Jun Wuji was startled, and subconsciously looked out the window, someone was hiding there and eavesdropping?

Who will it be?

Her face froze, and she was about to rush out, but she saw the woman suddenly wave her sleeves.

Immediately after, the closed window suddenly opened, and a black figure flew in and slammed into the ground with a "bang".

It was a tall man, wearing a night suit, with muscles all over his body, clearly a martial artist!

What's more, the aura on his body is stronger than Ah Zhong, and his strength is likely to be above Ah Zhong!

It could even be a martial artist!

The strength of a martial artist cannot be underestimated!

At this moment, the momentum on the man in black exploded violently, and he kicked his feet the ground, and the whole person rushed towards Jun Wuji!

Jun Wuji stared at him.

I saw that his face was covered with a black scarf, and only a pair of fierce eyes were revealed.

His eyes were like hungry wolves staring at his prey, full of malice.

Jun Wuji's bun face became tighter and tighter, and his fingertips held slender embroidery needles, which could eject at any time.

Seeing that the man was about to pounce in front of her, Jun Wuji suddenly heard a disdainful sneer.

"Little ants, dare to touch my daughter!"

As the voice fell, a white light suddenly shot into the head of the man in black.

Jun Wuji narrowed his eyes and stood straight in place, without the slightest intention of dodging.

She had already seen that the white light just now was unusual, and it should be a spiritual attack.

Hit by it, the man in black was finished.

Sure enough, as soon as the man in black was hit by the white light, the whole person fell straight down.

Motionless, but not immediately dead.

It was the woman in white, after sending out that spiritual power attack, her figure immediately became more illusory, as if it would dissipate at any time.

Despite this, she still did not intend to let go of the man in black, and raised her hand to kill him.

Jun Wuji hurriedly stopped her: "Wait, I have something to ask him!"

With that, the embroidery needles in her hands ejected and shot the man's limbs respectively, sealing his tendons and tendons.

Then she walked up to the man in black, stomped on his heart, and ripped off the black scarf from his face.

Looking at his appearance, Jun Wuji was very sure that she had never seen this person!

But......

Wrinkling his upturned little nose, Jun Wuji suddenly laughed mysteriously.

This man smelled of medicine, and the smell was very faint, as if it had been contaminated somewhere.

Coincidentally, she happened to smell something similar in another person.

That Dr. Zhao who loves to put on a show!

"Who sent you?" she looked into the man's eyes, "Is it Doctor Zhao?"

The man's pupils dilated suddenly: "No!"

Jun Wuji sneered: "No, you're lying! You have the smell of him, he must have sent you!"

The man was even more nervous: "It's not him!"

Jun Wuji didn't bother to argue with him, and she asked again, "What did he ask you to do?"

The man clenched his teeth, his eyes glaring fiercely at Jun Wuji, and he clearly refused to speak.

The woman in white stepped forward: "I'll help you." ”

"No, I don't. Jun Wuji refused without thinking about it, "You are just a divine thought left by her, it is better not to consume too much energy, I can handle this matter." ”

Speaking of this, Jun Wuji looked at the man in black coldly: "Since you don't want to say it, then you don't have to continue to live." ”

The man looked disdainful, but soon, his eyes widened in horror.