The faint blue light on the elegant middle-aged man's hand shone brightly, and it actually followed Junjun's body and entered the veins in Junjun's body. But soon, his soft spiritual power suddenly disappeared, as if it had been swallowed up by something. And with the disappearance of his spiritual power, he clearly felt the injury in Jun Jun's body, and he was actually a little better at this time.

After a moment of stunned, the elegant middle-aged man seemed to notice something, his frowning brows quietly loosened, and he muttered, "What an interesting boy......"

On the side, a quirky girl walked out and picked up the little white fox lying on the ground. Looking at the injuries on the little white fox's body, the bright eyes under the two beautiful eyebrows were full of anger, and he glared at everyone fiercely. However, seeing that the little white fox was breathing slowly, his frowning brows eased.

Everyone watched the girl pick up the little white fox and watched her provoke herself, but they didn't dare to make a move. It was the man who gathered the spirit, and this matter was also in a cold sweat.

The elegant man stood there, staring coldly at the crowd without saying a word. That's it, a strong aura emanated from him, like a big mountain, so that everyone didn't dare to gasp more.

The people behind the spirit gathering man, seeing that the back of the man with the spirit gathering cultivation was full of cold sweat, and even his feet were trembling, how could they not understand that the person in front of them was an elegant middle-aged man, who was clearly a fierce beast that chose people to devour.

The snarky young man named Huang Zixu was even more hidden behind everyone at this time, his face was pale, and he didn't dare to say a word, how could he have the fierce appearance of being about to kill Jun Jun before.

The elegant middle-aged man did not speak, silently operating the spiritual power in his body, and slowly sent it into Junjun's body. It's just that there is a hint of surprise in the eyes of the little white fox who occasionally looks at it.

The girl didn't speak, she seemed to disdain to talk to everyone, her pretty face pretended to be cold, frowned, and stared, but no matter how she looked at it, she didn't look indifferent, it was funny. She hugged the little white fox in her arms and stroked its fur, her face was happy and worried. From time to time, she looked at Junjun who was in a coma, but at this time, her two beautiful eyebrows would always wrinkle unconsciously.

However, the crowd said that the pressure was great!

Although the other party didn't make any moves, however, the aura exuded by the elegant middle-aged people alone already made them unbearable. If it continues like this, I am afraid that it will not be long before everyone here will be oppressed to death by this breath.

"Speak, speak, you speak...... "The crowd cried out in their hearts.

Just when everyone was about to collapse, the elegant middle-aged man finally spoke.

"Who is the principal here?" As the voice sounded, everyone only felt a lightness in their bodies, and the coercion that had been shrouded finally disappeared.

The snarky young man hiding behind everyone shrank without the slightest expression.

Seeing this, the Juling man stepped forward with a hard head......

After a long time, the snarky young man left with everyone, only to see him gritting his teeth and looking in Junjun's direction, not knowing what he was talking about. He clasped his hands, and he could see that there was a ring mark on his left index finger, and the original ring was gone.

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"Uncle Mo, I didn't expect you to blackmail some unpopular characters. In the wilderness, in the original place, the girl looked at the elegant middle-aged man playfully and said with a smile.

"It's not that you're in trouble, this kid is here to help you become like this, we should give him some thanks. And those people don't have any grudges against us, so it's not justified to destroy them like this, it's better to do some good for this kid. The elegant middle-aged man held a simple ring in his hand, and as soon as the words fell, he flicked his fingers and put the ring on Junjun's index finger.

"It's cheaper for this kid, although this is only the lowest Qiankun ring, but it's also a good thing, and ordinary Spiritual Gathering Monks don't have it. Hearing this, the girl pouted and said, as if she was reluctant to let Junjun get this benefit.

Immediately afterwards, a mischievous smile flashed in the girl's big shining eyes, and she muttered: "Hehe, if you tell others about this, I don't know if Uncle Mo's image in their hearts will collapse?"

"Hey, my first life's reputation is about to be ruined by you, a little witch," the elegant middle-aged man sighed, shook his head and said helplessly.

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Light, endless light.

It's like starlight, and it's thunder, endless, filling the whole world, and it's like it's going to bury everything............

Boom, boom!

Junjun woke up and gasped for air.

The first thing I felt was the fragrance that entered my nose, and a quiet girlish fragrance permeated. Only then did he realize that he seemed to be in a carriage, lying on a soft bed.

"Huh, what is this?" Jun Jun looked at the ring on his left index finger and was stunned.

The sound of rolling carriages and horses came, and Junjun sat up and lifted the curtain on the side.

"Hey, little brother, you're awake!" Outside the window, a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old appeared on a horse.

The young man was dressed in a bright yellow robe, but his delicate face was a pair of thick eyebrows, and his eyes were extremely bright.

"Uncle Mo, Xiao Qi, come on, this little brother is awake!" Before Junjun could react, the young man shouted outside.

At this time, the sky was dark, and when the elegant middle-aged man heard this, he ordered everyone to rest. By the way, he also wanted to meet this funny teenager.

As soon as Jun Jun got out of the car, what he saw was the unruly girl who was called Xiao Qi.

I saw the girl looking at him with an angry face, and said with a pouting of hatred: "Big villain, you have occupied my carriage for three days, did you mean it?"

Jun Jun suddenly, it turns out that I have been in a coma for three days! Then he was speechless, deliberately, you deliberately were in a coma for three days to show me.

But Jun Jun didn't say this, after all, the other party here is the home field, although he was seriously injured that day and fell into a coma, he also faintly felt an unfathomable breath coming.

Obviously, the elegant middle-aged man who walked over with a smile in front of him was the owner of that breath!

"Little brother, thank you very much, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid my sister wouldn't know if she would be hurt. When the time comes to return home, my parents won't be able to spare me. On the side, the young man with thick eyebrows said sincerely. As he spoke, he sighed.

"Hahaha, little brother, Xiao Qi, she is rude and willful, even I have been cheated by her several times. I hope you don't blame her. The elegant middle-aged man who came over said with a smile.

Seeing the helplessness in the eyes of the two, Junjun finally understood that it was the same person who had fallen to the end of the world!

Jun Jun clenched his fists and said, "Understood, understood." ”

The three of them glanced at the girl on the side at the same time, and sighed at the same time, looking like you understand, I understand, everyone understands.

"Uncle Mo, third brother, why are you like this, I ignore you. When the girl saw the appearance of the three of them, she stomped her feet in anger and ran coquettishly. Halfway through the run, he suddenly stopped and shouted at Junjun: "Big villain, you offended Miss Ben, you are dead!"

Jun Jun was stunned for a moment, this is the rhythm of lying down and getting shot! Looking at the two of them for help, however, the two of them turned their eyes to the sky, looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, who can understand my sadness, the two of them can't help but think of the bitter days with the little witch over the years, they really can't help it.