with a slightly scrutinizing look:

"I wonder how the Huo family offended you, young master, to make you attack the Huo family so many years ago?"

Jun Xiaochen ignored the pressure pouring down from Huo Zhengfeng, raised his eyelids calmly, and looked directly at Huo Zhengfeng:

"how?

The son can’t win, so the father has to step in?

Well, this king has been idle since he became a Great Sage, and his swordsmanship has become rusty. Why don't you and your son come together, so that I can practice.

Come on, cut the crap."

His amber eyes flashed darkly, Jun Xiaochen raised his bloody right arm, pointed the tip of the sword directly at Huo Zhengfeng, his expression cold and arrogant.

Huo Zhengfeng's eyes grew fierce, and he looked ferocious, but he was thinking rapidly about what Jun Xiaochen had just said.

The king?

Enter the Great Sage?

This person is not a great sage?

He just returned to the court yesterday. Could it be that the emperor invited nobles from other countries?

Anyone who can call himself the King must be of high status. If he acts rashly and hurts someone, it will be a small personal matter, but it will damage the harmony between the two countries.

As a general defending the country, Huo Zhengfeng knew best the tragic scene of piles of dry bones and rivers of blood.

It is better not to offend dignitaries from other countries before the situation becomes clear.

Huo Zhengfeng had been a soldier for half his life and had the composure to suppress his anger, but Huo Qiming was completely unable to do so.

Just a moment ago, he saw this man hugging his wife and kissing her, and the next moment, this man dared to shout at them father and son to attack together.

Although Huo Qiming had experienced setbacks since he was a child, he had never been looked down upon like this.

Everything that happened today was a great shame and humiliation for him.

Facing Jun Xiaochen's indifferent and cold gaze, Huo Qiming gritted his teeth, ignored the wound on his shoulder, and was about to rush forward with the knife, but was stopped by Huo Zhengfeng.

Huo Qiming couldn't believe it:

"Dad, why are you stopping me?"

Huo Zhengfeng glared at him and scolded him:

"Fool, didn't you hear what he called himself just now?"

Huo Qiming was stunned, frowned and thought for a while, and his colorful face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Go back home first and wait until tomorrow to go to the palace to see the emperor before we discuss this."

The father and son exchanged glances, but Jun Xiaochen on the opposite side showed impatience:

"What did you and your son discuss?

Do you want to fight?"

"Hit you on the head!!!"

Xu Junjun finally rushed up, snatched the sword from Jun Xiaochen's hand, grabbed the soft flesh on his waist and rotated it 360 degrees.

Jun Xiaochen, who had been calm and composed in front of the Huo family father and son just now, immediately changed his expression. He retracted his big hand to hold the rebellious little hand on his waist, and his amber eyes revealed a trace of helplessness.

"Listen, I won't fight anymore.

Be careful with your sword, or you might cut your fingers."

The long sword felt extremely heavy in his hand, and it was obvious that it was made of high-quality materials.

Jun Xiaochen's reminder reminded Xu Junjun of something, and she quickly turned her head to glance at the sword.

The sword was as smooth and sharp as snow, with nothing visible except the light and shadow reflected from the setting sun.

It is indeed a top-grade sword, leaving no trace of blood.

"Weidong, come here."

Xu Junjun glared at Jun Xiaochen and didn't want to communicate with this person who liked to stir up hatred.

She almost couldn't breathe when she heard Jun Xiaochen's arrogant and domineering words just now.

Does this bastard think he is the God of War?

Do you really think you are so skilled in martial arts that you are invincible?

He was the Great Sage's famous general, yet he had the audacity to call on others to join him!

I'm really not afraid of getting beaten up and losing arms and legs, and being carried back by others.

Wei Dong, who was called, stepped forward quickly. Xu Junjun sulked and threw the sword to him:

"Hold it well. Do not give the sword to anyone else without my permission."

It goes without saying who this other person is.

No one had ever lost face for his master like this in public. Wei Dong caught the sword in a panic, sweating on his back. He couldn't move forward or stop while holding the sword, so he could only look at Jun Xiaochen's expression carefully.

Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw Jun Xiaochen's smiling amber eyes.

"What are you standing there for?

Didn't you hear what the lady said?"

Wei Dong felt that the world was magical, but since his master had spoken, he could only hold the thin sword and walk back to the carriage with stiff steps.

Xu Junjun was very surprised by Jun Xiaochen's cooperation today.

She nodded with satisfaction, and when she turned around, she saw three wonderful faces opposite her.

lady?

That person calls Xu Junjun Madam?

Huo Zhengfeng: Confused, shocked, and embarrassed.

When did his ex-daughter-in-law get to know another prince?

When did she become the Monkey King?

Does she really not want her own stinky boy to marry someone else?

Su Yun: Surprise, sigh, and admiration.

Junjun actually gave birth to a great sage?

It seems that she has lived a more wonderful life in recent years than she said in the afternoon. It's a pity for her foolish son who is so short-sighted and doesn't know how to cherish her.

But it’s okay. Women who bravely pursue their own happiness deserve support.

Junjun, well done!

Huo Qiming: Gnashing his teeth, filled with rage, wishing he could chop that annoying man to pieces with a knife!

Huo Qiming has the richest expressions, but because his face cannot be seen clearly, at first glance he seems the calmest.

So, he was passed by Xu Junjun and watched Xu Junjun ignore him and walk in front of Huo Zhengfeng and his wife.

"General Huo, Madam General, what happened today was a misunderstanding.

It was General Huo who attacked first, and my husband had no choice but to draw his sword and fight back.

As for what happened a few years ago, I can explain it, but the premise is that everyone in the Huo Mansion will not cause trouble for my husband."

Hearing her calling him "husband" over and over again, Jun Xiaochen's amber eyes were filled with a tender smile, and the look he gave Huo Qiming was sarcastic and mocking.

It seemed as if he was mocking him, saying that he was so blind to give away such a treasure.

Huo Qiming clenched his fists so hard that they creaked. He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.