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Suddenly a cold voice said: "Wrong! You are not the second generation ancestor! I am the second generation ancestor, and you are the third generation ancestor!"
In front of Jun Xie's eyes, a wheelchair appeared. On it, a thin middle-aged man in his thirties was leaning on it. His legs were covered with a thick piece of satin, and his legs seemed turbid and clear.
His eyes were looking at him playfully, his eyebrows were like swords, flying sideways into his temples, naturally carrying an inexplicable coldness and murderous aura! His eyes were like hawks, shining brightly, and there was a hint of disdain deep in his eyes.
Although not much, it is very obvious!
If this man had not been disabled, he would have been a great husband! A true hero with an iron bones! Judging from the power left in his eyebrows, he must have been a decisive and decisive warrior who commanded thousands of troops.
General!
"Third uncle?" Jun Xie stopped. Looking at the third uncle Jun Moye who was sitting in a wheelchair, in Jun Moxie's original memory, this third uncle was just a person sitting in a wheelchair who could not do anything.
There is no use for a useless person who just eats and waits for death. But at this moment, Jun Xie is sensitive and feels a familiar aura from this third uncle who has been in a wheelchair all year round. This aura makes people's hair stand on end!
murderous look!
A murderous aura that could even make Jun Xie moved!
Only the iron-blooded soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles all year round and fought their way out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood can possess such unique sharpness! Just like a broken sword, its edge will never be buried in the dust.
The peerless sword exudes an aggressive light!
But this peerless sword is now hidden in its sheath!
Throughout Jun Xie's life, he has only seen two or three of these people at most, and any one of them is a big shot with a heavy army. In fact, such a fierce warrior was the person Jun Xie admired most in his previous life.
!Actually, Mr. Jun is also a first-rate person, but as he grows older, his self-cultivation has reached a state of return to simplicity, and he hides everything. Jun Xie has been with the old man for a long time, and he ignored it for a while!
But Jun Xie has not yet reached the point of keeping a low profile. His whole body is like a sharp sword in the box. Although the sharp edge is hidden, the awe-inspiring sword energy leaks out. Of course, it also requires Jun Xie's eyesight to distinguish. Waiting for others, such as
Even if Jun Moxie and his ilk were beaten to death, they wouldn't be able to tell the difference!
Although the peerless sword is idle in the box and hanging on the wall, it still roars in the silent night! This is a kind of bloodthirsty in the bones!
"It's rare that you call me third uncle." Jun Yiyi raised his head and looked at his only nephew with his deep eyes mockingly: "Mo Xie, are you very interested in becoming the second generation ancestor?" After speaking, he suddenly sighed.
He took a breath and thought to himself what had happened to him today. How could he be interested in talking about such a puddle of mud that couldn't hold up the wall?
Jun Xie looked at him for a long time, but focused on his disabled waist and legs, and suddenly laughed: "Third uncle is joking, you are the real second generation ancestor, I am only the third generation ancestor at best. May my nephew be safe and happy
The third generation ancestor is already very satisfied."
Well? Why does this kid speak in such a tone today? Although there is a hint of thorn in his words, he is completely without the arrogance and arrogance of the past?
Jun Xie's answer was unexpected. Jun Wuyi opened his eyes, and suddenly a sharp light flashed in his eyes, like a dazzling lightning suddenly piercing the hazy night sky! He suddenly burst out laughing, shaking his head while laughing.
, said: "Do you know the difference between the second generation ancestor and the third generation ancestor?"
"Oh? Isn't it the same as just eating and waiting to die? Is there any difference?!" Jun Xie raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of thorn in his words. Seeing the lightning-like flash in Jun Xie's eyes, Jun Xie was even more excited
It is really a great regret in this world that such a hard-blooded man should remain so depressed!
A flash of bitterness and unwillingness flashed in Jun Wuyi's eyes, which disappeared immediately. His clean right hand caressed his stump of a leg. He raised his head and said, "This statement is ridiculous. How come there is no difference? The difference is almost as great as heaven and earth! The second generation ancestor, is
The fathers have conquered the world, and the children can just sit back and enjoy their achievements. There is no difficulty at all. As long as you have a mouth that can eat, you will definitely not die, and at least you can enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth! However, the so-called third generation ancestor is not like that."
He looked into Jun Xie's eyes, smiled, and retorted: "The so-called third generation ancestors do not necessarily refer to the third generation, but the descendants of the third generation; that is to say, the ancestors of the grandfather's generation
The world, but there is a gap in the middle generation of fathers, which is called the third generation ancestor! If your father is still alive, then you and I should both be the second generation ancestor, but I count from your grandfather's generation, and you are
Starting from your father’s generation, it’s just different here.”
"But your grandpa is old now, so even if you want to be a third-generation ancestor, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it for long. And besides your grandpa, there are no other big trees above you to enjoy the shade, so you
This third-generation ancestor will probably have a very difficult life in the future! If you want to be a qualified third-generation ancestor, it will be impossible if you don’t have some ability and scheming. Therefore, I, the second-generation ancestor, am better than you, the third-generation ancestor.
Be lucky."
Jun Wuyi said, originally to retaliate against Jun Xie's words of "eating and waiting to die", but after saying it, he couldn't help but feel desolate in his heart. Is this the end of the huge Jun family? It was once prosperous.
The Jun family, which is so powerful that other countries dare not look at it, has reached this point now! The eldest brother and the second brother died in the battlefield one after another, and he himself became disabled; the only two nephews who had some hope also died in the battlefield.
There are no bones left; only Jun Moxie, a piece of trash like a piece of trash, is left of the Jun family bloodline!
Suddenly, Jun Wuyi lost all interest, felt completely bored, and didn't even want to say anything.
Jun Xie was silent, then suddenly smiled and said: "Actually, I can also be the second generation ancestor." Jun Xie didn't understand what Jun Wu Yi said. The reason why he asked Jun Wu Yi to say these words was because of what he said below!
Jun Yiyi coughed twice, and asked with interest but lazily: "Oh?"
"If Third Uncle you build a big tree for me and provide a shade, can't I still be the second generation ancestor?" Jun Xie said with a smile.
A flash of anger flashed in Jun Wuyi's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Mo Xie, are you mocking your third uncle again?"
Jun Xie looked at him and suddenly said: "Do you still have feeling in your legs?"
"Nothing!" Jun Yiyi turned his head to the side, feeling more and more disgusted with his nephew in his heart. He knew that he was most afraid of others mentioning his disability, but he mentioned it again and again. He finally mentioned it in a veiled way before, but now he mentioned it to his face.
Let me ask you directly. The descendants who do not know how to respect their elders are really worse than nothing!
"Have your waist bones been broken before?"
"Nothing!" Jun Wuyi was furious: "You bastard, if my waist bone was broken, would I still be alive today?!"
"That is to say, Third Uncle, your meridians are only damaged at most? Did someone trick you?" Jun Xie's eyes lit up. It seems that the meridians were cut off or corroded by sinister techniques, causing them to shrink.
If this is the case, as long as the energy and blood are not lost, there is still some hope. With his own medical skills, there should be a chance to save him. After all, he is a close relative of this life, but what impressed Jun Xie was that one
The sharpness of the iron-blooded man!
Jun Xie felt that since he had the ability, he should let such an iron-blooded man stand up! No matter if he was his third uncle or not!
Jun Xie looked at him and said slowly: "I heard that you were injured on the battlefield, but it is much more difficult to do something like this on the battlefield than to kill you directly. Why is this happening? Is it you?
The old enemy in the past deliberately wanted to punish you and turned you into such a desperate state?!"
The words hit a painful spot. Jun Wuyi gritted his teeth, and the veins on his forehead jumped a few times. He gasped for a few breaths, and then he managed to control his excitement and said in a cold voice: "What does this have to do with you?"
Knowing that he had guessed correctly, Jun Xie smiled proudly, stretched out his hand to support the wheelchair, leaned over, and said mysteriously: "Third uncle, do you want to take revenge?"
"How can I talk about revenge when I look like this?" Jun Wuyi's thin face showed a trace of flushing, and the look in his eyes changed, and the light of hatred came out; after a long time, he sighed dejectedly and said: "I am now
He’s just a loser!”
Jun Xie smiled and said softly: "What if I have the ability to make you, Third Uncle, stand up again?"