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"Heartless water?" Mo Yue recalled, as if remembering the purpose of this potion, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a bewitching smile: "The name is so good." ”

"Hmph." Su Nu paced to the side, looked at the woman on the ground condescendingly, and kicked with her foot: "Do you know what I hate the most? It's your indifferent face. ”

"Really? Do you know what I hate about you the most? It's your self-righteousness. Mo Yue's dark pupils crossed a bloodthirsty killing intent, which was fleeting, and she simply closed her beautiful eyes and responded lightly. Her muscles and bones are completely ruined, and she is already a complete waste, which is due to Xiao Sutian, but she didn't even bother to give a hateful look, she was kicked twice, and there were just two more dirt on her body.

Mo Yue's behavior finally angered the vegetarian girl, she squatted down and pinched Mo Yue's delicate cheeks hard: "Toast and don't eat and drink." Since you think the name of the water is good, I'll let you taste it. ”

In fact, the ruthless water is just a disfiguring potion, a drop can corrode from the flesh into the bones, and there is no possibility of recovery.

The world is humane: Men are lucky, and if they are disfigured, they will cut off the love of men for women.

Saying that, Su Nu went to the place where Fang was sitting, took out a box, opened it, and there was a fine porcelain bottle inside, took it out and walked back to Mo Yue's side, uncorked the bottle, seemed to shake her hand, and sprinkled a few drops on Mo Yue's arm full of whip marks, and the corrosive "snort" sound was like the sound of a piece of meat being thrown on the fire.

Mo Yue curled up.

"Turns out, you know the pain." Su Nu smiled contentedly, and then, the bottle in her hand moved to the top of Mo Yue's cheek.

One shake, one drop falls on the left side of the face, and another shake, another drop falls on the right side of the face.

On that beautiful cheek, there were many holes in an instant, Mo Yue's eyes were closed, her brows were tightly knit in pain, and her whole body kept trembling slightly, but she clenched her teeth to prevent herself from moaning.

It turned out that this broken body still knew the pain, and thought that after last night, everything could be endured.

But the corrosive pain of this potion is a new experience.

Sure enough, it's going to change the way!

"Hahaha!" Su Nu smiled very proudly, the mortal world has gone through tribulations, these are all calamities, Rao is this Netherworld Holy Spirit returns to the God Realm, and she can't find a reason to punish crimes, in this life, she wants the Netherworld to taste enough of the suffering of the world.

Thinking of this, the plain girl was not satisfied with the slight torture of a few drops of potion, and was ready to splash the entire bottle of ruthless water on Mo Yue's face.

However, a gust of wind mixed with a sudden palm, slapped on the back of the Su Nu, the person was thrown out, and hit the pole of the big tree, the tree was shaken violently, and then the Su Nu fell heavily, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and looked at the past, Mo Yue on the ground had been gently hugged into her arms.

The merciless water sprinkled on the scorching ground, emitting light smoke.

The person who came shot like lightning, and actually took a dagger and quickly shaved off the flesh of Mo Yue's cheeks stained with potion, preventing the deep corrosion of the medicinal properties.

The blood on Mo Yue's face was gurgling down, and the whole face was a little scary to look at.

The person who came had a handsome face, not who Jun Han was, his picturesque eyebrows were not like the usual cold appearance, but with hatred, anger, and regret, intertwined, and finally in the eyes that seemed to be so thick that they couldn't be dissolved, they returned to calm.

Jun Han quickly sprinkled Mo Yue's face with medicine to stop bleeding, and tore the cloth strip to wrap her face, hiding pity and repentance in her dark eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm late!" ”