Chapter 544
Situ Jun didn't believe it, and continued to ask: "So what?"

"So, my condolences. There is no cure for this disease. All the organs in his body are necrotic now. It is not unusual to suddenly faint at this time. Really... my condolences!"

The doctor patted Situ Jun heavily, and Situ Jun's heart broke into pieces for a moment. Seeing the doctor leave just like that, Situ Jun's heart was at a loss.

"Xiao Ming, what you said is true? Are you really... terminally ill?"

Jun Xiaoche didn't say anything, but silently lit a piece of wax for Situ Jun in his heart.

Mother, you are really good at making up nonsense. I thought that my father's nonsense ability is not low, but I didn't expect you to be better at making up nonsense than him.

Alas, if this is the case, if Xiao Che doesn't follow the nonsense, he will really feel ashamed of you cheating parents.

"Oh, Uncle Jun, don't be sad. Uncle Ming's life span is up, so he wants to come out to see the scenery abroad, and then...then he can smile at Jiuquan..."

As Jun Xiaoche was talking, he suddenly burst into sobs, and the more he cried, the more he cried, "Uncle Jun, let's all follow Uncle Ming these days, and let Uncle Ming feel at ease, woo woo woo... "

"Nonsense!" Situ Jun didn't believe it, and suddenly held Jun Xiyao's hand tightly.

He didn't believe it, he had just met him, and he was going to die because of terminal illness?

No, absolutely not!

"Little friend, do you know the name of his disease? I must help him cure it! Name, tell me the name of this disease!"

"Uh... this disease is called indirect nervous tics."

puff--

Jun Xiyao spat blood secretly.

Jun Xiaoche, you're promising, aren't you, you're able to smear your mother with Feng Si, right?

"Indirect nervous tics? How do you say it?"

"Every once in a while, all his nerves will start to twitch. The scene is very scary, accompanied by flatulence, accompanied by vomiting, you have seen vomiting, but you are lucky that you didn't see the twitch just now, it's too scary. After smoking, he suddenly passed out, Xiao Che and Uncle Feng Yue struggled to lift him to bed, as for when he will wake up, I don't know..."

"Is that so..."

Hearing Situ Jun really believed the voice, Jun Xiyao couldn't help admiring Jun Xiaoche, he was really high-end hacker!

It can be regarded as letting him play freely, right? He can be as black as he wants!
very good……

After Situ Jun left, if she didn't let him write his name five thousand times, her surname would not be Jun!

Sure enough, Situ Jun seemed to understand, he understood everything.

"It's okay, don't be afraid! Sincerity is what you do, and gold and stone are the same. I don't believe that the entire Beixiang Kingdom can't cure you. Don't worry, I will find someone right now, and I will find someone right now..."

Situ Jun got up quickly and left the room.

Only then did Jun Xiyao open her eyes slightly, and saw that Situ Jun had completely left.

Sitting up abruptly from the bed.

"Jun! Little! Che!"

Hearing that his tone was wrong, he immediately stood up and replied, "Well, mother, Xiao Che hasn't finished writing five hundred times..."

"I think you want to write it five thousand times, right? Indirect nervous tics? You also twitch regularly, and all your nerves are twitching... You want to hack me to death, don't you?!"

"Mother, don't say it's serious, Situ Jun can't believe it."

Jun Xiaoche completely put on the look of "I am very dedicated to my work".

Jun Xiyao didn't care about this, she grabbed Jun Xiaoche's ear and said, "That's good! If next time he wants to see me when I'm sick, you can pretend for me! You twitch for me!"

This is to test Jun Xiyao's acting skills, she is studying poison refining, not acting.

Jun Xiaoche really didn't leave her any escape route, if she really wanted to see her twitch, how would she act?
"Mother, Xiao Che thinks, you'd better play the smiling Jiuquan... This is much better than Twitching..."

"……roll!!!"

"Oh, Xiao Che, go and write it five hundred times..."

"Five thousand times, one time less is not allowed to eat!"

"..."

Jun Xiaoche wanted to cry without tears.

At the same time, near the No. [-] Building in the World.

Since the building was closed here, the surrounding small shops have also dispersed.

After all, the restaurants were closed, so there was no one around.

What kind of shop are you still opening there?

This point, Mo Yunjue is naturally very clear.

He wanted to see what was left around.

Sure enough, not far from the first floor of the world, a pork stall was still selling.

It's strange.

The restaurants are closed, and the crowds here have dispersed, so... what is this pork stall doing here?
Mo Yunjue had the answer in his heart and walked straight over.

The owner of the pork stall is a young man with a big pie face, who has been showing off the knives in his hands. When he saw Mo Yunjue, he said kindly, "Would you like a piece of pork? The best pork is the freshest." ..."

The corners of Mo Yunjue's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the stall owner.

Such a smile surprised the stall owner.

"I'm not interested in pork, I just like your butcher's knife."

The stall owner blinked suspiciously, and it took a while to react: "The butcher's knife? Guest officer, this butcher's knife is a family heirloom, it's not for sale, this one is not for sale."

The stall owner protected the butcher's knife so that it would not be snatched by Mo Yunjue.

Seeing his nervous appearance, Mo Yunjue wanted to laugh even more: "Don't worry, I won't steal your knife! I just want to see how magical this knife is, it can make a pig butcher not have a trace of blood in his hands." Textures!"

One sentence tells everything.

The stall owner's pupils dilated sharply, and he said nervously, "What are you doing?"

It was obvious to Mo Yunjue that the servant girl's neck was crushed by a powerful blow of profound energy.

And the only thing that can do all this is the sword energy of the sword.

Also, the murderer won't be too far away, because he wants to know what's going on.

and so--

"Stop talking nonsense with me, tell me the truth, who are you?"

It seems that Mo Yun has definitely found someone.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The stall owner was shocked.

"How long will you deny the smell of sulfur on this knife?"

I bake!

How did he smell it?

The stall owner was shocked. Now, he might not be able to escape.

"Honestly, who are you? Don't make me do it!"

never mind!Stop pretending!

The stall owner looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and slashed the knife on the desk, and said calmly: "Flying on the grass! Money is a little tight recently, what do you want to accept this business?"

Flying on the grass is also refreshing, so I recruited directly.

Indeed, he killed people.

"Why did you attack that maid?"

Asked by Mo Yunjue, Cao Shangfei let out a heck: "What? Blame me for killing the wrong person?"

what? !

Killed the wrong person? !
"You don't need to look for me, I don't know anything, I'm just hired."

"Employed? Employed by whom?"

(End of this chapter)

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