"It's... This ......!"

Looking at Xiao Yan, who suddenly turned into a blue flame bird in front of him, Jun Zhantian's fist stopped in the air, his face changed suddenly, and the whole person was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, with a stunned expression.

Jun who was sitting in a wheelchair had no intention of doing the same, looking at the blue flame bird in a daze, he couldn't help but gasp, and his face was dazed, like a thunderbolt like a clay wood carving person.

Jun Moxie's change came too suddenly and unexpectedly, which caught them off guard.

"What's going on!"

Jun Zhantian and Jun were dumbfounded, their brains seemed to have lost the ability to think, and they stood still like wood, staring ahead with two eyes in a daze.

"Third uncle, grandfather, don't worry, I'm in the form of an immortal bird. Jun Moxie's voice sounded, and the next moment I saw a blue flame erupting from his mouth, which swept and wrapped Jun's legs in an instant.

Seeing his legs being burned by the flames, Jun Zhantian's expression suddenly froze. But just as he was about to urge the Xuan Qi to extinguish the flames, Jun had no intention of raising his hand to stop.

"Daddy, don't move! My legs are starting to feel and I feel pain!"

Jun's unintentional expression began to become excited, and his expression was extremely excited: "I can feel that there is an energy in this flame that is healing my legs, which have been crippled for ten years!"

"What? you're conscious!" Hearing Jun's unintentional words, Jun Zhantian's face was full of astonishment, as if he couldn't believe what he had heard a moment ago.

Jun nodded heavily: "This flame really has a miraculous effect!"

The blue flames sneered and burned, and the joy on Jun Wuyi's face became more and more intense, and the eyes that looked at Jun Moxie also changed from the initial hatred to surprise and then to relief.

I don't know how long it took.

There was a boom, and a strong aura fluctuation erupted from Jun's unintentional body.

I saw him slap the wheelchair with both hands, the wheelchair cracked, and he got up suddenly. Then, he stepped on the void with both feet, and jumped out of the lobby several meters away.

"Haha, I can't imagine that I have no intention of leaving the wheelchair one day!"

Jun unintentionally stepped on a cheerful step, returned to Jun Zhantian's side, grabbed the latter's arms tightly, and his body trembled slightly: "Dad, the child is fine, it's really good!"

"Well, I see, I see it for the Father. ”

I don't know when, Jun Zhantian, who was immobile in the face of the enemy's million-strong army, was red-eyed, and the killing aura that had been on the battlefield for a long time was gone, and some were just the joy that an old man should have when he saw a child who had been crippled for ten years being able to stand up again.

"Mo Xie, how did you do it, and what happened to this immortal bird?" After the happiness, Jun Zhantian and Jun unintentionally came back to their senses and looked at Jun Mo Ye, their eyes full of confusion.

In their eyes, Jun Moxie is a complete waste. I can't study, I can't practice martial arts, but I'm proficient in eating, drinking, and gambling.

However, after experiencing the scene just now, they realized that this Jun Moye was not exactly what they thought it was at all. Suddenly, they found that they couldn't see through Jun Moxie.

"Grandpa, third uncle, I don't want to hide it at this time. ”

Jun Moxie exhaled, raised his head at a forty-five degree angle, looked gloomy, and sighed: "When I was three years old, I met a master, and he took me as an apprentice. But because of the secret method I practiced, I couldn't show it in front of outsiders, so I could only cover it up with the illusion of being a waste. But just recently, I have succeeded in my cultivation, and Master has finally allowed me to show my strength. ”

Speaking of this, Jun Mo Xie sighed faintly: "Grandpa, third uncle, do you know how lonely and lonely Mo Xie has been in forbearance all these years?"

Jun Zhantian and Jun on the side had no intention of listening to what Jun Moxie said, and their eyes were filled with remorse, as if they were regretting that they had not seen clearly the grandson and nephew in front of them who had been forbearing.

As for Wu Fang, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and after glancing at Jun Moxie, he felt a wave of slander in his heart.

"Mo Xie, grandpa has blamed you all these years!" Jun Zhantian stepped forward and hugged Jun Mo Ye, who had changed back to his normal appearance.

"Mo Xie, what is your true strength?" Jun had no intention of opening.

"The inheritance given by Master cannot be measured by an ordinary cultivation system. So, I don't know what kind of state I correspond to now. Jun Moxie shook his head.

"Then let the third uncle try it for you!" Jun's unintentional words fell, and he swung his fist towards Jun Moxie, and a strong Xuan Qi sprayed out from the surface of his fist.

Seeing this, Jun Moxie's eyes froze, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly used the ability of the Phantom Beast Fruit to transform into the form of an immortal bird, and greeted it with one claw.

Boom!

There was a low sound.

Jun Moxie, who had turned into an immortal bird, retreated, but it was not damaged in the slightest.

"Jin Xuan!" Jun had no intention of withdrawing his fist, staring at Jun Moxie with his pupils wide, his face full of consternation.

"Unintentionally, you're not joking!

Seeing Jun unintentionally nodded solemnly, Jun Zhantian laughed as if he was crazy: "God, you have finally opened your eyes! Seventeen-year-old Jin Xuan, the first person in the Tianxiang Empire, there is someone in my Jun family!"

Looking at Jun Mo Xie again, after experiencing the unintentional punch with Jun just now, he really felt the horror of this phantom beast fruit. This is just eaten, and before it can be developed, it already has the strength of Jin Xuan!

"Mo Xie, what about your master, over the years, he has cultivated you so well, we must thank them. If it weren't for him, you wouldn't have the strength and means you have now, and your unintentional legs wouldn't be good!" Jun Zhantian seemed to think of something, and hurriedly spoke.

"Grandpa, the master in my mouth, he is far away in the sky, close in front of him!" Jun Moxie said.

Hearing this, Jun Zhantian and Jun were stunned, and their eyes suddenly fixed on Wu Fang's body, and their mouths were wide open.

"You... You are Mo Xie's master!" Jun Zhantian's eyes were shocked, and his throat squirmed, he really couldn't connect the young man in front of him who seemed to be in his twenties with the master in Jun Mo Ye's mouth.

In his mind, the capable person who can teach Jun Moxie such anti-heaven means is also an old monster who has lived beyond the world for hundreds of years without asking about the world.

At the unintentional gaze of Shangjun Zhantian and Jun, Wu Fang nodded slightly.

"Third uncle, who was your leg injured?" Jun Moxie looked at Jun Zhantian again after asking Jun Unintentional: "Also, what happened to my father's death?"

Jun Moxie searched the memories of the previous body owner, but there was no answer to these two puzzles.

Hearing Jun Moxie's question, Jun Zhantian and Jun had no intention of glancing at each other, and after some exchange, they shook their heads: "Moxie, it's better that you don't want to know with your current strength." Our enemy is too strong, too strong!"