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Chapter 251 Disaster from the Ancient Tomb

Oriental dialect?

Wang Xiaojun is just a villager, why can he speak Japanese so fluently?

Does he have Oriental ancestry?

Just when Xiao Zhuo was surprised, a strange smile appeared on Wang Xiaojun's face.

Next, he suddenly shouted.

Xiao Zhuo remembered very clearly that Li Jugen said that this was the reaction of Old Man Wu before he died.

Is Wang Xiaojun going to die soon?

Before he had time to think too much, a flash appeared on the roof.

Seeing this scene, the villagers were shocked.

Not only is this doctor extremely powerful, he can also perform Qinggong.

Awesome!

When Wang Xiaojun saw Xiao Zhuo appearing in front of him, his face suddenly sank, he opened his mouth, exposed two fangs, and rushed towards him.

Seeing these two strange fangs, Xiao Zhuo realized that there must be something dirty in this thing.

Seeing that Wang Xiaojun was about to choke him.

"careful!"

Li Jugen shouted in the yard.

He didn't want anything to happen to his nephew-in-law. If something happened, he wouldn't be able to explain it to the Shu family.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Xiao Zhuo's mouth, and just when Wang Xiaojun was about to touch him, he suddenly turned around.

Wang Xiaojun missed the target.

At this moment, the evil-repelling talisman he had prepared in his hand was clasped on Wang Xiaojun's back.

Bang!

The evil amulet exploded on the spot.

Although the movement was not very loud, it shocked the villagers.

broken!

The evil spirit has taken hold!

Since the exorcism talisman was useless, Xiao Zhuo quickly called out the dragon scale and held it in his hand.

Wang Xiaojun had just been angered by the Evil Expelling Talisman, and now he was glaring at Xiao Zhuo with red eyes.

His whole body exuded a strong murderous aura.

Xiao Zhuo didn't expect that there was something evil in Wang Xiaojun.

The exorcism talisman can drive away general evil spirits or ghosts, but it has no effect at all in the face of evil spirits.

At this moment, Wang Xiaojun roared and rushed over.

Xiao Zhuo quickly raised his dragon scale and rushed over.

"What are you going to do! Don't hurt my son!" Wang Laoqi shouted.

With such a shout, he instantly won the support of the villagers.

"Where did he get the knife?"

"Is this going to be an operation on Wang Xiaojun?"

"Even if you have an operation, you should still be in the operating room!"



Li Jugen frowned.

"What does this kid want to do? Does he want to go in and out with a white knife and a red knife in front of everyone?"

The next second, everyone's eyes were shattered.

The dragon scales pierced Wang Xiaojun's skin.

bite!

There were sparks.

No one but a fool knows what this means.

"Holy shit!"

Li Jugen exclaimed.

Xiao Zhuo only felt numbness in his arms, and the dragon scales were so shaken that they were still moaning.

When I slapped the evil charm on Wang Xiaojun's back just now, the moment my hand touched the skin, it felt like it was hitting a steel plate.

It was precisely because he sensed something was wrong that he took out the dragon scales to fight.

Seeing his son like this, Wang Laoqi was so shocked that he could not speak.

Dragon scale is an ancient magic weapon, but it only left a red mark on Wang Xiaojun's chest. This guy's physical defense ability is too abnormal.

This situation reminded Xiao Zhuo of this situation when he fought against Super Soldier No. 1 at the Northern Tibet Military Research Institute.

He quickly called out three silver needles (the number of the Shadowless Divine Needles is limited and will be needed in the subsequent plot, so you have to use them sparingly) and held them in his hand.

A flash appeared behind Wang Xiaojun and quickly inserted silver needles into his Tianshu point, Baihui point and Tanzhong point.

Although Wang Xiaojun's skin is stiff, there is no comparison with Xiao Zhuo in terms of speed. After all, he is a strong man in the middle Xuan level.

The next second, Wang Xiaojunlong's expression became ferocious, with veins all over his body exposed, making him look creepy.

This look reminded Xiao Zhuo of the image of the devil's muscular man in comic books.

"Xiaojun!" Wang Laoqi shouted worriedly.

"Shut up, your son is crazy now, do you want to lure him down?" Li Jugen scolded.

The implication is that only Xiao Zhuo can deal with him.

Wang Laoqi quickly closed his mouth and looked at the roof worriedly.

At this moment, a black air visible to the naked eye emitted from the silver needle and rose instantly.

Wang Xiaojun suddenly fell to the ground like a deflated rubber ball.

Oops! The evil spirit has taken shape!

Xiao Zhuo frowned and raised his hand, "Fire Talisman, go!"

boom!

A sound of flame enveloped the black air.

Everyone was shocked.

It's incredible that a small piece of paper can create such a huge formation.

"I seriously doubt that this guy is not a doctor at all, but a magician."

"I think he is a Feng Shui master!"



Hearing the discussions of these villagers, Li Jugen's face was not only shocked, but also arrogant.

After all, Xiao Zhuo calls him his cousin, and having such a cool and coaxing nephew and son-in-law makes his back straighter in front of these villagers.

The flames quickly dissipated, but what Xiao Zhuo didn't expect was that the black air was still there, hovering in the air for a few weeks before flying away.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Zhuo quickly punched out a tracking charm.

"go!"

I saw the yellow paper flying out with the black energy.

Everyone's eyes were shattered again.

They have watched a lot of magic on TV, but they have never heard of anything as exciting as this!

Xiao Zhuo quickly helped Wang Xiaojun up.

The moment she touched his skin, her eyebrows raised.

This guy's body is actually soft.

It seems that the three silver needles have worked.

Put your hand on Wang Xiaojun’s pulse, he’s not dead yet!

He quickly took out the golden needle and used the Five Elements Formation on him.

With the injection of chaotic energy, Wang Xiaojun opened his eyes within a few minutes.

When he found himself lying naked in front of a man, he quickly covered his lower body and shouted nervously.

"You! Who are you! What did you do to me!"

Xiao Zhuo was speechless.

Uncle's!

You obviously took it off yourself, it's none of my business!

What's more, labor and management are only interested in women.

What will I do to you if I am in pain?

Before Xiao Zhuo could speak, Wang Laoqi shouted, "Xiaojun, thanks to Dr. Xiao, otherwise you would have died, why don't you thank me quickly!"

"Your father is right, I can testify!" Li Jugen said.

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaojun realized that he had wrongly blamed Xiao Zhuo, and apologized, "Thank you for saving me!"

"You'd better put on your clothes first, this little sausage really affects the appearance of the village!"

Wang Xiaojun: "..."

After putting on his clothes, Wang Xiaojun asked, "Dad, what did I just do? Why don't you remember it at all?"

What should be done and what should not be done has been done, so what else can labor and management say?

Wang Laoqi secretly thought.

"Nothing! It was just the same as Mr. Wu's reaction before he left!"

"Ah!" Wang Xiaojun looked shocked.

Unexpectedly, he could escape death. He said to Xiao Zhuo with a grateful face, "Brother Xiao, you saved my life. I, Wang Xiaojun, am willing to work hard for you in the future!"

"Forget it. Just tell me what happened before you got sick today."

Wang Xiaojun nodded heavily and blurted out, "I went to the ancient tomb last night!"

Xiao Zhuo looked shocked, it was an ancient tomb again!

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