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1897. Chapter 1897 Disfigurement 02

She screamed, then curled up and twitched, moaning and wailing.

His hands kept touching his face.

Everyone was stunned by this huge change, and then Lan Ruo immediately flew over to check.

Yue Feng'er suffered some internal injuries, but fortunately they were not serious, but the right half of her face was burned with red and swollen blisters, which was terrible to look at.

Yue Feng'er cried heartbreakingly, and Su Mo's face was as heavy as water. If she hadn't been good at kung fu, the bowl of boiling soup would have been poured on her face.

Lan Ru went to fetch cold water, cleanse Yue Feng'er's face a little, and then give her medicine.

Yue Feng'er cried sadly and refused to ask them to give her medicine, as if she was afraid that they would take the opportunity to kill her.

Yin Shaotang looked at this and that, Liu Huo yelled at him: "Can't you be more stable?"

Yin Shaotang looked at him innocently, why was he shot while lying down? What did he care about?

Lan Ruo simply tapped Yue Feng'er's acupuncture points, applied medicine to her, and then she and Lan Ru helped her back to the room.

Liuyun and Liuhuo went to make medicine for her.

Yin Shaotang, Su Mo and Huangfu Jin were the only ones left in the hall. The three of them were sitting at the table and had no intention of eating.

Huangfujin looked at her with concern, "Mo'er, you weren't burned, were you?"

Su Mo shook her head, and Yin Shaotang scratched the back of his head, "That, that...it's all my fault."

Su Mo glanced at him, "I don't blame you, it's just that the pot of soup was a little too hot, and it was still so hot when it was put into a bowl."

Moreover, Yue Feng'er is strong enough. Yin Shaotang just made a gesture. She could throw the soup at him as soon as she gave in?

She looked up at Huangfujin and said frankly: "I could have backed away just now, but my first reaction was to block him directly."

With her Qinggong, it was easy to retreat, but she subconsciously fought back at that time. It was obvious that she regarded Yue Feng'er as her enemy. Even if she didn't know martial arts, she would show no mercy.

Although I was merciful internally, since she could throw that bowl of soup over, I would throw it back to her.

Huangfujin was obviously startled, "Mo'er, she doesn't know how to do martial arts. But it's good that you weren't injured."

As long as Mo'er was fine, he didn't care what happened.

Su Mo nodded slightly, "I know."

She is not a kind woman to begin with. If someone attacks her, she will not let them beat her up.

She is not the kind of woman who slaps her on the right cheek and then gives her the other cheek.


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