The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Uncle Shi's face was ugly. When he looked at the man who was lying down and had difficulty sitting up, his eyes were filled with disgust and indifference.

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

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

Even their master, because he fought against the sorcerer, saved the lives of many people, but only did not save himself.

He has always been disgusted with this kind of harmful magician to the extreme. It is really too long for these wicked people to wait for the punishment of the gods.

Over the years, I don't know how many people have lost their lives to these evil spells.

If such a person is allowed to survive in the world, how can he appease the undead!

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

"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 Jiu'an looked at the man with cold eyes.

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

"Okay, I'm going to trouble my uncle." Xing Jiu'an said softly.

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

Xing Jiu'an didn't take this sentence again, "What if the uncle wants to take him away, the doctor here has no choice, he may not live long."

"I will contact the local administrator. 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."

"A simple death is too easy for him."

Hearing this, both Master and Xing Jiu'an looked at him in surprise.

"In the face of this kind of person, the management organization will generally have a more severe punishment, and death cannot escape."

Xing Jiu'an didn't know anything about these things, and the master didn't pay attention to it after he was hidden, so that they didn't know what would happen to this man.

Don't listen, it seems to be quite serious.

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

Hearing these words of Uncle Master suddenly, he widened his originally not very big eyes, and there was some fear in the cloudy and dull eyes.

There was a ho-ho sound in his throat, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

"What's wrong with him?" Xing Jiu'an took a few steps.

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

"Don't worry, Jiu'an, come back, maybe he has bad luck on him, don't infect you." The master frowned and wanted to go to Xing Jiu'an, but Xing Jiu'an had already returned obediently.

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

The master also withdrew his hand.

"Uncle Shi, are you going to take him to the place you said now?"

"...Well." Uncle Shi paused and responded, "I'll contact you in advance and ask them to come here to pick up someone."

"it is good."

Maybe it was because the three people didn't pay attention to the man, and they didn't realize that he had slowly climbed to the window, almost reaching the window.

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

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