"You, how do you know I'm hurt?" Huge's eyes widened.

None of his own children knew about it except him. How could this person, who was obviously an outsider, know about it?

I really didn't read it wrong, this outsider is not a good person, and the purpose of coming is not pure.

"Isn't this nonsense? Mo Xiaochuan said angrily.

"This is impossible, if I don't use the battle state, I can't even see my clan's spirit master, how can you see it. Boy, be honest, what the hell are you here for, don't force me to be ruthless. The big wide-eyed.

"Ouch, old boy, you've got you. Don't force you to be ruthless?! The deity will force you to be ruthless, how can you drop it? It's really not in vain that your name is blind. Huge, people paint, called masterpieces. You brag and are not afraid to break. ”

"Still ruthless?! The deity can't even send it out when he sees your fighting state, right? Seeing that you are a lot younger, the deity does not want to meet you in general, and people are still awesome. What's the matter? Blowing this thing is also addictive? Your clan spirit master can't see it, it means that your clan spirit master is incompetent? What is the purpose of my coming, my purpose is very simple, that is, to find your patriarch. ”

Mo Xiaochuan looked at the huge one and said funny.

"Yo, that's a big breath. An outsider should look like an outsider and don't look at the occasion. This is the land of the Djinn Clan, not the place where you Terrans should come. If you dare to go here and make a big fuss, if you have that time, might as well consider thinking about your own safety?"

At this time, outside the courtyard, the sound of mockery came.

"Master Lingshi, why are you here? If you have something, you can let me know, and it would be good for you to come to your door to serve. The huge one looked at the person, took three steps and made two steps, and greeted him.

"I just thought of a way to come to you and try it. Unexpectedly, as soon as I approached your small courtyard, I heard someone slandering the spirit master. I said who is the master here, it turns out that he is just a milky boy who has not dried up, and he is just talking nonsense, which really disappoints me. ”

The spirit master is a middle-aged woman, probably because of the identity of the spirit master, so her height is lower than that of ordinary giant spirit women.

The dark clouds and sideburns, peerless appearance, compared with the blue jade, are not comparable. Dressed in plain clothes, wrapped around a delicate body.

The frame of the Djinn Clan, instead of making her feel any different from ordinary people, brought out her tall figure and added a bit of attractiveness.

This middle-aged woman, the spirit master of the giant spirit clan, is named Ju Rou, the only spirit master in several nearby villages, and she is also known for her good temper.

But now, Mo Xiaochuan dared to doubt Jurou's ability, which made Jurou feel very unhappy.

"Dad, are you really injured?When did you get injured?Is it serious?Why don't you tell me and my brother?" Ju Hongxiang listened to Jurou's words and knew that Juzhang was really injured, so he pounced on him, carefully held Juzhang, and asked like a cannon.

"Huh...... There is no problem with Dad's injury, it's just that something went wrong when he was cultivating. Since the Spirit Master is here, there is naturally no problem. You don't have to worry. Ju Zhang gently patted the hand of the giant red makeup and said with a smile.

"Master Ling, have you figured out how to save my father?" Giant Red Makeup turned to look at Jurou.

"It's just an idea, and whether it will succeed or not is up to the judge. It just so happens that you and your brother need to help. Jurou said softly to Ju Hong.

"That means you're not too sure?" asked Giant Red again.

"Not bad. It should be able to extend your father's life for a while longer. Jurou said helplessly. "Boy, what are you laughing at?

What he has learned can't heal the injuries of his own people, Jurou is already very self-blaming. And Mo Xiaochuan's smile stinged Jurou's self-esteem.

"I'm laughing because you're not bad. You can think of this way, at least let this braggart live for five more years. A bit of a skill. Mo Xiaochuan said frankly.

Hearing Mo Xiaochuan say this, Jurou felt a little complacent in her heart. It seems to be a great honor to be affirmed by Mo Xiaochuan.

Soon, Jurou came to her senses, looked at Mo Xiaochuan and said to herself: "It's all this bastard, the state of mind that I have cultivated for so many years has been completely destroyed by him." I have to make this bastard look good. ”

"Hmph, push the boat along the river, borrow flowers to offer Buddha, I really think I know a lot. Jurou said with a cold face.

"The purity of the bloodline is not enough, and the bloodline is forcibly raised. In the end, it didn't succeed, but it was beaten with chickens and eggs, which led to the disappearance of sperm and blood, and the heart was damaged. So much for. Mo Xiaochuan said lightly.

The huge body was shocked, and he looked at Mo Xiaochuan incredulously.

Ju Rou's eyes flashed: "How did you see it?" Could it be that you are a holy master?"

In the Djinn clan, there are earth masters, heavenly masters, immortal masters, spirit masters, holy masters, and divine masters.

As a spirit master of the Giant Spirit Clan, Ju Rou couldn't figure out Ju Rou's physical condition without going through a detailed examination. What's more, Mo Xiaochuan just looked at it twice?

Ju Rou really couldn't imagine that anyone other than the Holy Master had such ability.

However, as far as Jurou knew, there were only two Holy Masters of the Djinn Clan, who meditated in the Holy Land all year round, and all affairs were operated by their disciples.

Moreover, Ju Rou was sure that the Holy Master of the Giant Spirit Clan would definitely not be served by a human race, let alone an alien human race?

"The so-called Holy Master is nothing more than that. Mo Xiaochuan replied lazily.

Saint Master?!Mo Xiaochuan pursed his lips. If you rely on healing methods, I'm afraid that only the legend of the giant spirit clan, the Taoist master, can be compared with yourself.

Mo Xiaochuan's performance was taken into the eyes of Jurou one by one. Jurou found that this young man didn't even pay attention to the Holy Master.

I don't know if it's really capable, or arrogant.

"Hmph, anyone can blow cowhides?Only by healing the injured can it be regarded as a real skill?" Ju Rou scoffed at Mo Xiaochuan's words.

"Hey, little girl, I've used all the agitation methods. However, the deity does not eat this set. The rest is left to do your own research. The deity is gone. Mo Xiaochuan raised his eyebrows.

Little girl, still playing this method, thirty-six strategies, Sun Tzu's Art of War, Taigong Tao, the deity is much clearer than you.

After Mo Xiaochuan finished speaking, he took Lan Caiyu with him, and Hua Yusheng prepared to leave.

Hmmm-

The giant red makeup stopped in front of Mo Xiaochuan.

"Little girl, what's the matter? Do you want to be strong? Tell you, I'm rich and noble, and I can't be lewd, and I can't bend mighty. Besides, you're no match for me. In the end, who is stronger and who is not certain?" Mo Xiaochuan said playfully.

"Badass. Lan Caiyu smacked lightly, and her jade fingers were tightly attached to Mo Xiaochuan's ribs.

"Can you cure my father?" asked Giant Red Makeup, hopefully.

"Of course, but why should I treat him?" Mo Xiaochuan asked rhetorically.

"This-" The giant red makeup breathed a little, yes, the attitude of his own father towards others just now, why did people treat their father.

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