Chapter 87

Jun Moxie patted the dust on his body as if nothing had happened, and sat on the chair with his butt twisted. For him, these slight injuries were nothing to worry about. The Kaitian Creation Technique runs for a week, and nothing happens. After all, Guan Qinghan wouldn't really be ruthless!

Suddenly I felt a difference on the other side, and when I looked up, I realized that my third uncle, the great general who ran across the battlefield, was showing a very shocked look, no! It should be incomparably frightened eyes, looking at himself; the depths of the eyes are full of intense scrutiny, and even contain a trace of fear, a trace of surprise, and a trace of awe!

"In the end... how did you do it?" Jun Wuyi sullenly looked at him with hawk-like eyes: "Who taught you? Who has such ability, is it some legendary supreme master of the gods?! "

Jun Moxie was stunned for a moment, then he understood and suddenly laughed. After a while, he raised his glass and drank it.

"If you want to practice heroic courage, you must have the will to kill!" Jun Moxie smiled: "What the third uncle really wants to ask is, I'm afraid how many people have I killed to get to my current state?"

From Jun Wuyi's expression, Jun Moxie knew that his shrewd third uncle had seen through something. Even if his instinctive reflection could be suppressed in time, there were always signs. Maybe you are a fan of the Qinghan government, and your strength is too limited to detect, but what kind of character is Junyi? Not only is he a master of the Earth Profound Realm, a valiant general in a hundred battles on the battlefield, but he also has the convenience of being a bystander, how can he not see the truth?

Jun Wuyi snorted and said sternly, "Moxie, killing the enemy on the battlefield and usurping the enemy's life is a helpless thing; but you have never joined the military, but you have been able to practice such a kung fu for killing. How did you practice it? If you don't have a lot of bloody experience, it is impossible to cultivate to the realm, don't you..."

Jun Wuyi's voice was a little trembling, more angry: "You have been in the imperial capital for many years... Could it be that you practiced it with the lives of ordinary people?"

"The third uncle is also a great expert who has experienced life and death, but he speaks such a layman! The kung fu of killing does not necessarily have to be mastered by killing people." Jun Moxie said lightly: "Actually, as long as you can really be familiar with and understand it. Every bone and every joint in the human body will naturally be healed.”

He narrowed his eyes and said, "The human body, regardless of gender, has 206 bones, that is to say, there are also 206 joints! From the thighs of the human body, whether it is front, back, left, right, up or down, there are 206 bones. There are key positions that can kill people with one blow! And no matter what kind of moves, as long as they are played, there must be a fatal part that he cannot protect!"

"If you want to make a move, you will inevitably mobilize the bones and use the joints. And the parts that are most stressed are those parts that are used. At this time, the parts that are not used are flaws, which are fatal enough! Wait for you to find this. After the flaw, the part he is using has also become a flaw! After all of these are transparent, it is easy to find a position that is most beneficial to oneself and most disadvantageous to the enemy! I told my grandfather before that I would not Fighting is a real truth. If I fight back with all my strength today, how many times my sister-in-law will die today, at least a hundred times! I wonder if the third uncle has counted them all!"

Jun Moxie squinted his eyes, his white teeth gleaming: "I have to admit, I'm used to this instinct, and the landing point of the shot must almost always be in such a position, a deadly position! This doesn't seem to be so strange. Right? In this world, there is no one who knows the human body better than a doctor, but how many times have you seen a doctor because he killed too many people?!”

Jun Unintentionally froze, and said angrily, "You are arguing!"

Jun Moxie sighed,

Dao: "Actually, the third uncle is very clear. From childhood to adulthood, the third uncle basically watched me grow up. Although I haven't seen each other often in the past two years, the Jun family's intelligence organization has almost every day where I go, every hour. I have detailed records of everything. Uh, even when I was sleeping in Hua Su Liu, I also recorded the length of time, who the woman was, and even the date of birth of the woman, the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the eight-character family, and the detailed investigation. Third uncle, do you think that I really have the ability to kill people silently? Such a guess is really absurd, right?!"

Jun does not intend to laugh or cry, dumbfounded!

"Is there really a natural born king of killers?" Jun didn't intend to stare, suddenly feeling a mess in his mind. This completely subverted his common sense, and this iron-blooded warrior couldn't help but be confused...

Jun Moxie secretly wiped away a cold sweat, and secretly let out a breath. Omg, suffocate me. It is really difficult to fool this third uncle of this world!

"But why are you so interested in this kind of murder? And your achievements are still so high! This is related to your identity... too..." Jun Yiyi still did not give up and asked.

"Third uncle, since I came to this world, Jun Moxie has never killed anyone." A trace of loneliness and longing passed through Jun Moxie's eyes; This kind of expression is so real that anyone who sees it will immediately know that what he said is definitely the truth and what he said in his heart!

This is indeed true! But what Jun Moxie said "I, Jun Moxie, came to this world" meant that Junxie really accepted this family and changed his name to Jun Moxie. It's just a few days' work.

As for the killer who was killed a few days ago, that was killed by the king of killers, Jun Xie, not me, Jun Moxie. It's two different things hehe...

At this moment, Ke'er came over quietly, saluted, and said, "Third master, young master; someone outside the door asked to see the third master, saying that there is an urgent matter to report." After speaking, he blinked his eyes and looked at Jun The dirt on Mo Xie's body made Little Loli feel a little heartache: Poor young master, he has been abused again. Recently, the young master has become a lot kinder, and he really shouldn't suffer this kind of abuse!

Jun Moxie hurriedly said, "Let him in!"

Finally, a rescuer came, and it was too time.

Not long after, a man in blue clothes walked in steadily, with strong steps, sharp eyes, and a calm face. Jun Moxie looked at it and thought that this person is a talent, not bad.

"General, the person who bought the nine-leaf clover has been identified."

"Who is it?" Jun Wuyi and Jun Moxie asked at the same time.

"Yes... the eldest young master of the Tang family, Tang Yuan." The man raised his eyes and glanced at Jun Moxie before he spoke with some scruples.

"Tang Yuan?!" Jun Moxie suddenly exclaimed in disbelief: "Why is this fat man buying nine-leaf grass? Is there someone in the Tang residence who needs this herb?"

"This... subordinates don't know for the time being."

Jun Wuyi and Jun Mo's uncle and nephew looked at each other and didn't speak. The man stepped back knowingly and disappeared quietly.

"Wouldn't it be... leaking the wind, right?" Jun pondered without intention.

"Absolutely not!" Jun Moxie replied with certainty, and frowned again in a blink of an eye: "But why did this fat man buy Nine Leaf Clover? The use of this herbal medicine is very partial, this matter is really hard to think about. ." After thinking for a while, he raised his head and said, "Third uncle, remember you said that there are three nine-leaf clover found this time?"

"good!"

"Since that's the case, in Fatty Tang's hands, it's better than others. I'll find a way to get him to spit out two plants! I'll leave this matter to me!" Jun Moxie said confidently. The Peiyu and the saber that Fatty Tang lost in gambling are still in his hands. If he asks to exchange two herbs with him, he can guarantee that the fat man can run faster than a rabbit! Let this dead fat man choose a cheap one!

"Alright." Jun Wuyi smiled lightly, looked at his legs, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes. It's just about the last medicine, burning the scriptures!

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