chief magician

"Two bottles of elixir! Buying Young Master Ling...and Young Master Ling's lover will give you two lives. It's a good deal, isn't it?"

He had no idea that he had been investigated by Ji Junze a long time ago, and he looked at Ji Junze complacently, looking excited like he was waiting to slaughter a fat sheep.

He even thought about it, when he got the medicine, he would kill Ji Junze when he was paralyzed, and then go back and drink some wine to celebrate!

As for a low-level person like Boss Liu, the only use in the end is to take the blame.

When the sick man died, the Wang family would stand up and pull Boss Liu out like a savior, and let them pay for the Ling family's life, and then take the opportunity to make money.

From then on, the Ling family will be completely removed from Changzhou County, and then slowly withdraw from the big stage of the Kyushu mainland, and their Wang family, as the "big benefactor" of the Ling family, as long as they operate well in the later stage, resources, contacts, channels, etc. Is it within your reach?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing out loud, obviously he was dazzled by the monstrous wealth.

"Lover?" Ji Junze pondered the meaning of these two words in a daze, a little surprised at the positioning of these people towards Mo Wuchen.

Why don't they think that they are cooperating with Mo Wuchen?

Instead of thinking, what kind of relationship is he and Mo Wuchen?

Ji Junze tilted his head to look at Mo Wuchen who was guarding in front of him, and suddenly put his chin on his shoulder maliciously, then turned his head and smiled: "Chen'er, they all say you are my lover Hehe, what do you think? Do you think we have that kind of relationship?"

That shallow, warm laughter instantly made Mo Wuchen blush.

He turned sideways helplessly, trying to stay away from Ji Junze, but Ji Junze was chasing him very closely. The more he moved back, the more Ji Junze moved closer to his neck. The two of them rubbed against each other, and they became closer.

"Xiao Ze..." With a hoarse voice, Mo Wuchen called out to him in a low voice, and almost immediately pulled him out from behind, hugged him tightly in his arms, and told him not to make trouble with himself.

He is really not that resistant to teasing!

The delicate skin touch from the neck always made him want to touch Ji Junze regardless of the occasion, and he couldn't help but think of the Shuangqiu he touched that day...

"Xiao Ze..." Mo Wuchen's fingers twitched nervously, and suddenly he stretched out his hand, grabbed Ji Junze's hands, and then pulled his hands forcefully, wrapping them around his own waist: "You hug me?" Hold on to me, I'll take you out first."

After a pause, he lightly stroked the back of Ji Junze's hand calmly, then tightened his grip on Ji Junze's freed hand again, and said with a serious face: "Don't risk your own body! You want to hit someone , you can let Moyi and the others take the lead... You don't want to double the dose, do you?"

The fierceness in Ji Junze's eyes froze for an instant, and then slowly turned into a reluctant obedience.

"Alright then, but I'll just wait until Moyi and the others come over. Today, I have to do it."

Ji Junze hugged Mo Wuchen's thin waist tightly, reluctantly treating himself as a pendant, and fell silent.

Mo Wuchen would always scratch his weak spot like this, sometimes it really makes people's teeth itch.

He is not afraid today, even the system that can control his life and death is nothing more than a toy in his eyes, but he is afraid of taking medicine.

Those medicines prescribed by my second uncle... are really... so deadly!

"I'll just bear it for a while!" Ji Junze hugged Mo Wuchen's waist reluctantly, looked over his shoulder, and glanced coldly at the man in black and Boss Liu over there. The gloomy and cold evil mood.

Two bastards, let me tell you to go crazy for a while!

Laughing at him as a sick child?

Ha ha!

Sick people can kill too!

I'll let you see in a while, how hard to provoke the hot weapon he made by this sick man!

Especially that black-clothed bastard Wang Yiji, after a while, he must really give him two bottles of big tonic, let him enjoy it!

Although Mo Wuchen couldn't see Ji Junze's expression, he could still feel his emotions. Hearing his voice "I'll bear it for a while", he couldn't help but want to laugh, and felt that he As if being coquettish, the whole person has a numb feeling.

He barely suppressed the corners of his mouth that were not suitable for raising at the moment, and changed the subject: "Do you know the identities of these people?"

Ji Junze nodded, and lazily hummed: "The leader in black is the second son of the Wang family, named Wang Yiji. Oh, it's the second uncle of Wang Yanran I met today."

Mo Wuchen's eyes suddenly darkened.

It turned out to be Wang Yiji!

What are the members of the Wang family meddling in at this time?

Wait, last life...

A few fragments flashed through Mo Wuchen's mind, and then his eyes widened slightly.

Why didn't he think of it before?

This Wang family seems to have taken advantage of the Ling family to rob the Ling family in the later stage... It was the chief culprit that caused the Ling family's demise!

Mo Wuchen just thought about it for a moment, then he felt a splitting headache, and he didn't dare to think about it any more.

It's fine if it's normal, but now that Ji Junze is still there, he can't let this person make the slightest mistake because of himself!

If the Wang family has started to deal with the Ling family from this time, then he must be more careful in the future, and he must not allow anyone to take advantage of the loopholes!

He pretended so well that his muscles didn't even stiffen even when he had a terrible headache, so Ji Junze didn't know what he had experienced in this short moment at all.

So after Ji Junze revealed Wang Yiji's identity, he quickly popularized it with Mo Wuchen. In the recent period, he found various information about Wang Yiji, intending to relieve him of the pressure of the subsequent battle.

This Wang Yiji is a master of the Golden Core stage, with a very high level of cultivation, a sinister personality, and has always been impeccable in his actions.

If Ji Junze hadn't asked Mo Yi to stare at him personally before, I really don't know that Wang Jiaming, who can't play with their Ling family, would actually play such a disgusting trick in secret - wanting to take advantage of the chaos With one kick, he, the heir of the Ling family, was hit hard!

Ji Junze had never met other members of the Wang family, and he didn't know much about them, so he was not good at judging them, but Wang Yiji, who came up with this idea for the Wang family, was really a low-end villain.

Most importantly, this person's mouth... is really cheap!

Thinking this way, Ji Junze couldn't help but glance at Wang Yiji again.

Itchy hands.

Want to hit someone.

Wang Yiji didn't hear what the two of them said. Seeing Ji Junze's expression hanging on Mo Wuchen's body and staring at him, he thought he agreed to give him medicine, so he sneered and said, "How is it? Did the young master agree to use medicine in exchange for the safety of himself and his little lover?"

He laughed loudly, with a complacent look: "Then ask Young Master Ling to throw over both bottles of medicine! We..."

Ji Junze interrupted blankly: "Lorry! Are you a gossip? Do you want to hit? Don't roll!"

"What, what?" Wang Yiji was taken aback. Is there something wrong with the opening?

Ji Junze didn't believe him?

Or is he so confident that he thinks that his little lover can get away with such an oil bottle alone?

Wang Yiji frowned, and was about to threaten a few more words, but he didn't want to see Mo Wuchen strike first when he opened his mouth, and the target of the strike was him!

Wang Yiji responded hastily, feeling a little flustered and overwhelmed.

Bang bang bang!

Mo Wuchen clearly had a person hanging on his body, but his body was as light as a swallow, and his movements did not froze at all.

He was obviously only in his early 20s, and his combat experience should be average, but Wang Yiji became more and more frightened as he fought, and even felt several times that he was not fighting a young man who had just debuted, but a veteran with a hundred years of experience. The old devil of war is fighting.

It feels terrible.

Obviously what he was facing was only a young man in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but Wang Yiji had a sense of crisis in the face of the power of the Nascent Soul Stage after the Golden Core Stage, and this feeling was still lingering!

"Stop!" Wang Yiji backed up again and again, and shouted angrily, but what he received was an even more vicious attack than before.

Bang bang bang!

After failing to draw his sword three times in a row, Wang Yiji passively collided with Mo Wuchen's fists three times in a row. Mo Wuchen's face remained unchanged, but he himself felt that the bones in his hand were about to shatter.

"What are you still standing there for? Are you waiting to collect my body?!"

Seeing that he couldn't take the time to draw his sword at all, Wang Yiji dodged an attack from Mo Wuchen in embarrassment, and immediately roared towards the surroundings.

Only then did his subordinates react and quickly joined the battle group.

Mo Wuchen's pressure suddenly doubled, and in less than a cup of tea, he had several sword wounds on his body, and the other party had already lost four or five people - all of them had their throats sealed with a sword!

Wang Yiji looked at Mo Wuchen who was surrounded by everyone in shock, and felt that he saw a cold-blooded and ruthless killer.

This……

Is this person really the Chief of the Righteous Way who politely talks to his elder brother about business?

Why did he always feel that this person looked at them as if he was looking at a group of lowly ants that had nothing to do with him? !

What the hell... Should it be the vision and attitude that a sunny young man from a well-born family should have? !

Unknowingly, the battle between the two sides turned into a melee due to the continuous addition of new forces around them.

Some people want to kill Ji Junze, some want to catch Ji Junze, and some just want to take advantage of the chaos to do something...

Wang Yiji soon discovered that he didn't have much time and opportunities.

He must fight ahead of these people, otherwise, he can only return without success.

"Attack Ling Ze behind him! Attack desperately!"

Being attacked by Mo Wuchen again, and almost got his jaw chopped off, Wang Yiji was instantly enraged.

He stared at Mo Wuchen for a while, and found that this man was not willing to let Ling Ze suffer even the slightest harm, so he came up with such a vicious plan on the spot.

As long as people have fear, they will definitely restrain their hands and feet. So what can Mo Wuchen be?Guarding a useless sick child, and even refusing to let the other party suffer from a small wound, isn't it clear that he is waiting to be stabbed? !

Sure enough, a young man is a young man, and he is full of vigor, so he knows the romantic love, so he didn't go out with his brain at all!

Wang Yiji's eyes burst out with an excited and sinister light, and he wished that Mo Wuchen would immediately take the initiative to hit himself with a sword and a knife, just to kill him.

But Mo Wuchen was indeed very powerful, he protected himself, but he still didn't suffer any fatal injuries.

No!

Can't go on like this anymore!

Wang Yiji's eyes turned hard.

"Listen everyone! Just attack Ling Ze! It doesn't matter whether you live or die! No matter who can open a mouth on Ling Ze, no matter how big or small, each person will be rewarded with 100 taels of gold and five low-grade spirit stones! It can cut his bones. For flesh and blood, the bounty is 200 taels of gold and ten low-grade spirit stones!"

Wang Yiji yelled sharply, his eyes were as if poisoned.

His shouting twice before and after suddenly changed the whole situation.

Everyone had been coveting the top-quality pills obtained by the Ling family, and now they had the addition of spirit stones, and everyone felt as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

As a result, the wounds on Mo Wuchen's body began to multiply in just a short moment!

Blood gushed out of Mo Wuchen's eyes in an instant, and those eyes were no longer human-like.

If it is said that just now he has devoted [-]% of his energy and care to protecting Ji Junze, then at this moment, he has doubled this energy and care again!

He slashed the head of a person who rushed over with his sword, and then swung the long sword in his hand suddenly.

The moment the blood was thrown from the long sword, a thin layer of blood-colored mist began to slowly emerge from his sword, covering the entire sword in an instant.

At this moment, his sword looks like a terrifying evil spirit that can devour human souls!

It's a pity that at this time the night was dark, and everyone's eyes were red-eyed, but no one noticed that something was wrong.

Boss Liu and the people on Wang Yiji's side just felt that the people on their side were dying faster.

However, in the end, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. Even though Mo Wuchen's methods are powerful and his tricks are ruthless, he can only protect Ji Junze. As for himself, many new injuries have already been densely packed on his body at this moment.

But even so, he had no intention of letting go of Ji Junze at all, and even spared one hand to grab Ji Junze's two hands, not allowing him to put them on his waist.

"Mo Wuchen!"

Ji Junze gritted his teeth and called Mo Wuchen's name.

"Mo Wuchen, let me go! I'm far from sick enough to kill anyone, and I'm completely dependent on you to protect me!"

But no matter how hard he tried, Mo Wuchen's one hand always pressed his two hands tightly on his waist, and he refused to relax at all. If he struggled hard, Mo Wuchen would directly Using his body to block the knife for him was like a lunatic, and Ji Junze was so frightened that he didn't dare to move again.

puff!

The tip of the knife struck from the front, fiercely chopping on Mo Wuchen's shoulder blade, and the scorching blood immediately splashed on Ji Junze's face.

Hearing the sound of the blade leaving, the feeling in Ji Junze's heart couldn't be suppressed anymore.

Dull pain?

Or is it sour?

Or something else?

Ji Junze couldn't tell what that feeling was, but there was no doubt that Mo Wuchen's act of desperately trying to protect him made him feel very comforted.

"Mo Wuchen..."

"Xiao Ze, don't be afraid, I will protect you!" Panting, Mo Wuchen interrupted what Ji Junze wanted to say, and there was even a hint of a smile in his voice: "I can protect you! Wait for Moyi..."

"Mo Yi is strangling inside from the outside, and he won't be able to get through for a while!" Ji Junze interrupted Mo Wuchen in a cold voice. s attack.

He said coldly: "I calculated this early in the morning. I didn't even know about Mo Yi. I didn't leave anyone behind. Mo Wuchen, do you understand what I mean?"

Mo Wuchen was slightly taken aback, he thought that Ji Junze must have arranged for Moyi, but he didn't expect that there is no foreign aid now, and it was actually arranged by Ji Junze himself!

"You..." Mo Wuchen didn't know why, but suddenly felt distressed.

Ji Junze turned his head to avoid the point of the knife on the side, and suddenly dragged Mo Wuchen back quickly, dodging Wang Yiji's attack, and then said in a cold voice: "I haven't done anything for a long time, they have protected me very well , but I have practiced a new technique, and I need a lot of blood and death to hone my martial skills."

He tightened his grip on Mo Wuchen's thin waist little by little, and his voice almost touched Mo Wuchen's earlobe and entered his ears.

"I must become stronger than anyone in the shortest possible time! Because, every day after that, I may think that for some unspeakable reasons, I will leave everyone's protection, fight alone, or even Can not rely on anyone's external force.

So, if all of you protect me too well, there will only be one result, that is... Before you know, I might be killed by someone, or without knowing something, easily Killed in the smelly ditch! "

At the end of his speech, a deep smile burst out of his words.

"Injury, then become stronger, or, be protected like a fragile vase, and then die at some point, Mo Wuchen, which one do you want to choose for me?"

Mo Wuchen cut a man in black who rushed over with his sword in half, and his entire pupils turned blood red.

Which one to choose for him?

He doesn't want to choose either!

This little bastard, at a time like this, is still thinking of tricking him!

You said it before, didn't you?He just likes people who are more well-behaved, but now he wants to let himself make the choice for him!

This little bastard is really bad!

Will a really well-behaved person make choices for the "master" on his own initiative?

If he really made the decision for him, maybe this person will say nobly and coldly that he doesn't know him in a blink of an eye!

Mo Wuchen pursed his lips, raised his hand in displeasure and split a person in half again, and managed to maintain a reasonable appearance.

"I respect your decision, no matter what you want to do, I will support you! ... But I have to protect you, I can't watch you get hurt!"

In fact, he prefers to just pin people to his trouser belt and take them wherever he goes. In this way, Ji Junze will never appear what he said, and when they don't know, he will be caught by some strange things or People kill!

But he also knew that it was impossible.

It's impossible for this little bastard to tolerate himself being someone else's pendant!

So angry!

But what can be done?

Of course I choose to forgive him, and then make that pendant myself!

It's a pity that Ji Junze couldn't see Mo Wuchen's expression at the moment. If he could, he would know that the obedient and sunny young man in his eyes is not actually a cute and cute golden retriever, but a cute and cute young man who is aiming at the prey. An ancient beast that will never let go!

Ji Junze, who knew nothing, squinted his eyes and poked Mo Wuchen's neck with his chin at this moment, staring and said: "So it's time for you to let go?! My bazooka is already hungry and thirsty!"

"..." A look of helplessness flashed across Mo Wuchen's eyes, he shook the fingers under his palm heavily, and finally let go of his hand slowly: "Don't stay too far away from me!"

Ji Junze snorted and nodded: "I know!"

After all, his eyes seemed to sweep across the wound on his body casually, and blood welled up in the depths of his eyes.

After all, he was his man, and now being hurt like this is really annoying!

Ignoring the irregular throbbing in his heart, Ji Junze took out a black round-shaped thing with an arm length and a diameter of about [-] centimeters from the space ring, and then he lowered his head and fiddled with it for a while, then directly carried it on his shoulders .

Everyone on the side was stunned for a moment, having a strange illusion of seeing Mr. Qinggui carrying a giant beast.

Well, what is that?

Wang Yiji was dumbfounded at first, and then sneered speechlessly: "Master Ling, is this scared crazy? What do you do with a pipe? Do you want to help your sweetheart pick up the bones and minced meat that we cut off?"

Ji Junze sneered, and his originally noble expression instantly turned into an incomparably coquettish and willful one. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and then blew a loud whistle.

"You are lucky today. This is the first rocket launcher in Kyushu. Please eat it! The shells are free!"

After all, he pulled the trigger suddenly!

boom--

A black bullet shot out from the black tube, and went straight in Wang Yiji's direction.

Wang Yiji was only slightly taken aback, and immediately created a vortex of spiritual power, pinning the cock in the palm-length of the lower abdomen.

He lowered his head and glanced at the black thing spinning rapidly in the circle of spiritual energy, and laughed out loud.

"Pfft haha! What is this? Could it be that the Ling family is going to switch to the toy industry? It's just such a small thing..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt the spiritual power in his hands getting hotter and hotter. After a while, it was so hot that his palms started to smoke!

He couldn't control that thing at all!

No, not good!

What the hell is this!

It is going to break through my spiritual defense and control!

Wang Yiji lowered his head abruptly, the horrified expression on his face was only half shown, and it had already turned into remorse and fear.

He already clearly felt... the breath of death!

He shouldn't be so big!

And at this moment, □□ has reached the critical point!

boom--

However, the palm-sized black substance exploded suddenly, and a big pit at least 20 meters deep and ten meters wide was created on the ground!

Wang Yiji, who underestimated the enemy, was lying in the deep pit without knowing his life or death. There was not a single piece of good flesh on his body, but his bloody arm was on fire, crackling and burning outside the pit.

The dozen or so people around him were bombed worse than him because their cultivation was not as good as his.

The ones under the foundation establishment had already died into a pile of slag at the moment of the explosion, and the ones under the foundation establishment period, although not dead, were all paralyzed on the ground. .

But Boss Liu and other forces who were serious about grabbing things had long been stunned by this turn of events.

Some of the timid ones even peed on their pants.

Mo Wuchen, who stood the closest, was even more stunned.

He has always known that Ji Junze is an expert in refining equipment, even a master level refining master. In the next 15 years, he has become a master refining equipment that the entire Kyushu continent covets. The weapon he forged.

But he really didn't expect that in this life, the Ji Junze he liked would be even more brilliant than the one 15 years later in his previous life!

"call--"

Ji Junze tilted his head and blew lightly at the muzzle of the bazooka that was still emitting green smoke, then slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Wuchen who was beside him, his brows slightly raised: "How? See if I can protect you well?" hold you?"

The words were obviously extremely arrogant, but Mo Wuchen actually heard the meaning of being coquettish and showing off.

Mo Wuchen looked at Ji Junze's extremely bright eyebrows, and for some reason, he suddenly wanted to laugh, as if a sweet and lingering taste was brewing in his heart, and then slowly connected the two of them together.

"Ozawa is amazing!"

Mo Wuchen looked at Ji Junze seriously, and couldn't help but poured out a bit of pampering and indulgence, as well as an indescribable sense of pride.

"..." Ji Junze suddenly couldn't help feeling flustered again, his face was paralyzed with a handsome face that didn't know what expression to put on, and he said coldly: "That's natural!"

After that, he turned his head quickly, and then raised his hand to touch the tip of his ear.

It was very hot there, and it was spreading to the base of his ears and cheeks little by little, which made him almost suspect that he was ill again for some reason.

Have a...fever?

Should I take some antipyretics?

Ji Junze was thinking aimlessly, and at the moment when his eyes wandered, he saw that Mo Wuchen was still looking at him, and suddenly became a little annoyed: "What do you think I am doing? I will leave all those minions to you! I am going to fight Wang Yiji Field! You are not allowed to interfere!"

When it came to the end, his voice was filled with earnestness and warning. Obviously, he had already made up his mind, and this was his original plan.

So, this person clearly wants to fight someone with his own hands, so he took out the so-called bazooka...why?

Mo Wuchen looked at Ji Junze blankly, saw that he stuffed the extremely powerful weapon into his hands, and immediately came back to his senses, and then grabbed Ji Junze's hand: "Xiao Ze?"

Ji Junze hummed, and narrowed his eyes to stare at him: "I used all the secret weapons I didn't plan to take out in advance. If you get hurt again, I will turn my face!"

After all, he took Mo Wuchen's hand, put it on the trigger, and said in a deep voice: "Spiritual power stimulates the formation in it, and then pulls the trigger. The ammunition is in this space ring, one at a time. Send! One piece of ammunition is the explosive power of the energy-gathering array formed by fifty top-grade spirit stones, take it, count it, and do it well!"

Five, fifty top-grade spirit stones?

No wonder it is so powerful!

This is simply equivalent to the value of more than 500 million gold in one shot!

Mo Wuchen's heart tightened suddenly, and the hand holding the bazooka clenched unconsciously.

This little bastard took out this thing in advance, and it was for himself!

So, am I... being protected by him?

Mo Wuchen, who had never received any response, suddenly felt flattered. For the first time, he clearly realized that he had been completely counted by Ji Junze on his side, and, perhaps, he had already obtained This person can give the most responses so far!

"Ozawa..."

Mo Wuchen stared at Ji Junze's eyes with burning eyes, and was about to speak, but was froze when Ji Junze raised his hand to touch his cheek, and then his whole face turned red.

"I like things that are beautiful and without blemishes," Ji Junze narrowed his eyes slightly, lingering with his fingertips near the wound on his cheek, and said slowly in a tone and tone that he didn't quite understand: "A quarter of an hour I'll come back, you kill these people, just apply the medicine and wait for me obediently here! Do you understand? In this way, I can... like you a little more..."

Mo Wuchen stared blankly at Ji Junze who looked like a goblin in front of him, feeling as if he had been bewitched to lose his mind and soul.

At this moment, he... just wants to kiss him!