Martial uncle's face was ugly. When he looked at the man who had difficulty lying down and even sitting up, his eyes were full of disgust and indifference.

He has studied law for decades and has been doing it since he can remember it.

He and his elder martial brother's master told them that learning martial arts is to do good deeds. Remember not to harm others.

Even their master saved many people's lives because he fought with a magician, but he didn't save himself.

He has always been disgusted with such harmful magicians. These heinous people have been waiting for the punishment of the scourge for too long.

Over the years, I don't know how many people have died in these evil spells.

If we let such people live in the world, how can we appease the dead!

"Master, he..." Xing Jiu'An asked when he suddenly didn't speak.

"Jiu'An, is he still useful to you?"

"I just want to know the truth, but now it seems that he can't explain anything." Xing Jiu'An looked at the man with cold eyes.

"Then give him to me and I'll try to help you find out the truth."

"OK, please, martial uncle." Xing Jiu'An whispered.

"What's the trouble?" martial uncle chuckled. "You're my senior brother's disciple. Call me martial uncle. This is what I should do."

Xing Jiu'An didn't take this sentence again. "Martial uncle, whether to take him away or not, my doctor here has no way. He may not live long."

"I will contact the local manager. Since this person is a magician, according to the regulations, he should be handed over to a special organization. I will let him get the price he deserves."

"Simple death is too easy for him."

Hearing the speech, Shifu and Xing Jiu'An looked at him in surprise.

"In the face of such people, management organizations generally have more serious punishment, and they can't escape death."

Xing Jiu'An didn't know anything about these things, and master didn't pay attention to them after he died, so that they didn't know what would happen to this man.

No, it sounds serious.

The man in bed was still lying quietly just now. He didn't seem to care much about life or death.

Suddenly hearing these words from martial uncle, he widened his eyes, which were not very big. There was some fear in his muddy eyes.

The voice in the throat sounded like something to say, but I couldn't say a word in my throat.

"What's the matter with him?" Xing Jiu'An walked over a few steps.

She had accepted the man's appearance and endured the discomfort of her eyes to see him.

"Don't worry, Jiu'An, come back. Maybe he has bad luck and don't infect you." master frowned and wanted to pull Xing Jiu'An. Xing Jiu'An has returned obediently.

She's lucky now, but she doesn't want to bring any bad luck to herself suddenly. That's disgusting.

Master took back his hand.

"Martial uncle, do you want to take him to the place you said now?"

"... HMM." martial uncle paused and replied, "I'll contact them in advance and ask them to come here to pick up people."

"OK."

Maybe it's because the three people didn't pay attention to the man. They didn't find that he had climbed slowly to the window and almost reached the window.

"No, he wants to commit suicide." martial uncle inadvertently saw it and wanted to catch him.

"Don't worry about him, martial uncle. He can't jump."