When the yellow-haired girl faced Zhao Lan's questioning, she seemed very calm and said, "General Zhao Lan, this must be someone deliberately framed. "The Heavenly Fire Art" is the secret of our Juntian royal family. There are a total of 521 entourage members of the delegation, and none of them have learned this technique."

"The framers did not investigate clearly, but instead showed their strength."

As she said that, she glanced at the bearded general opposite, and the meaning was self-evident.

Zhao Lan frowned and turned to Wu Jun and looked at him: "Nephew, is what Princess Caiwei said true?"

Wu Jun shook his head: "I don't know, I need to check it one by one before confirming it."

Princess Caiwei looked at Wu Jun’s face curiously and said, “Can you tell who has practiced the “Sky Fire Art”?”

Wu Jun smiled slightly: "I am a doctor below. Although I don't know the "Tianhuo Jue", I am still very sure of recognizing the technique of injuring Mr. Zhao."

Princess Caiwei nodded and said, "Since that's the case, my Juntian tribe is willing to be investigated, but the people of the Changsheng tribe must also be inspected so that they will not get away with it."

The bearded general snorted coldly: "I have always been open-minded in my work in the Great Heavenly Tribe and are willing to cooperate with the investigation!"

Wu Jun looked at the open-minded look of the two, couldn't help but smile and asked, "Are everyone you brought here?"

The two of them spoke out and asked their respective teams to line up and accept Wu Jun's inspection.

Wu Jun's eyes swept across the faces of the people in the front row, walked into the crowd without saying a word, and began to stroll through the array.

After a while, Wu Jun suddenly shouted: "Finished!"

In the crowd, a soldier trembled violently, a heat wave burst out from his body, and he turned around and left.

Wu Jun threw up a broken silver with a smile on his face and continued, "I found a tael of silver!"

The soldier paused and turned around and stared at Wu Jun with a ferocious look on his face.

At this time, Zhao Lan had already caught up with her, and a palm fell in the air, and a mountain-like palm force pressed down on the soldiers' heads!

Faced with this imposing palm, the soldier quickly stopped his steps, took action like lightning, and faced Zhao Lan in the air.

"boom!"

The heat wave collided with the palm force, and the true energy exploded and instantly stirred up a burst of smoke and dust.

The soldier staggered and took two steps back, trying to escape in another direction. Zhao Lan's sword was unsheathed, and he swung his sword, shattering a three-foot-wide gully in front of him, blocking his way, and his figure also fell in front of him.

Seeing this, the soldier's pupils suddenly turned red, and a terrifying high temperature burst out from his body, and it exploded with a loud bang!

Zhao Lan was shocked and waved a stream of true energy to protect her body. After the explosion, she became stunned at the remaining limbs on the ground: "This person is so decisive..."

At this time, Wu Jun and others surrounded him and looked at the incomplete corpses on the ground, with different expressions on their faces.

Princess Caiwei looked at the soldier's clothes, and said with a cold look: "It's true that he is from the Tiandi tribe of Changsheng. What else do you have to say in Mu Xiongshan?"

The bearded general turned blue, calmed down his chaotic mind, looked at the soldier's head and said, "This person was sent by your tribe. How could someone in the Tiansheng Tianmen know "The Heavenly Fire Art"?"

Princess Caiwei sneered: "I also want to know when you stole the "Sky Fire Art" from our Juntian tribe."

Wu Jun ignored the two people who were arguing, came to the corpse to check it out, saw a strange tattoo on his neck, and said, "Stop making noise, come and see the pattern on his neck, it seems like a curse seal, right?"

The two walked over with confusion and saw the tattoo on the soldier's neck, their faces became ugly at the same time.

Princess Caiwei said in a silence: "This is the mark of the Flame Demon!"

Mu Xiongshan nodded with a serious expression: "That's right, I didn't expect this person to be a believer of the Flame Demon!"

Wu Jun said in confusion: "Who is the Flame Demon?"

Princess Caiwei explained: "The Flame Demon is a legend in our Northern Region. It is said that it is an evil demon born from the heavenly fire. After its birth, it will bring endless disasters to the Northern Region. This tattoo mark is the symbol of the Flame Demon!"

Mu Xiongshan moved his gaze from the tattoo and explained to Zhao Lan: "It's already obvious that the believers of the Flame Demon intend to destroy the tribute, and the injury of Mr. Zhao has nothing to do with our Tiansheng tribe."

Zhao Lan frowned and said, "I will report to Your Majesty truthfully."

Seeing that there was nothing he had done here, Wu Jun said, "There are still many people who are injured, I'll treat them." As he said that, his eyes shone brightly and walked towards the injured mansion.

Princess Caiwei turned her head and looked at Wu Jun, saying, "Heal our warriors first!"

Mu Xiongshan said without showing any weakness: "We have many injured people, so we will cure our people first!"

Wu Jun waved his hand without looking back and said, "No need to make any more money. I am skilled in medicine and can treat it together!"

Princess Caiwei and Mu Xiongshan were stunned at the same time.

Princess Caiwei looked at Wu Jun's back and her eyes were full of colors: "Is this doctor's medical skills so magical?"

Zhao Lan laughed dryly: "Ha, that's natural. My nephew's medical skills are very magical, and no matter what kind of injury you can cure it into a strange disease, and you can be called a genius who is invincible in medicine!"

Princess Caiwei: "!!????"

...

Under the first joint effort of the Juntian tribe and the Changsheng tribe in a thousand years, Wu Jun was eventually isolated from the wounded tent and walked back with a depressed look on his face.

Yuan Min looked at his lost look and said with some gloating pleasure: "Military advisor, today is your birthday. Don't always cry, at least laugh at me."

Wu Jun gave him a blank look and said, "Tomorrow, when your father punishes you for being unfavorable tomorrow, I will definitely give you a funny one."

Yuan Min couldn't laugh immediately, and lowered his head and said, "The believers of the Flame Demon are so good at making trouble. When is it bad to make trouble? I have to choose when I receive the mission."

Changping was frowning all the way, sighed, and said, "If they made up their minds to cause trouble, I'm afraid they wouldn't just send one person to come. I'm a little worried that my second brother would not be able to handle the matters of Haotian tribe."

Wu Jun smiled calmly: "Don't worry, with me here, the second prince will not be able to make any difference this time."

Changping looked at Wu Jun curiously and asked, "The second brother has a hot personality. Do you have a way to persuade him and not let him act irritated?"

Wu Jun said quietly: "As long as he is not allowed to see the mission, won't it happen?"

Yuan Min's eyes lit up and he asked in a low voice: "Then are we going to cheat the second prince or the Haotian tribe's mission?"

Changping: "…"
Chapter completed!