Seeing Wu Jun revealing his true face, Zhuge Kongfang's heart trembled, and his eyes widened in disbelief, showing a look of doubting life.

The devil he was searching for was actually by his side, and he shouted at his uncle one by one.

This severe gap immediately made his mind blank and he could hardly think.

Wu Jun picked up the purple-green swords on the ground, and drew twice at the broken dragon lock pillar on the ground, cutting two holes like cutting tofu.

Wu Jun looked at the two swords in his hand with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Now we can have a good talk."

Zhuge Kongfang came back to his senses, looked as if he was ready to die, and shouted with his neck: "Good and evil are incompatible! You harm the capital, disrupt the Western Regions, and destroy my Zhuge family. No matter what you do, you deserve to die. Even if you kill me, don't want me to beg for mercy!"

Wu Jun was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyelids with a strange look on his face and checked it carefully. After a while, he said with a serious expression: "You may be really bad at brain damage. I'll help you with a craniotomy test!"

As he said that, he took out the small hammer and scalpel and gestured on Zhuge Kongfang's head.

Zhuge Kongfang immediately burst into cold sweat and said with a trembling voice: "Devil, if you want to kill, kill me. I won't call Zhuge Kongfang if I blink!"

Wu Jun said with a strange look: "Do you dare to open your eyes and say it again?"

Zhuge Kongfang opened his eyelids and said furiously: "I won't say it!"

Wu Jun knocked the gravel on the edge of his head with a little hammer and said lightly: "I'm not giving in now. It seems that you really don't know how to write the word "death"?"

Zhuge Kongfang snorted coldly and said proudly: "I have never had the word "fear of death" in my dictionary!"

Wu Jun stared at Zhuge Kongfang and said quietly: "What's so proud of not knowing words?"

Zhuge Kongfang: "..."

Zhuge Kongfang looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, but Li Chenglin was really afraid and said to Wu Jun with fear: "Uncle, I was deceived by Zhuge Kongfang and went against you. I deserve to die! For the sake of my aunt, please spare my nephew this time!"

Zhuge Kongfang looked at Li Chenglin in shock: "Junior brother, you..."

Li Chenglin said with anger: "Zhuge Kongfang, if my uncle is a devil, why did he save us just now! What kind of grudges do I have with you? You will be injustice!"

Zhuge Kongfang was stunned for a moment, then his eyes froze and said in a low voice: "He saved us, there must be a bigger conspiracy. Junior brother, don't be deceived by him."

“…”

Li Chenglin looked at the senior brother in front of him who was determined to pull his back, and was so angry that he smoked his orifices. He gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle, let me start a craniotomy and treat him. If you need my help, just give me instructions!"

"puff!"

Wu Jun couldn't help but laugh at the two people who were fighting in the internal strife. While packing up his things, he said, "I have to go and save people. You guys lie on for a few days and reflect on them."

After a while, looking at Wu Jun and Qin Yue'er's backs walking away, Zhuge Kongfang showed an incredible expression and murmured: "Why did he leave like this..."

Li Chenglin breathed a long sigh, then turned his head and looked at him speechlessly: "Senior Brother Zhuge, I feel that you should really find a doctor to see your brain. If it were me, even if I didn't kill you, I would never let you have a good time. Uncle Wu is such a good person, why would he become a devil in your mouth!"

Zhuge Kongfang was mixed with feelings and said with a complicated expression: "My heart is very confused. Please let me sort it out first..."

...

When Zhuge Kongfang was doubting his life, Wu Jun pursued it all the way with the induction of relics and quickly chased out of the city.

Soon, the two chased after a broken mountain temple.

At the entrance of the temple, Li Wenxiu was holding a whip in his hand, and Ning Shen was alert to the surroundings.

Looking into the temple, Tianzong sat cross-legged and was healing Li Miqiong's injuries.

Seeing Wu Jun and the others coming, Li Wenxiu put his arm on his face and said sternly: "Stop, take another step forward, don't blame me for the ruthless whip in my hand!"

Wu Jun looked into the temple and said, "Your grandmother's injuries are very serious. Tianzong cannot cure it, but I can."

Li Wenxiu frowned, pursed her lips, and said, "Can you cure my grandmother?"

Wu Jun said: "You can try it."

Li Wenxiu turned her body and warned threateningly: "If I find that you have a bad intention, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Wu Jun walked in quickly, came to Tianzong and Li Miqiong, and said, "Use magic power to protect her heart and internal organs, I want to use the zongqi to dissolve the power of running around her body."

Tianzong opened his eyes and looked at Wu Jun, restrained most of his magic power, and operated as Wu Jun said.

Wu Jun pressed his hand on Li Michelle Lee's head, his eyes narrowed, and he mobilized the primitive energy in his body with all his strength.

As the sect energy poured into Li Miqiong's body, Tianzong trembled suddenly and looked at Wu Jun with an extremely shocking look.

Wu Jun's sect energy can actually dissolve the magic power, and even his demonic power has melted!

Is this strange power a clan energy?

When he was shocked inexplicably, sweat beads had already oozed from Wu Jun's forehead. He took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth. He frowned and said, "Nothing is right, there is a kind of power to replenish her mana."

Tianzong said: "It is the Buddha's relics. She instinctively borrows the power of the Buddha's relics." As she said that, she released the Buddha's relics with a thought.

"Although the Buddha's relics have always been in my hands, she has established a certain connection with them using a secret method, which can call the power in the relics, and even I cannot cut it off."

Wu Jun glanced at the Buddha's relics and said, "That's right, it's this little thing that is causing trouble!" As he said that, his eyes narrowed, he reached out and grabbed the golden relics floating in front of him.

Holding the relics in his hand, Wu Jun felt a warm stream of water flowing into his palm and flowing towards his spiritual platform, and he was stunned.

When he spread his palms, the relics disappeared out of thin air...

At the same time, Tianzong and Li Miqiong trembled at the same time and looked at Wu Jun at the same time, with a deep sense of astonishment and confusion in their eyes.

Their contact with the relics was suddenly interrupted for no reason!

Wu Jun glanced at them and reminded him: "Concentrate on healing your wounds!"

Tianzong immediately calmed down and focused on protecting Li Miqiong's heart.

About a quarter of an hour later, Wu Jun took back the hand that was pressed on Li Michelle Lee's head and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, her life is saved. But the vitality she lost cannot be replenished, and it will last for up to thirty days."

Tianzong breathed a sigh of relief and said to Wu Jun: "Thank you."

Li Miqiong looked at Tianzong with a complicated expression and said, "Can you take your hand away from my chest?"

Tianzong slowly withdrew his hand and said dissatisfiedly: "In your words, this is called turning against others."

Li Miqiong sighed slightly and said, "You are not a human being..."

Tianzong said depressedly: "This is a swear word, I know."

Wu Jun glanced at Qin Yue'er beside him who was ready to draw his sword at any time and said, "He was exploding and twisted into a pot of porridge, and he lost his magic power to protect his body. Now he is forced to hold on with one breath. When this breath dissipates, he should close his eyes."

Qin Yue'er let go of the hilt of the sword and said with a complicated expression: "I have been looking for him for a whole year, but in the end I couldn't catch him with my own hands."

Wu Jun showed an empathetic expression and comforted him: "I can understand your mood, just like I have cured Lao Xu and Manager Liu and others for ten years, but they have not been cured until now."

Qin Yue'er: "..."

Is this completely different?
Chapter completed!