Level unknown life."

Sun Buwu said nothing and nodded his head heavily.

He had already realized the heroism in the old man's words, and the... instructions that seemed like his last words.

No, absolutely unacceptable!

Grandpa is the strongest human being and an absolute pillar of strength.

If he falls, Red Umbrella Company, Forbidden Land, mutants...many careerists will surely wreak havoc on the Federation. The Federation may be completely divided as a result, ushering in an era of chaos. Someone must be found to heal Grandpa's old wounds.

An unfamiliar face flashed in Sun Buwu's mind - Wang Jun.

The next second, he asked himself in his heart:

"With insufficient strength and insufficient extraordinary level, is Wang Jun really suitable?"

Sun Buwu could not come to a conclusion and his mood was extremely complicated.

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"Huh~~I finally got rid of Master's poker face."

Li Xuanchen wiped the sweat from his forehead, hooked his arm on Wang Jun's shoulder, and laughed as he walked.

Pointing his index finger to his ear, Wang Jun joked: "The hearing of a lv4 transcendent must be sharper than that of a lv3 transcendent. If Boss Ye hears it, he will definitely not mind jumping close and giving you a shudder on the forehead."

"Please stop talking. Master has created a psychological shadow on me since I was a child. I finally got rid of him. Ajun, please be kind and let me go. Don't remind me of those unbearable scenes."

Li Xuanchen rolled his eyes, feeling worried. He glanced left and right, just like an antelope that had to be on guard against the lion when eating.

After walking nearly a hundred meters, the violent tremor in his imagination had not yet landed on his forehead. Li Xuanchen breathed a sigh of relief, "Master probably doesn't have as much free time as the two of us."

At this time, Zhao Zhixuan was wrapped in ropes and his mouth was gagged.

He made a protest sound: Wuwuwu~~~wuwuwu~~~

Wang Jun and Li Xuanchen acted as if they had never heard of it.

Li Xuanchen held a rope with his right hand, and the other end of the rope tied Zhao Zhixuan's wrist.

"Go quickly, this is for you to get treatment."

Li Xuanchen is particularly short of money, and Zhao Zhixuan is walking money to him.

The key he cares about most is to verify the way to make money.

Beat up the rich man, cure him, and then collect the medical expenses in the name of Leng Qingning.

You can ask for millions at a time, if not more.

People in chaebols do not use money as money. Once this financial path is opened, it will definitely be the path to riches.

Just thinking about it in his mind made Li Xuanchen feel excited.

"Ajun, will it be possible later?"

Wang Jun: “It all depends on human effort.”

"Yes, it must be possible." Li Xuanchen clenched his fists hard, his face full of enthusiasm.

Soon, an ordinary clinic appeared in front of them.

The name of the clinic is not important. What is important is that the medical technology is sufficient and can cure Zhao Zhixuan's injuries.

"There are a total of six wounds all over the body, none of which are too serious or minor injuries."

The speaker was the person in charge of the clinic, a middle-aged female doctor.

Li Xuanchen said sincerely: "Doctor, look again, my friend is seriously injured and almost unconscious. He must be tied up."

The female doctor shook her head: "You don't need to look. I have been practicing medicine for more than 20 years. It is impossible to make a mistake in judging this minor injury."

"Doctor, this friend is not only slightly injured, but also seriously injured." Wang Jun persuaded and gave a look.

Li Xuanchen understood immediately and raised the knife in his hand.

Bang! Bang bang bang...

Zhao Zhixuan suffered a series of heavy blows to the back of his neck, his eyes turned white and he lost consciousness.

"What are you doing?!" the female doctor screamed.

Li Xuanchen comforted him: "Doctor, you just need to treat him. Don't worry about other things. Just cure him."

"It must be the best treatment to repair every hair." Wang Jun added.

"Yes, yes, it should be so." Li Xuanchen nodded in agreement.

Two hours later, Zhao Zhixuan was successfully refurbished and the quality was improved.

Battle-tested→factory brand new.

The moment he woke up, he suddenly shouted: "What on earth do you want to do?"

"Treat your injuries and bring good news to your family." Wang Jun replied calmly.

"You were the one who hurt me!" Zhao Zhixuan wanted to raise his hands, but then he realized that his hands and legs were tied and firmly fixed to the edge of the bed.

Wang Jun said: "When someone attacks me, I defend and counterattack. Is this reasonable?"

Zhao Zhixuan was at a loss for words and remained silent for two seconds before saying, "Injure me and heal me. What on earth are you thinking?"

"You've asked too many questions. It's better to fall asleep." Wang Jun frowned.

Zhao Zhixuan was unable to move his limbs, and his neck was clasped with an all-metal extraordinary restraint lock, making him unable to display his full strength.

He couldn't help but shout: "Fuck, no, no, don't come over."

At the door of the room, Li Xuanchen poked his head in and said, "The Zhao family has given feedback and they are willing to give this number."

Looking at Li Xuanchen's three raised fingers, Wang Jun said: "Three million?"

"That's right." Li Xuanchen nodded repeatedly, his eyes filled with confidence and energy, "Ajun, Brother Chen, am I reliable enough?"

"That's totally unreasonable!" Wang Jun rolled his eyes and said silently.

"Ah?!" Li Xuanchen blinked, not understanding what went wrong.

Wang Jun pointed at Zhao Zhixuan and explained: "This guy has six injuries all over his body. He was treated in the name of Sister Leng. Is one injury not worth even 1 million? With this, can he be considered one of the top 10 doctors in the federation?"

The question from the soul is thought-provoking... Li Xuanchen's complexion suddenly changed, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, like a rainbow.
Chapter completed!