Fighting Starts From Capturing The Goddess

Under the dim light, Chen Mo stepped forward, and Ning Shuang'er quickly stepped aside.

Chen Mo sat down on the couch and asked, "Where did she hurt?"

"I...I don't know?" Ning Shuang'er whispered.

"Um?"

"After the failed assassination of Yan Fei that day, my aunt took me to escape the Chunfeng Tower, but the people behind kept chasing me and didn't give us time to rest.

After that, Jin Yanzong blocked the whole city and sent a large army and Jin Yanzong disciples to search vigorously. My aunt could only take me to change hiding places, and there was no time to check the injuries. "

Ning Shuang'er lowered her eyes and said sadly.

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows and had to check on her by himself, and then said to Ning Shuang'er, "You should follow the authority urgently, and then you will explain to your auntie."

With that said, Chen Mo unfastened the belt on Wen Qingwan's black tights, opened the placket a little, and checked the positions of his neck and shoulders a few times.

Then he began to untie the black clothes on Wen Qingwan's body.

Ning Shuang'er finally understood the meaning of what Chen Mo just said.

Her cheeks flushed inexplicably.

Although Wen Qingwan was in a coma, her body moved a few times instinctively, as if she was resisting.

Chen Mo continued to move, taking off the black clothes on Wen Qingwan's body, revealing a monotonous white tube top, which seemed to be one size smaller, wrapping the courage tightly, and even struck out traces.

Chen Mo looked at it carefully. There were many small wounds on Skin Ruxue's body, but they were all harmless. The most striking thing was that under the tube top, there was half a purple-black wound, and the remaining half. ,it goes without saying.

Chen Mo frowned, turned Wen Qingwan over again, and found a jet black palm print on the jade-like back.

Everything else is intact.

But Chen Mo stretched out his hand to probe, and found that although the wound was serious, there was no trace of energy remaining. Obviously, it was not the cause of Wen Qingwan's fainting.

With a simple treatment, after resolving the bruise, Chen Mo turned Wen Qingwan over again.

Then, in front of Ning Shuang'er, she took off Wen Qingwan's black pants.

Suddenly, the round and white legs were exposed in front of the two of them, as well as the bright and clean lower abdomen without a trace of fat.

"Good figure." Chen Mo couldn't help commenting.

Ning Shuang'er next to her pursed her mouth and said nothing.

Chen Mo is not the first brother. At this time, he didn't have any extra thoughts to appreciate, but he checked carefully.

But no wounds were found.

But found a red flower with an unknown name on the thigh?

"Huh?" Chen Mo was taken aback.

"It's called Red Que, which represents...chaste, and it's used by the Wen family..." Ning Shuang'er lowered his head and said.

Although Ning Shuang'er didn't say clearly what followed, Chen Mo still recognized it. It was the so-called Shougongsha.

"Your aunt has not yet come out of the cabinet."

Chen Mo gave Ning Shuang'er a curious look. Ning Shuang'er was already a three-star master, and he was 23 or 4 years old.

So as Ning Shuang'er's mother, even if she gets married early, she must be fourteen or five years old.

And as Ning Shuang’er’s aunt, her mother’s Little Sister, how can’t she be ten years older than Ning Shuang’er...

Turned out to be a young child.

"Auntie... it's my grandfather who came late to get a girl, who is also seven years older than me." Ning Shuang'er said softly.

"Then how old are you..."

Chen Mo asked suddenly.

"Why are you asking this?"

Ning Shuang'er looked at Chen Mo.

"Curious." Chen Mo said.

"...twenty three."

Ning Shuang'er hesitated for the film meeting, but for some reason, she said it out.

...

After being silent for a while.

Chen Mo said, "This is the reason why your aunt is unconscious..."

Chen Mo pointed to the place where Wen Qingwan was wrapped in the tube top: "I checked my whole body just now, except for some small wounds, and found that there was residual energy from those wounds, so the only possibility is this."

"So... do you want to solve it?" Ning Shuang'er said.

"Um."

Chen Mo nodded.

"Then... come on, anyway, you have seen all of my auntie's body, it's not bad."

Ning Shuang'er murmured.

"Uh……"

In order to prove that he is an upright gentleman, Chen Mo had to explain, "I am just rushing to the right, not deliberately looking at her, I am checking her wounds."

"I believe."

"Why don't you come, I will guide you."

"Then this is not to be seen..."

Ning Shuang'er said in her heart, and immediately said: "You should come, I believe you."

After taking a deep look at Ning Shuang'er, Chen Mo moved his gaze to Wen Qingwan's body again, and then slowly took off the tube top.

It may be the reason for the tightness of the restraint. As soon as the tube top was lifted, the courage bounced.

At the same time, the courage that changed colors on the left side made both of them a little shocking.

"Is it so accurate..." Chen Mo sighed.

At that time, the golden light flashed, and Ning Shuang'er did not see clearly, only saw a golden light hit the aunt's body, and immediately said anxiously: "What should I do now?"

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows and raised his palm lightly. The next moment, a blue flame rose up, and the hot flame caused the temperature in the room to rise a lot.

"This is..." The appearance of the blue flame scared Ning Shuang'er, and immediately said in a shocked tone of uncertainty: "Is it a different fire?"

Chen Mo didn't answer, but caught his breath, used his soul power to split a strange fire, and then under the soul power, he entered the changed color of courage.

"Ahem..."

Wen Qingwan coughed fiercely a few times, and there was a deep pain between her eyebrows, but she did not wake up.

a long time.

Wen Qingwan's body trembled, and she was sweating profusely. The purple black on her guts quickly faded, and a little blood appeared on her face.

After feeding Wen Qingwan the next Medicine Pill, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief and looked at it a few times. He suddenly felt a surge of blood and blood. He hurriedly covered it with a bedding, and Chen Mo stood up.

Ning Shuang'er quickly asked, "Master Chen, how is Auntie Chen?"

"It's okay, just treat it well. The bottle of Medicine Pill I gave you before, you can take one on time, and you will wake up almost tomorrow." Chen Mo said.

"Thank you Master Chen for his life-saving grace. If you don't dislike him, Shuang'er is willing to serve as a slave in the future and serve him."

Ning Shuang'er hurriedly bowed to Chen Mo and said sincerely.

A life-saving grace.

A sea of ​​blood is revenge.

It's not an exaggeration even if you agree with your body.

Moreover, the opponent was young, and he was a strong Douzong and a pharmacist.

If he really wanted to be a slave and maid, Ning Shuang'er would still climb high after all and made a profit.

"...Hehe, it's just a matter of effort, the girl doesn't need to worry about it."

Chen Mo gave a dry cough and immediately said, "By the way, what is the grievance between you and Jin Yanzong?"

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