It was raining heavily.

In the deep night, a petite figure shuttled through the rain line, her clothes were soaked in the rain, and her hair was pressed against her pale face, making her look very embarrassed.

This figure is the Seventh Princess who escaped from Longchoujian.

The Seventh Princess looked back while running, and saw that the person who was chasing her did not catch up, she breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he turned around, a tall figure holding an umbrella suddenly blocked the middle of the street, and his strange red eyes shone with a strange light.

"Damn it!"

The seventh princess suddenly stopped and her white fingers clenched the hilt of the scimitar.

She fled all the way from Longchoujian to the capital. She did not encounter the pursuit of demons or encirclement by humans. However, she did not expect that as soon as she entered the capital, she would encounter the disaster.

She was seriously injured and no longer had the confidence to fight with Huo Tian at this moment, and a desperate feeling spread to her heart.

Now, the only ones who are nine brothers and sisters are left.

Could it be that dying at the hands of his brothers is a fate that their clan cannot escape?

Huo Tian smiled and looked at the embarrassing Seventh Princess through the rain, and said with a smile: "Sister Qi, it's been a long time since I've been here. Did you know that I'm in the capital and come to visit my relatives?"

The Seventh Princess looked at his performance coldly and said, "You can still laugh. The demons have invaded a large amount of time and have captured my territory. It's your turn next."

Huo Tian looked playful and said, "If they want a hundred thousand mountains, then give it to them. Do you think I really want to be the Demon King? I wish someone would take care of that group of waste for me?"

The Seventh Princess completely broke her remaining fantasy and sighed: "I'm naive to talk to a madman, so I'm naive, let's do it."

Huo Tian raised his right hand, and the demonic energy was everywhere, and a strange suction force came out from his palm.

At this time, the door of a shop suddenly opened, and several familiar figures appeared at the brightly lit door.

Xiakui, Zhao Jianping, stood beside Wu Jun, one left and one right.

Huo Tian was slightly stunned. When he looked up, he found that the three big words "Renxintang" were written on the plaque!

"I actually came here."

Huo Tian looked at the seventh princess who had relaxed her expression and suddenly smiled: "It seems that you are not too stupid, but Wu Jun has also practiced the "Wanshou Emperor's Sutra". Do you think he will miss this god-given opportunity to absorb your skills?"

The seventh princess stiffened and looked at Wu Jun. Seeing the terrifying light flashing in his eyes, and looking like he was greedy as if he saw rare treasures, his heart couldn't help but sink to the bottom.

At this time, Wu Jun suddenly waved his hand and said to Princess Seven: "Come in quickly, you are very injured, I'll help you with some treatment!"

Huotian: "..."

Looking at Wu Jun who did not cooperate with his performance at all, Huotian was silent for a moment, suddenly smiled and said, "Sure enough, I still can't guess you."

After the words fell, he turned around and walked into the heavy rain.

As soon as the disaster left, the Seventh Princess could no longer support her weak body, and her body tilted and smashed into the water.

Wu Jun took out the umbrella, walked up to pull her up, dragged her to the house, and then prepared a syringe: "Song Cai, change her to a hospital gown and see if her wound is infected."

"I have a little fever, so I'll give her a shot of anti-inflammatory injection first."

Song Cai nodded, put the Seventh Princess down on the hospital bed, and changed her clothes.

After a while, Wu Jun prepared the medicine, stabbed her shoulder with an injection, and injected the potion.

The Seventh Princess grinned in pain and said, "Your needle hurts even more than the shot that woman stabs me."

Wu Jun said: "What woman?"

A sadness appeared in the seventh princess' eyes: "A woman from the demon clan was wearing a blood-colored armor. Uncle Di Hong escaped to cover me... and died at her hands."

Zhao Jianping's face changed: "If you can kill Di Hong, that woman is the holy realm!"

When Daxia was just founding, she was responsible for guarding the south. She had fought with Di Hong twice, and both times she was at a slight disadvantage.

She knew Di Hong's strength very well. The person who could kill him must be in the holy realm!

Wu Jun looked at the Seventh Princess regretfully and said, "Let's recover from the wound first. Only after recovering the wound can you go back to take revenge."

The Seventh Princess exhaled and thanked Wu Jun: "Then I'll trouble Dr. Wu. Please cure my husband as soon as possible."

At this time, Song Cai, who was studying Wu Jun's prescription, suddenly exclaimed and asked with a frown: "Master, the medicine you gave is wrong, is this prescription and dosage seem to be used for domestic animals?"

Wu Jun nodded with relief and said, "Yes, Songcai, you have made progress. The use of prescriptions varies from person to person. The Seventh Princess is a demon clan, so of course you have to use the veterinarian's prescription!"

After saying that, he comforted the Seventh Princess and said, "Don't worry, my veterinary level is invincible in the world, and I will definitely cure you!"

Looking at Wu Jun with a kind smile, the Seventh Princess finally remembered the horror of his medical skills and suddenly fell into a strange silence: "..."

How could I feel at ease!

I don’t know if it was exhausted or angry, but the Seventh Princess fell asleep after her eyes turned.

Wu Jun removed the demonic energy from her body and treated the wound on her shoulder.

Soon after the wound was treated, Wu Jun covered her with a quilt.

After a glance at the corner of his eyes, he found that Yan Jun's arm was exposed from the quilt on the hospital bed next to him. He shook his head slightly and stepped forward to tuck the quilt for him.

Yan Jun slowly opened his eyes and looked at Wu Jun awkwardly: "Master..."

When Wu Jun touched his arm, he knew that he couldn't hide the fact that he woke up, and he didn't know how to explain his identity to Wu Jun for a while.

Wu Jun nodded, and did not ask his foundation, but asked: "Do you know that woman in red armor?"

Yan Jun's face turned solemn and said, "I know that she and I are the four great demon kings in the Demon Realm. They are the military governor of the Demon Realm, Chi Zhujun, who controls 100,000 demon soldiers, and their cultivation in the Holy Realm, and their combat power is only below the Demon Emperor."

"In addition, Youjun has also come to the human world, the young man with the Horned Demon King. He is born to bring diseases to the people around him, and he is also called a plague demon by people in the Demon World."

"My name in the Demon Realm is Yan Jun. My natal magical power is the years of Posa, which makes people retreat back to their childhood. It takes a long time to prepare for me to activate this magical power. If the opponent is prepared, he may be avoided."

"The last one is Tianfengjun. His natal magical powers are similar to Tianfeng tribulation. The demon wind he used can erode human flesh and soul. Except for me, the other three of the four great demon kings are all holy realms."

After hearing this, Wu Jun nodded slightly and said, "You're tired of saying so many things in one breath? Awei, please rest for a while, I'll cook medicine for you!"

Yan Jun trembled and sat up and said, "Master, I'm already healed!"

Wu Jun looked at Yan Jun suspiciously: "I haven't given you medicine yet, why are you cured?"
Chapter completed!