"What's the matter, why don't you do it yet?" Chen Mo said lightly.

Zhao Ritian smiled awkwardly: "Brother Mo, look...... This little brother is not sensible...... This ......"

"How old are you? Think it's a three-year-old? Not sensible yet! If you don't do it, I'll come! ”

Chen Mo said, his figure flashed, he came to Zhao Ritian, snatched the knife from his hand, and slashed it towards Huang Mao's wrist!

Huang Mao's left hand fell.

Huang Mao screamed, and the whole person immediately fainted in pain, and almost at the same time, Huang Mao's little brother had already held down the wound and tied it up.

One of the people present was counted as one, and they were all suppressed by Chen Mo's such ferocious methods!

Chen Mo took a cigarette in his mouth, grabbed Huang Mao's hair, poured a glass of ice water on his face, and woke him up.

"Huang Mao, I cut off your left hand, can you be convinced?" Chen Mo said lightly.

"Obey it! Brother Mo, the little brother is convinced, and he will never dare to do it again in the future! "Where does Huang Mao dare to say a word of dissatisfaction?

If Nima refuses to accept it, let alone his hands, I'm afraid that Ding Ding will be cut off!

"Do you dare to do this kind of molesting women in the future?" Chen Mo continued.

"Don't dare, don't dare! In the future, when I see a drunk beauty, not only will I not flirt, but I will also protect the person and send them home at my own expense!

If someone asks, I'll say that Brother Mo taught me to do it. Huang Mao looked at Chen Mo's indifferent eyes, and said in a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Well, it's good to know what you're wrong." Chen Mo said, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally landed on the severed hand, and said lightly: "Give me the severed hand." ”

"Huh?!"

Huang Mao couldn't help but change his face when he saw that Chen Mo was actually going to take away his severed hand, but he didn't dare to stop him silently.

"Why, do you think I'm going to throw this thing away? Am I so cruel and boring? Chen Mo saw that Huang Mao's face had changed greatly, but he didn't dare to speak, so he couldn't help but say lightly.

Why aren't you cruel?

Are there cruel people in that world?

However, thinking so in his heart, Huang Mao didn't dare to say so.

"No, no, no, Brother Mo is not that kind of person!" Huang Mao Road.

"Less nonsense, untie your bandage, reach out!" Chen Mo didn't bother to explain to Huang Mao, and stepped forward and said.

"Yes!"

Huang Mao saw that Chen Mo actually asked him to untie the bandage, he was really scared and just wanted to cry, but he still trembled his hands and endured the pain to untie the bandage.

Seeing that after Huang Mao untied the bandage, revealing a blur of flesh and blood, Chen Mo smiled lightly and said to Zhao Ritian: "Find me medical needles and threads, and then get some alcohol and cotton balls for disinfection." ”

"Yes!"

After five minutes, all the tools are ready.

Chen Mo picked up the severed hand, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, he pressed it hard against the incision of Huang Mao.

"Ah!!h Huang Mao couldn't help but cry out in pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Brother Mo, he has handed over a severed hand, there is no need to torture him like this anymore, right?" Zhao Ritian couldn't help but plead.

"Do you think I'm torturing him?"

Chen Mo's tone was indifferent, and the medical needles and threads in his hands kept stitching at the incision.

After that, Chen Mo clicked a few times on the acupuncture points on Huang Mao's body.

I saw that the incision of the yellow hair was shrinking and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

And his palm, which was crumbled by Chen Mo, also began to slowly open and get better!

This scene, the whole audience saw it, and they all looked straight at it!

Chen Mo sighed secretly in his heart, he can heal people and kill people, this "Bian Que True Scripture" is indeed magical!