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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. His eyes, which seemed to be cloudy and clear, were looking at him playfully. His eyebrows were like swords, flying sideways into his temples. Naturally, he had an inexplicable coldness and murderous aura!His eyes were like hawks, shining brightly, and deep in his eyes, there was still a hint of contempt. Although it was not much, it was very obvious!

If this man were not disabled, he would be a great husband!A true hero with strong bones!Judging from the remaining power in his eyebrows, he must have been a general who was decisive in killing and commanding thousands of troops!

"Third uncle?" Jun Xie stopped.Looking at the third uncle Jun Wuyi who was sitting in the wheelchair, in Jun Moxie's original memory, this third uncle was a useless person sitting in a wheelchair who could not do anything, was eating and waiting to die, and was completely useless. But at this moment, Jun Xie was sensitive and felt a familiar aura from this third uncle who had been sitting in a wheelchair all year round. This aura made people's hair stand on end!

Only iron-blooded soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles all year round and fought their way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood can possess such unique sharpness!Just like a peerless sword that will never be buried in the dust even if it breaks, it exudes an aggressive light!

But this peerless sword is now hidden in its sheath!

Throughout Jun Xie's life, he had only seen two or three such figures at most, and any one of them was a big shot with a heavy army. In fact, such a fierce warrior was the figure Jun Xie admired most in his previous life!In fact, Mr. Jun is also a first-class person, but as he grows older, his self-cultivation has reached a state of return to simplicity, and he hides everything. Jun Xie gets along with the old man for a long time, and ignores it for a while!

But Jun Xie has not yet reached the point of hiding his power and biding his time. His whole body is like a sharp sword in its box. Although the sharp edge is hidden, the sword energy leaks out. Of course, it also requires Jun Xie's eyesight to be able to tell the difference. Others, like Jun Moxie, can't tell the difference even if they beat him to death!

Although the peerless sword is idle in its box and hanging on the wall, it still roars like a dragon in the middle of the night!This is a kind of bloodthirsty in the bones!

"It's rare that you call me third uncle." Jun Wuyi 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 saying that, he suddenly sighed and thought to himself what had happened to him today, how could he be interested in talking to 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, and I am only the third generation ancestor at best. My nephew is satisfied with being a safe and happy third generation ancestor."

Huh?Why is this guy talking like this today?Although there is a thorn in the words, it is completely gone from the arrogance and domineeringness of the past?

Jun Xie's answer was completely unexpected. Jun Wuyi opened his eyes, and a sharp light suddenly flashed in his eyes, like a dazzling lightning suddenly piercing the hazy night sky!Suddenly he burst into laughter, shook his head while laughing, and 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 felt that it was a great regret in the world for such a hard-blooded man to remain so depressed!

A trace of bitterness and reluctance flashed in Jun Wuyi's eyes, which disappeared immediately. He put his clean right hand on his stump and raised his head and said, "This is ridiculous. How can there be no difference? The differences are almost astonishing! The second generation ancestor is the father who has conquered the world. The children can just sit back and enjoy the success. It is not difficult 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! But 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 grandfather's generation has conquered the world, but there is a gap in the middle generation. This is called the third-generation ancestor! If your father is still alive, then you and I should be second-generation ancestors, but I count from your grandfather's generation, and you count from your father's generation. There is a difference here."

"But your grandfather 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 grandfather, there are no other big trees above you to enjoy the shade. Therefore, you, the third-generation ancestor, will probably have a very difficult life in the future! If you want to be a qualified third-generation ancestor, you will never succeed without some ability and scheming. Therefore, I, the second-generation ancestor, are luckier than you, the third-generation ancestor."

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 sad in his heart. Is this the end of the huge Jun family?The Jun family, which was once so prosperous and so powerful that other countries dared not look at it, has now reached such a state!The eldest brother and the second brother died in the battlefield one after another, and he himself became disabled; the two nephews, the only ones who had any hope, also died in the battlefield, with no bones left; the Jun family bloodline is the only one left who is like a trash-like Jun Moye!

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 wanted 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 vague way before, but now he asked him directly in person.Descendants who do not know how to respect their elders are really worse than nothing!

"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 were 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, they were close blood relatives in this life, but what impressed Jun Xie was 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 is 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 because your old enemies in the past deliberately wanted to punish you and turned you into such a stubborn person?!"

The words hit a painful spot. Jun Wuyi gritted his teeth, and the veins on his forehead jumped a few times. He gasped for breath for a few times, 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: "Now I am just a useless person!"

Jun Xie smiled and said softly: "What if I have the ability to make you, Third Uncle, stand up again?"

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