Chapter Ninety-Three: Detoxification

"Bastard, who are you, dare to ruin Lao Tzu's good deeds!" Jiang Mo suddenly appeared and stood in front of him, making Cheng Ye surprised and angry.

What was surprising was that Jiang Mo's speed was so fast that he didn't even notice it.

Angry, seeing that the beauty was about to arrive, she was stopped by Jiang Mo.

At this time, several other mercenaries surrounded him, and they were menacing.

If you don't agree with each other, you will fight.

"I'm the one who came to take your life!" Jiang Mo's eyes slowly turned cold.

If he hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid Nangong Yue would have been violated by these beasts.

"The yellow-mouthed child who hasn't lost his hair yet, is so ashamed!" Cheng Ye shouted, and with a pair of tower-like fists, he slammed towards Jiang Mo.

"Jiang Mo, be careful. Nangong Yue was grateful when she saw Jiang Mo coming to save her, but she was worried that Jiang Mo was not Cheng Ye's opponent.

Jiang Mo didn't reply, he thrust the thunder sword in his hand into the ground, and then rushed towards Cheng Yong's fist.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Jiang Mo actually dropped the Thunder Sword and took the initiative to attack, Cheng Yong sneered.

Jiang Mo's face was expressionless, and he secretly shouted in his heart, "Collapse Mountain Fist!"

Just when Jiang Mo's fist wind shrouded him, Cheng Yong's face suddenly changed.

From Jiang Mo's body, he actually felt a momentum as heavy as a mountain, which overwhelmed him.

The next moment, the two pairs of disproportionate fists collided together.

"Bang!"

At the moment of collision, a dull sound suddenly sounded in this dense forest.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Yong's body was thrown out like a broken sandbag.

Finally, it slammed into a huge tree, shaking the ancient tree violently.

It is foreseeable how powerful Jiang Mo's blow is!

After breaking through to the realm of refining the body, Jiang Mo's physical strength increased greatly, and faintly, it had reached the strong level of 10,000 jin of brute force.

Nine thousand catties of brute force is the limit of human physical strength, and the reason why Jiang Mo reached ten thousand catties of brute strength is because he has reached the realm of refining the body without defects, which is rare in ancient times!

The huge power of his punch, coupled with the powerful power of the Collapse Mountain Fist, directly blasted Cheng Ye, who was a three-star martial artist, away.

"Poof......

Cheng Ye fell to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the broken internal organs were mixed with spurting out.

Jiang Mo's punch had already shattered his internal organs, even if he could pick up a life, he would become a waste person in the future.

However, Jiang Mo still had no intention of letting him go.

After Nangong Yue was poisoned by Hehuan, he didn't have any power, Cheng Ye actually wanted to take this opportunity to do that bad thing to Nangong Yue.

Such a person is inferior to a beast.

At this time, Jiang Mo carried the Thunder Sword and slowly walked towards Cheng Ye.

"Don't kill me, I'm the third commander of the Iron Wolf Mercenary, if you dare to kill me, our Grand Master will definitely not spare you!" Cheng Ye, who had been licking blood on the knife all year round, could naturally see the killing intent exuded from Jiang Mo's body.

"Shaoxia, please don't be impulsive, if we Cheng Ye, the head of our regiment, have any offense, we can make amends. The mercenary said boldly.

But he didn't dare to make a move on Jiang Mo.

Jokes, even their three regiment leaders are not Jiang Mo's generals, how could he risk his life to attack Jiang Mo.

"Do you want to make amends?

Jiang Mo's wrist flicked, and a brilliant sword light flashed.

Then, Jiang Mo's long sword was put into the sheath, and the whole process flowed smoothly.

After the thunder sword was withdrawn, there was not a trace of blood sticking to the sword, which was enough to see how fast Jiang Mo's sword was out!

After a while, a blood line appeared on Cheng Ye's neck.

Immediately after, with that blood line as the trajectory, the blood rushed out.

"Who the hell is this person, the swordsmanship is too superb!"

"So young, even Captain Cheng Ye is not his general, he is definitely a genius of a big family who goes out to practice!"

The remaining mercenary members were secretly guessing Jiang Mo's origin in their hearts.

"I won't kill you, you can go. In the future, you should do what you want, and don't do things that harm others and yourself. Jiang Mo turned around and didn't look at the mercenaries again.

Hearing Jiang Mo's words, several of them suddenly spread their legs and ran away desperately.

"Senior sister, how are you, are you okay?" Jiang Mo walked to Nangong Yue's side at this time, lowered his body, and said comfortingly.

"I'm fine. Nangong Yue's pretty face was still a little pale, and it was estimated that she hadn't recovered from the fright just now.

Jiang Mo took out the jade bottle, which contained the sap of the acacia tree.

"I'll help you apply it, otherwise after a long time, I'm afraid it will hurt your body. Jiang Mo looked at Nangong Yue's eyes and said seriously.

Nangong Yue also looked back at Jiang Mo's dark eyes.

These pair of ink-like eyes were clear and clean, without a trace of evil thoughts, completely different from the mercenaries just now.

"Hmm. Nangong Yue nodded and did not refuse.

She just wanted to refuse, but she couldn't. After being poisoned by Hehuan, she was numb and weak all over, and she couldn't muster the strength to smear the wound.

In order to spread the wound evenly, Jiang Mo gently tore the shirt on Nangong Yue's left shoulder.

A large piece of snow-white skin appeared in front of him, and it had a round and full arc faintly leaking out, like a white jade rabbit.

"Hmm...... You. Nangong Yue let out an almost dreamlike moan, her entire pretty face was flushed, and even her fair jade neck was covered with a tempting crimson.

Jiang Mo forced himself not to look there, but Nangong Yue's inadvertent moaning made Jiang Mo's heart beat a little faster, and his hands trembled a little.

"Bear with me, don't make a sound. Jiang Mo said in a low voice.

As a normal young man, it was clear that he was trying to control himself and not do anything deviant.

"Hmm. Nangong Yue nodded shyly.

At this time, Jiang Mo poured the sap of the bottle of acacia tree into his hand, and then slowly spread it evenly in the palm of his hand.

Finally, he gently pressed on Nangong Yue's snow-white skin.

In order to spread the juice evenly, Jiang Mo could only gently rub it on it and rub it slowly.

This kind of action seems to be a light move, but it is a last resort.

Nangong Yue, who was originally flushed, was even more shy under Jiang Mo's rubbing, and she didn't dare to raise her head.

"Are you alright? Nangong Yue's voice was as low as a mosquito.

"Not yet, bear with me a little longer. Jiang Mo didn't raise his head, and interrupted her a little rudely.

(End of chapter)