No. 1 new love: the president is affectionate

Chapter 865 With You (13)

Dai Ji looked helpless by the side.

There is no way.

After more than ten minutes, several gods came over, all of them were masters of cup raising.

So after looking at the situation, the last few gods came to a conclusion, "Nine times out of ten it's the Ice Cicada Cup."

When Jun Xian'an heard this, cold sweat broke out from his whole body.

"Ice... Ice Cicada Cup?" Jun Xian'an shouted, pulling his neck, "Isn't the Ice Cicada Cup extinct long ago? Where did it come from?!"

Everyone didn't know, "As we all know, the ice cicada cup is indeed extinct, because this kind of cup is too poisonous, and our magic power is useless to it. Once the blood is eroded, no matter how high the opponent's magic power is, there is no way. It will erode your cultivation base, make your cultivation base continuously decrease, and release toxins, unless it is the owner, nothing else can do anything about it."

Jun Xian'an didn't know who was trying to kill him, and hated him so much.

"Could it be Jun Li who did it?!"

"Junli?" Tianjun denied, "She doesn't have the guts. If she had thought about it for more than 20 years, if she had an ice cicada cup, she would have implemented it a long time ago, and would she still wait until now?"

"That's right." One of the gods said, "When the Bingchan Cup was extinct, there was no Goddess Junli. How could she have the ability to have this."

Jun Xian'an couldn't take it anymore and asked Tianjun to knock him out.

Tianjun couldn't do it, it was Dai Ji who did it.

After passing out, Jun Xian'an didn't move anymore.

He didn't move, and the ice cicada cup in his body didn't move either.

Jun Xian'an's mana is very powerful, and the ice cicada cup has been nourished by Jun Li with blood for 5 years, and the short time in Jun Xian'an's body has already eroded Jun Xian'an's hundreds of years of cultivation.

"Is there really no way to get it out except its owner?"

"There is no way, unless the person... is dead, it is possible to catch this ice cicada cup."

Dai Ji showed a look of despair, "Who did it, we must catch the murderer!"

Tianjun didn't want to arrest her, but now I really don't know where that woman named Ahou is hiding.

Now, apart from finding the owner of the Ice Cicada Cup, Jun Xian'an can only be kept in a coma, otherwise he will suffer when he wakes up.

After discussing with everyone, they decided to adopt this method. Dai Ji planned to stay by his side to guard him, but God said that if Bing Chanchu came up with something, she would come out by herself, so she had better not get close.

Dai Ji was so scared that she immediately stopped surrounding her husband and asked the maid to take care of her 24 hours a day.

If the murderer is not caught, one day will not be safe.

This is not the worst, the worst thing is that just after dawn, the news spread in the Five Realms except the Human Realm.

The news that Jun Li's father, Jun Pingsheng, was killed by Jun Xian'an and Dai Ji spread widely.

Although Dai Ji is not the real implementer, she can be regarded as participating.

All of a sudden, the face of Tianjie was completely lifted.

Tianjun was furious and wanted to suppress it, but it was too late.

When Jun Li came to him with those copies, he only felt that his brain hurt even more.

"Brother, is this... true?!" Without waiting for Tianjun to speak, she continued, "If it is true, I can't believe it. My father's death has never had a result. He kept saying that he was killed by the enemy. Who was killed by the enemy? No one told me the answer. If it is not true, this handwriting is exactly the handwriting of your father and my mother. If it is forged, you will not say that you lost the letter when I came here before. It can be seen , The letter is really lost, is this right? If this matter does not give me a result, I will never give up. The incident happened at our Jun’s house, but I still hope that Tianjun will give justice, and don’t let all the people in the heavens be chilled, countless pairs of eyes are watching.”

(End of this chapter)