Uncle Master's face was ugly, and when he looked at the man who was lying down and had difficulty even sitting up, his eyes were full of indifference.

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

He and the brother's master told them that learning magic is to do good deeds and remember not to harm others.

Even their master saved many lives because of the battle with the sorcerer, but he did not save himself.

He has always been disgusted with such harmful magicians to the extreme. These extremely sinful people have to wait for the punishment of Heaven's Scourge for too long.

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

If such people are allowed to survive, how can they appease the dead!

"Master, he..." Xing Jiu'an couldn't help asking when he saw that he didn't speak suddenly.

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

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

"Then leave him to me, and I will try to find out the truth for you."

"Okay, I'm troubled Master." Xing Jiuan said softly.

"What's the trouble with this?" Uncle Shi chuckles, "You are my senior brother's disciple, also call me Uncle Master, this is what I should do."

Xing Jiu'an didn't answer this sentence again, "What if the uncle wants to take him away? The doctor here can't help it. 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, and I will let him get the price he deserves."

"Simple death is too easy for him."

Upon hearing this, both Master and Xing Jiuan looked at him in surprise.

"In the face of such people, management organizations generally have more severe punishments, and death cannot escape."

Xing Jiu'an didn't know anything about these things, and Master didn't pay attention to them anymore after hiding, so that they didn't know how this man would be.

Don't listen, it sounds serious.

The man on the bed was lying peacefully just now, as if he didn't care much about life or death.

Suddenly hearing these words of Uncle Master, he widened his eyes that were not so big, and there was a little fear in his muddy and dull eyes.

There was a **** ho sound in my throat, as if to say something, but I couldn't say a word in my throat.

"What's wrong with him?" Xing Jiuan walked a few steps.

She was somewhat acceptable to the man's appearance, enduring the discomfort of her eyes to look at him.

"Don't worry, Jiu'an, come back, maybe he is carrying bad luck, don't infect you." Master frowned and wanted to go to Xing Jiu'an, Xing Jiu'an had already retired obediently.

She is very lucky now, but she doesn't want to bring bad luck to her suddenly, it would be disgusting.

The master also withdrew his hand.

"Uncle Master, do you want to take him to the place you said now?"

"... Hmm." Uncle Master paused and responded, "I will contact you in advance and let them come here to pick up people."

"it is good."

It may be because the three of them didn't pay attention to the man, and didn't realize that he had slowly climbed to the window, almost reaching the window.

"No, he wants to commit suicide." Uncle Shi saw it inadvertently and wanted to rush over to hold him.

"Don't worry about him, Uncle, he can't jump down."