I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 2169 Unexpected Pain
"Hiss, it hurts just looking at it." The Wasteland God King outside the protective shield widened his eyes, took a breath, and the scepter in his hand fell to the ground with a "click". When the Dark Queen saw Liu Jun, she was so shocked that she took two steps back, and her scarlet lips trembled slightly.

When Liu Jun fell heavily to the ground, he had curled up like a cooked shrimp. He held his butt tightly with both hands, and beads of cold sweat dripped down his forehead. His lips were bleeding from biting.

What's even more strange is that the chaotic gas that originally shrouded the top of the platform has disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"Huh? Where is the chaos gas?" The Platinum God King was the first to react. His chubby face was pressed against the protective shield, his small eyes full of disbelief.

The Wasteland God King's face was even more gloomy. He had spent so much effort and experienced so much hardship to finally get here, but in the end he was intercepted by a young boy?
At this moment, no one noticed that wisps of tiny chaotic gas were silently seeping into Liu Jun's body through his pores.

Liu Jun felt a burning pain in his buttocks, and his vision went dark. He tried to move his body, and immediately took a breath of cold air - the edges of this black crystal platform were sharper than a knife, and he must have been pierced through by the buttocks he sat on just now.

"Hiss——" Liu Jun gritted his teeth, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. His fingers dug into the ground so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

As for the chaotic gas that the people outside were talking about, he was not interested at all. Even if there was any elixir in front of him, he had no interest in grabbing it. The pain was almost devouring his sanity, and he completely lost the ability to think.

Yan Li stood at a loss, with embarrassment and worry written all over her delicate face. She wanted to reach out to help him several times, but she was afraid of touching Liu Jun's wound. Her slender fingers grasped in the air in vain for a few times, and finally she could only withdraw her hands in embarrassment.

"Um. You, are you okay?" Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, her eyes were wandering, and she didn't dare to look at Liu Jun's lower body.

Liu Jun almost laughed out of anger when he heard this. He turned his head with difficulty, and the veins on his forehead jumped. "Do I look okay?" He took a breath with every word he said. "How about...hiss...you rub it for me?"

Yan Li's pretty face suddenly turned red. She wanted to kick Liu Jun, but seeing Liu Jun's miserable appearance, she couldn't bear it.

At this moment, Xu Baoer appeared from nowhere, holding a knitting pin in her hand, the tip of the pin flashing coldly in the sun. Her little face was full of excitement, and her eyes were frighteningly bright: "Brother! Let me take a look at you, I'm a serious doctor!" As she said that, she was about to pull Liu Jun's belt.

"Stop!" Liu Jun was so frightened that he didn't care about the pain anymore. He tried to somersault - but failed, and fell back to the ground, gasping in pain. He held on to his pants tightly, and his voice changed: "Stop it! No need! I can heal myself!"

Xu Baoer refused to give in and pounced on him like a nimble little monkey: "Brother, why are you hiding your illness and avoiding medical treatment? You can't delay this injury!" The thumbtack in her hand swung back and forth, and almost poked Liu Jun's face several times.

Seeing this, Yan Li hurried forward, grabbed Xu Baoer by the back of her collar, and lifted her up like a kitten: "Okay Baoer, don't worry about him for now." She looked helplessly at Liu Jun who was groaning in pain, and lowered her voice and said: "Your brother is too concerned about his reputation. Even if you knock him out and treat his injuries, he will be anxious when he wakes up."

Xu Baoer pouted and reluctantly put the pin away, muttering, "It only takes a few injections to heal it." She rolled her eyes and suddenly took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve, "Then at least apply this ointment!"

Liu Jun stared at the bottle warily: "What is this?"

"This bruise ointment passed down from my ancestors is guaranteed to be effective and will heal you in a moment!" Xu Baoer proudly puffed out her chest, "The pain will go away immediately after applying it! You should try it."

Yan Li took the medicine bottle and smelled it, and immediately frowned: "Baoer, what's this smell? What did you put in it?"

Xu Baoer blinked her big eyes, with an innocent look on her face: "There are also thousand-year-old heartbreak grass, magma pepper, star fire pepper, etc."

Liu Jun's face turned green when he heard this, and he struggled to crawl away: "Damn it, are you planning to kill me?"

Although he didn't know medicine, as a master of alchemy, he was still good at studying medicinal materials. Just these things, let alone putting them together, even if they were used separately, their butts would be spitting fire.

"Are you done yet?" Mo Chensheng, the Wasteland God King outside the protective shield, finally lost his patience and his deep voice exploded in the air like thunder. His eyes, which were shrouded in yellow aura, flashed with dangerous light, and the air around him seemed to solidify because of his anger.

Inside the protective shield, the three of them instantly fell silent. Liu Jun covered his aching buttocks and staggered to his feet, still with a smile on his face, as he looked at the uninvited guest outside the shield with a vigilant look.

"Who are you?" Liu Jun narrowed his eyes and looked at the man outside the hood who exuded a dangerous aura. His eyes moved to the fat man next to him who always had a kind smile on his face, "And who is the smiling fat man next to you?"

As for the Dark Queen, Liu Jun just glanced at her and looked away - he was too familiar with her and didn't need to ask any more questions.

It's a pity for him now. It's a pity why he didn't just blow up the Dark Lord to death that time.

"I am the Wasteland God King Mo Chensheng." The man spoke coldly, his voice carrying unquestionable majesty. As he spoke, the air around him seemed to become heavy, and even the protective shield trembled slightly.

Liu Jun took a deep breath and felt a chill running up his spine from the soles of his feet. Not long ago, he witnessed the shocking battle between Mo Chensheng and his master Qing Fengzi from a distance, but at that time, Mo Chensheng was always shrouded in a thick yellow aura, and his face was blurred. Now facing this legendary existence up close, Liu Jun truly felt the suffocating pressure.

This is a powerful God King! There are only five such people in the entire God Realm. Excluding his master Qingfengzi, there are only four left. Liu Jun swallowed subconsciously, thinking about how to escape later. As for a desperate battle, a fight to the death? Come on, he is only in the early stage of the half-step God King, and he is a real God King. The gap is so big that he can be crushed to death with just one finger.

If he really risks his life, the result will be that he will die without even fighting, and the net will remain intact.

At this moment, the fat man who had been smiling all the time suddenly spoke: "Oh my. I remember now, isn't this the New Skyfire God King?
The fat man's voice was surprisingly gentle, in stark contrast to Mo Chensheng's.

"I am not talented. I am the Platinum God King, Jin Chanchan," said the fat man with a smile.

"Jin Chanchan?" Liu Jun's mouth twitched. What a unique name.

"Don't be nervous, little brother. We are all God Kings, and we are all family." The Platinum God King Jin Chanchan said with a smile, the wrinkles on his face piled up into a kind arc, but a barely perceptible gleam flashed in his eyes. His wide robe swayed gently in the breeze, and the string of money hanging around his waist made a crisp clinking sound.

Liu Jun narrowed his eyes and glanced back and forth between the two God Kings. He could feel a faint pressure in the air, like the calm before a storm.

"The guy next to you is almost eating someone, it's hard for me not to be nervous." Liu Jun deliberately raised his voice and quietly took a half step back.

Although the protective shield in front of them looked powerful and had strong defensive power, who knows if it would disappear in the next second. At that time, they would be no different from lambs exposed to a hungry wolf.

"Hey, little brother, you misunderstood." Jin Chanchan waved his hand, and a gust of fragrant wind came with his sleeves fluttering. "Mo Chensheng has such a sour face every day, you don't have to mind it." He turned his head and winked at the Wasteland God King beside him.

Mo Chensheng snorted coldly, his sinister face showing no change in expression. His skinny fingers trembled slightly, and a faint yellow mist began to linger around him. It was the power of the God King that was attracting the surrounding spiritual energy.

"Yeah, I don't really care." Liu Jun shrugged casually, but his eyes were always fixed on the two people's actions, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just get along well with you, little brother." Jin Chanchan took another step forward, the smile on his face becoming brighter, "Let's chat for a while, maybe we can become good friends." He quietly formed a seal with his right hand behind his back, and the power of the God King moved through his fingertips like a tiny electric snake.

Liu Jun keenly noticed that there was no wind around Mo Chensheng, and the dust on the ground began to slowly rotate around him. The two of them stood on the left and right, seemingly casually, but in fact very deliberately.

Given the position they were standing in, even if the protective shield disappeared in an instant, he would not be able to escape past the two of them.

The temperature inside the protective shield seemed to drop suddenly. Fine beads of sweat oozed out of Liu Jun's palms. He could feel that the two God Kings were accumulating strength and could launch a fatal attack at any time. This seemingly friendly conversation was actually a dangerous game between hunter and prey.

Just when the situation was tense, a deafening sound suddenly came from afar, like thunder exploding in the sky, shaking the entire chaotic space slightly.

Several people turned their heads at the same time and saw two rays of light, one red and one white, passing by like meteors. The void was distorted wherever they passed, and they were approaching this side at an alarming speed.

The red light was as hot as blood, as if burning with an eternal flame; the white light was as cold as the moon, with a biting chill. The two rays of light intertwined and entangled, creating a clear path in the chaos.

The chaotic aura around them receded like a tide, and those mysterious creatures hiding in the dark and watching let out shrill roars, and were so scared that they crawled away and disappeared, as if they had encountered their natural enemies.

"Whoosh——"

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly stopped, and the two lights suddenly stopped in front of everyone, stirring up a circle of energy ripples visible to the naked eye. The light gradually dissipated, revealing a figure inside.

Seeing Wu Rendi's iconic silver hair flying in the aftermath of the energy in the white light, and his stern face as sharp as a knife, Liu Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves relaxed a lot. The appearance of this thigh was like lighting a bright lamp in the darkness, making him feel that he had nothing to fear.

The person in the red light next to her, dressed in a fiery red dress with nine fox tails swaying gently behind her, was none other than Su Wen'er from the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan. She had a faint smile on her lips, but her peach blossom eyes scanned the entire place fiercely, and her fingertips were dancing with dangerous red energy.

On the contrary, the expressions of Wasteland God King Mo Chensheng and Platinum God King Jin Chanchan turned ugly. Mo Chensheng's fingers trembled slightly under his black robe, while Jin Chanchan took a half step back without making a sound. The divine power fluctuations around them were temporarily disordered.

"It's really lively." Wu Rendi's cold voice broke the silence, "Two God Kings teamed up to bully a junior, aren't they afraid of being laughed at if it gets out?"

Su Wen'er chuckled, and the flames on her fox tail suddenly rose: "I hate the trick of using the majority to bully the minority. How about we try it too?"

Mo Chensheng's face was gloomy, and he said hoarsely: "Wu Rendi, you have nothing to do here! What are you doing here?" But anyone could hear the fear in his tone. Jin Chanchan even secretly sacrificed his life artifact "Platinum Brick" and stared at the two of them warily.

There was a suffocating pressure in the air. The energy field formed by the confrontation between several powerful men caused the space within a hundred miles to begin to distort and crack.