As the dragon moves and the tiger steps, the energy and blood are boiling. Although the face is tender, it has a frightening power!
During these days, no matter what Chen Mo said in his hands, he would personally deliver thousands of people to receive lunch boxes.
Therefore, his momentum was already established. Although he had restrained himself, when he saw Wei Dahe, the momentum that suddenly leaked out made him feel like a bloody aura was coming from all over him, and he unconsciously felt a little chilly and self-reliant.
Turn around and run.
But when he thought that this place was not a battlefield, and that the person who came was also the person who had agreed, he immediately stopped and asked tremblingly: "But Mr. Chen?"
"It's me!" Chen Mo replied.
call!
Wei Dahe let out a long breath. He did not expect that the person coming had such power. As a person who has always been with the smoke of gunfire, he also had many lives under his command, but he was still forced by its momentum, and no one else.
It seems that although the person who came here is young, he must be an extraordinary person, otherwise, he would not have such power.
Of course, it was not that he had never seen extraordinary people before, but he had never felt that any of the extraordinary people he had seen had the aura of the young man in front of him.
This kind of momentum cannot really be described in words, but is a feeling. Especially for guys like them who have been in the military for a long time, the feeling is especially obvious.
There is even an answer in Wei Dahe's mind, that is, this person must have many lives in his hands, otherwise, he would not have such momentum.
However, he also denied himself. In the current domestic environment, how can he develop such momentum?
Chen Mo stood at the door and saw that it was Mr. Huang's house, so he had some thoughts. Inadvertently, his own aura erupted, making Wei Dahe beside him a little trembling.
But in a moment, he has come back to his senses, and then he will restrain his power and return to the kind of aura that is so calm for all living beings.
Wei Dahe felt the same way, and was suddenly confused as to why the power he felt just now and the power he felt now were the same person.
What kind of person can control his own momentum so freely?
This person is really powerful, so you have to deal with it carefully, otherwise you will be embarrassed later and it will be a bit bad.
"Sir?" Wei Dahe called out softly when he saw Chen Mo looking at the house but not moving.
"Yes! Take me in to see the injured." Chen Mo looked back and said to Wei Dahe.
Wei Dahe immediately said respectfully: "Please come with me." Although he is a very capable mercenary, he is just an ordinary person, not an extraordinary person.
I think of the young man I met in Burma, walking leisurely amid bullets. The young man in front of me now is also very impressive and frightening.
Today's young people are really amazing and should not be underestimated.
Therefore, Wei Dahe was naturally cautious and respectful.
The house you are about to enter is a villa, and the environment is relatively quiet. It is also slightly far away from other villas, so it has good privacy.
But now the entire villa is filled with the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine. Sure enough, the family that buys and sells traditional Chinese medicine also uses various decoctions after their injuries. It seems that they should have some good things in their hands.
Of course, although Chen Mo thinks this way in his heart, he never has any bad ideas. He will not take away people's love, only exchange of equal value.
After all, no matter what, as a cultivator, he still has some bottom lines.
"Is Shaojie's grandfather you mentioned named Huang?" Chen Mo asked as he walked.
Wei Dahe was surprised, nodded and said, "Yes. Mr. Chen, do you know Mr. Huang?"
Chen nodded and said, "Take me to see Mr. Huang first."
"Okay!" Wei Da agreed immediately, and then said, "Mr. Chen, please come with me."
When I entered the living room on the first floor of the villa, I saw about ten people, all with sad faces. When I saw someone coming in, I turned around and looked over.
Chen Mo's eyes swept across, causing everyone to unconsciously lower their heads or change their gazes, not daring to look at him. When he just glanced over, his eyes brought a little mental pressure, so these people would act like this.
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When Wei Dahe contacted Chen Mo, he naturally got along with these people.
Originally, he, Wei Dahe, was just a friend and collaborator and should not get involved in such matters. But now, he was the only one who had contact with that young man when he was in Myanmar.
Besides, among these people now, Wei Dahe is the only one who has experienced more and can still take action. The remaining few people are not able to support their appearance.
The people who were holding up its facade have all been injured and are lying on the hospital bed.
The people in front of me were the ones who came over one after another after they were injured.
"Mr. Chen, Mr. Huang is on the second floor, please go this way." Wei Dahe said to Chen Mo.
Chen Mo nodded and walked toward the stairs.
Wei Dahe took the time to turn his head and nodded to everyone in the living room.
About a dozen people also nodded, but their expressions were a little changeable.
The young man who came here seemed to be a bit majestic, and he just drove past, and there was always a feeling of fear in his heart. However, can such a young man save his family?
They turned to look at each other, but they all hesitated. But now that this was the case, what else could they do.
Besides, Wei Dahe also discussed with them before contacting them, so now he can only treat a dead horse as a live doctor and wait and see.
After going up to the second floor and arriving at the door of a room, Wei Dahe said to Chen Mo, "This is it." Then he opened the door.
The moment the door was opened, a stronger smell of traditional Chinese medicine came out, which made Chen Mo wrinkle his nose. The smell was too strong, and his sense of smell had become more sensitive due to practice, so he choked.
Fortunately, the taste of Chinese medicine is not a strange smell and can be tolerated.
Walking into the room, it was a larger bedroom. However, on the bed in the middle of the bedroom, there was an old gentleman lying on it. His face was bloodless and pale, there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were closed.
He seemed to have no reaction to the outside world, and the sound of Chen Mo and Wei Dahe entering the room did not make him move.
There was a young girl beside his bed. When she saw the two people coming in, she stood up and wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it.
Wei Dahe waved his hand and motioned for her to go out first.
The girl looked at Wei Dahe, then at Chen Mo, and found that neither of them made a sound, so she nodded and slowly exited the room.
"She is Mr. Huang's granddaughter." Wei Dahe said.
Chen Mo nodded, did not speak, but took a step forward. His consciousness swept over the person on the bed, and he sensed that the old man's life characteristics were no longer very stable, just like a candle in the wind, swaying and dying.
Although his face was pale and bloodless, it was the old Mr. Huang he knew.
Sure enough, life is such a coincidence. I never thought that the man named Shaojie I met in Myanmar would be the grandson of Mr. Huang. What a coincidence.
Three fingers were placed on his somewhat thin and dry wrist, and the real energy entered his body. In a blink of an eye, Mr. Huang's final physical condition was understood.
"Tell me, what is going on? Why is Mr. Huang's body not only filled with Qi and blood attacking his heart, causing him to vomit blood and become comatose, but his internal organs were also traumatized. Who injured him?" Chen Mo asked.
When he checked with his true energy just now, he had already understood all the injuries on Mr. Huang's body. Moreover, he was a little angry at the person who injured Mr. Huang.
Because Mr. Huang, an old man in his seventies, actually had murderous intentions for him. The inner palace was shocked by a powerful attack, causing excessive bleeding, accompanied by organ damage and failure. Even later,
If there was no such thing as vomiting blood due to anger, Mr. Huang would not live long.
Therefore, the person who injured Mr. Huang did so with the direct purpose of killing someone.
For this kind of injury, Chen Mo can save it, and for him, as a cultivator, it is really simple to solve this kind of injury for ordinary people.
Even if Mr. Huang is now like a candle in the wind and dying, there is still no problem for him as long as he is rescued.
However, he needs to understand the cause of the matter before he can decide whether to intervene in the matter.
After all, if Mr. Huang becomes the wrong party because of himself or his family, he will not come to the rescue.
He made mistakes again and again, and asked the other party to find capable people to directly injure Mr. Huang. Chen Mo felt that there was nothing to say, and he would be dead anyway.
The connection between Mr. Huang and himself is just some connection with the medicinal materials. If it is because he is on the wrong side, he will naturally not save him and just let him die.
However, if it was not Mr. Huang's fault, but the other party was looking for trouble and directly attacked Mr. Huang, then it would be natural for Chen Mo to take action to treat him.
Mr. Huang has known him for such a long time and also got himself a lot of Chinese medicinal materials or some live strains of rare medicinal materials. Chen Mo still has to thank him for these things.
Therefore, there is nothing good to say about rescuing people. As long as there is no fault, then we will do it. It can also be regarded as a thank you to Mr. Huang for taking so long to find medicinal materials for himself.
"Mr. Chen, that's what happened." Wei Dahe stood aside, looking at Mr. Huang's injury, feeling a little sad and angry in his heart.
Many years ago, he received a favor from Mr. Huang because of his injury, so he has had a good relationship with the Huang family over the years. He also made a lot of money through some business.
After so many years of getting along, we have a grateful heart and have many years of friendship. Now after seeing Mr. Huang suffer such a bad thing, I naturally feel very angry.
But considering the enemy's arrogance and ability, he was powerless.
After all, I am just an ordinary person, but the other party is at the level of a warrior.
As Wei Dahe narrated, Chen Mo realized that this matter was also related to him.