389: C389 Overuse

C389 Overuse

The Old Lady bowed and turned to go to the back room.

Ah, smart guy.

Ye Mo shook his head lightly. No wonder the old man was able to get along step by step. After all, smart people could only live wherever they went.

The veins on Cripple's neck gradually receded, and he returned to his sickly appearance. His face was pale, and he looked as if he would fall at any moment. Moreover, Cripple had a passerby's face, and there was nothing special about him. So this feeling was even more obvious.

But at this moment, the leather jacket looked at Cripple as if he was looking at a tiger that had escaped from its cage without shackles. He was filled with fear.

How could this be his mother's illness? This was clearly a human-shaped beast!

When he thought of how Cripple had kicked open the door, he felt his entire body go numb. At this moment, he was so scared that he did not dare to run away.

On the other side, after he pushed open the door and entered the repair shop's back door, his entire body immediately collapsed to the ground as if he had collapsed. His breathing suddenly became rapid, and his gaze no longer carried the previous calmness. Instead, it was filled with fear.

She turned her head and looked in the direction of the two strange fellows. After that, the old lady pressed down on her heart and forcefully stabilized her emotions. A struggling look appeared in his triangular eyes. Finally, he took out a notebook from his pocket. After thinking for a moment, he tore off a page and threw it on the ground. After which, he agilely stuck to the wall and quickly moved for a while. He flipped over the wall behind the repair shop, and like a hawk, he turned into the forest behind the repair shop.

"Mr. Ye!"

Cripple, who had been silent, frowned and raised his head to shout.

"It's okay. He can't run away."

Ye Mo waved his hand and smiled. Then he walked to the back door where the old bastard escaped. After opening the door, he reached out and picked up a new page from the ground. It was a very new notebook page. Borrowing the dim light from the repair shop, he roughly looked through it.

"Interesting. This man is an interesting guy."

Ye Mo smiled. He folded his notebook and put it in his pocket.

"Mr. Ye, like Zong Hu, I have hired a military uniform. I am very familiar with mountain battles. Leave it to me. I can catch him before dawn."

When Cripple saw that the evidence left behind was only a piece of paper, he immediately became angry. He looked at the forest behind the repair factory and said in a low voice. His words carried a faint killing intent.

"Don't worry about him. He gave us this thing to commemorate. At the same time, he also left a weakness for himself in case we catch up to him and kill him."

Ye Mo pinched his fingers. Ye Mo shook the folded notebook with his fingers.

"Compared to him, you are the one who is more anxious. I shouldn't have let you force me. Your blood vitality has become active, causing the poison in your left leg to spread out. "

Ye Mo bent down and looked at Cripple's left leg, which was trembling from time to time. He frowned slightly and said.

"I'm fine, Mr. Ye. I'm used to it."

Cripple moved his left leg and said disapprovingly.

"It's precisely because you're used to it that your leg became so troublesome."

Ye Mo resisted the urge to roll his eyes. He turned his wrist and took out a silver needle. Then, he activated his life energy and stabbed Cripple's left leg into the wind market acupuncture point.

"Ah!!!"

The man in the leather jacket, who had been paralyzed on the ground and could not stand up, screamed when he saw this scene. He could only watch the strange young man shoot a three-inch long needle directly. Scratch the leg of the violent sick man!

And the most terrifying thing was that this needle was completely naked! One needle was f * cked! The entire knee looked extremely terrifying in the morning!

Ye Mo glanced at his leather jacket. The other party immediately covered his mouth with both hands. He did not dare to make any sound. At the same time, endless regret rose in his heart.

What a sin!

What the hell did I do wrong? Why did I have to provoke these two God of Plagues?1

One of them was terrifying like a beast in human form, while the other was even more bizarre. If I had known earlier, I would have accompanied Little Red to drink more!

The leather jacket said in frustration.

After the silver needle hit Cripple's knee, Cripple did not feel any discomfort. It had nothing to do with willpower. He really did not feel anything. It was as if Ye Mo was wearing someone else's leg. It had nothing to do with him.

Seeing Cripple's expression, Ye Mo gradually frowned.

This was not a good sign. On the contrary, the bruises in his leg had become a bad thing to a certain extent.

Ye Mo frowned and gradually increased the output of the Qi of Life. In the end, he directly injected the Qi of Life into Cripple's leg. As time passed, the Qi of Life was lost. Ye Mo's originally healthy face gradually turned pale. The color of blood gradually faded and turned into the same pale face as Cripple's.

Cripple, on the other hand, although most of the Qi of Life was locked in Cripple's left leg by Ye Mo, the Qi of Life itself was an invisible and intangible energy. It could not be completely controlled. A portion of the Qi flowed through Cripple's meridians and flowed to his limbs and bones.

As time passed, the paleness on Cripple's face gradually faded and gradually recovered its color. It returned to the same expression Ye Mo had when he saw Cripple for the first time in Guming Teahouse.

"Evil technique!!"

The leather jacket felt that all the things that should shock and fear in his life had been found in this long night.

Seeing the originally normal young man's face gradually turn pale like paper while the sickly human-shaped beast recovered its complexion at an extremely fast speed as if it had been reborn, the leather jacket could no longer bear this all-round blow from his mind to his knowledge. His eyes rolled back. It passed out without any hesitation.

"It's so comfortable..."

Cripple forced out a sound and felt warm all over his body. It was as if he was wrapped in warm jade. The restlessness in his heart was gradually smoothed out. His entire person felt a kind of peace and quiet.

Not only that, but his left leg, which was originally in pain and cold all the time, was now no longer in pain. It was indescribably comfortable.

"Mr. Ye, what kind of treatment is this... Mr. Ye!"

Cripple had not opened his eyes due to the comfort. When he opened his eyes this time, he wanted to thank Ye Mo, but when he saw it, Cripple was so scared that he almost lost his balance.

Mr. Ye, who was originally handsome and had an extraordinary bearing, had now become like a chameleon. His entire face was like golden paper, and his lips were pale and blue without any color of blood. If not for the fact that his eyes were still shining brightly, Cripple would even suspect that Ye Mo was powerless to turn the situation around.

Because his appearance was exactly the same as the one displayed by a person who was on the verge of death!

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