Su Mo directly helped him wipe off a layer of blood on the surface of his arm, and the skin tissue below was as intact as before!

"Damn! Damn! Damn!" Jianxiong said three times in a row. He was shocked. He pulled his hand back and touched the place where the hole had just been cut. Except for only a light pink mark, it was smooth and smooth.

"Is this... a healing technique?" His Fang Fang's face was filled with incredible things, which was even more shocking than the flesh he had eaten with mental power. The look he looked at the teacup was almost at ease.

In the doomsday, a cup of tea can cure trauma, what a terrifying skill this is.

"My sister can't tell me and others other than the boss about this matter." After Jianxiong came to his senses, he became serious and solemnly reminded her:

"If someone else discovers you, you will definitely become the target of public criticism. My boss and I may not be able to protect you."

"I know" Su Mo certainly understood the seriousness of the matter. She would not foolishly reveal her secrets in front of an unreliable person.

"When the boss comes back, you must explain this matter clearly to him." Jianxiong looked a little anxious while pacing back and forth in the room.

"There may be more skills like this in the future. You have to learn to accept it, Jianxiong." Su Mo stood on tiptoe and patted his shoulder. Why did he seem even more nervous than her?

Jianxiong smiled and came to the table and took the tea cover and covered the three bowls of tea. The two of them were waiting for Lu Chen to come back in the room.

All day today, Mo Yan was busy with Chu Mengyao's affairs and could not attack Su Mo. He finally took his companions to find the prisoner in several separate rooms in the prison cell.

He captured the three big men, brought the people back, and sent Ai Yang to find Lao Shendu.

Chu Mengyao lay on the bed for a day without dripping water in.

"Mengyao, get up and eat something." Mo Yan entered the room and sat by the bed. The food on the table did not move at all. He sighed and tucked the quilt for her.

Chu Mengyao turned around and ignored him.

Mo Yan frowned and turned over her body with a gentle brow: "Mengyao, I've found those three people for you."

Chu Mengyao's eyes lit up, and her beautiful eyes were gritting her teeth with hatred, "I hate them so much!"

She sat up from the bed, and the pain of her lower body torn reminded her that she was already broken: "Why did Su Mo harm me so much?"

As she said that, she shed tears and fell on the quilt drop by drop.

Mo Yan wiped her tears with heartache, and his feelings for Su Mo became more and more contradictory.

This woman who was once a proud daughter of heaven fell into this overnight, and he was helpless, but what else can he do if he was done?

"Mengyao, be good, those people can do whatever you want"

Mo Yan wrapped her in his arms and comforted her softly. For the sake of the present, he had to calm down Chu Mengyao's emotions first. No matter what, he had to give her an explanation for this matter.

"good"

Seeing that Mo Yan did not mention Su Mo at all, she bit her lip angrily and agreed, endured the pain in her lower body and put on her clothes and was half supported by Mo Yan to get out of bed.

Su Mo was bored playing with Tang Dao on the bed until a hustle and bustle sound came from downstairs.

"What happened?"

"I don't know." Jianxiong scratched his head.

"Let's go and have a look." Su Mo stood up, held a knife and prepared to go downstairs to take a look.

"You have to be careful" Su Mo, who has been listed as an endangered species by Jianxiong from the cherished animals, followed him in an endless manner.

The two of them locked the door and went downstairs side by side, and there were already many people around them.

Three strong men with naked upper body were pressed to kneel on the ground by several students.

"This is a criticism meeting." Su Mo stood in the building far away and could roughly hear what they were saying.

Ai Yang hurried back to report the news.

"Old Shendu said that the three ordinary people will be at your disposal."

Mo Yan nodded and signaled.

Because Chu Mengyao was a psychic, and the one who violated the crime was the old Shendu, he still sent someone to say to the middle-aged man, so he would save himself from any concerns.

The strong man on the ground refused to give in: "Bah, I don't know that your ugly woman with blood is a psychic. This is not the case when you moan under me."

"you!"

The bloody wound was torn open in public, Chu Mengyao's chest became stuffy and fell into Mo Yan's arms: "Kill him, I want to kill him!"

Mo Yan's shoulders hurt, but he held it back.

Chu Mengyao's scalp was missing with a piece of blonde hair and a hideous scar on her forehead. At this moment, she could not have the image of a goddess in the past.

Su Mo tsk twice and said to Jianxiong: "This is called self-inflicting."

"No" Jianxiong felt deeply the same.

The crowd began to stir up, and Su Mo saw Chu Mengyao take a knife from somewhere and stabbed it into the heart of the man who spoke and humiliated her.

After being too stimulated, Chu Mengyao pulled out a knife and stabbed it again and again. She stopped until the man's chest was stabbed so hard that the people around him looked at her.

Her body was covered with warm blood. Realizing that her approach was too bloody, Chu Mengyao's eyes wet and tears flowed down again: "Mo Yan...I don't want it."

Mo Yan quickly went over and whispered comfort.

The pungent smell of blood in the air floated to Su Mo. She scoffed at the two of them snuggled up to each other.

A figure with Jiutou's body suddenly broke into his sight, and Su Mo's eyes lit up and waved to the man immediately.

"Lu Chen".

Seeing that it was her call, the man's steps accelerated.

"What are you doing here?"

"Where is watching the show?" She arched her head over there.

"Boss, you're finally back and have a walk. Let's go upstairs." Jianxiong took the lead and asked him upstairs mysteriously.

Su Mo laughed: "Let's go back and talk."

She didn't watch the farce outside and didn't want to know the result, so she followed Jianxiong upstairs.

Jianxiong entered the house and went to the table to take off the tea lid. The tea cup looked particularly petite against the backdrop of his big hand. He held it in front of the man like a treasure: "Look at the boss," he waved to Su Mo: "Sister, come and shoot me."

He stretched out an arm in front of Su Mo, looking a little impatient.

Su Mo Yiyan gently cut his arm.

"Look at it." After bleeding, he put his arm in front of Lu Chen and drank tea in one gulp.

After waiting for a few seconds, the itchy feeling of the growth of the granulum faded away, he wiped Su Mo away a layer of blood clot that had not yet condensed on it.

"As intact as before."

Lu Chen's cold eyes looked at the arm with light pink flesh, and his expression became serious. He turned to Su Mo and asked, "What did you make it today?"

Su Mo threw the knife back to the upper bunk and nodded: "Yes, I originally wanted to try it with Biluochun and ask you for jasmine flowers, but I didn't expect this to have a function."
Chapter completed!