Seeing that Liu Sheng Jingyun had no intention of returning the telescope after taking it, Fu Peng smiled helplessly, and called the sharpshooter Xiao Zhou to remove the sight on the sniper rifle and send it over, and use it as a monocular to aim at the beach.

I saw the disfigured Chinese girl sitting on the carpet of the barbecue stall with her head bowed, her long curtain-like hair drooping down to cover her face, and her swollen and godless eyes like dead fish were exposed in the gaps, staring at the blood on her palms, as if she was stupid, stupid, stupid, and motionless. The blood stains on the carpet in front of her were blurred into mottled patches of color after being trampled and mopped, and the ends of several strands of hair were stained with sand and dirt, and the blood was twisted into a messy mess of blood.

Two Western girls, one tall and one petite, grabbed her arms from side to side to prevent her from collapsing, and a wicker-like girl leaned over to whisper in her ear, but she ignored it.

The big black man stretched out his two fingers together, as if a small sword was drawing circles under the girl's eyelids, and he didn't know what to mumble in his mouth.

The "ghost drawing talisman" worked, and after more than ten seconds, the girl's head fell a little, and the girls on both sides quickly leaned forward, pulling hard with both hands to stabilize each other.

"Hmph, this man has learned a lot of things, and he even understands hypnosis, so he just goes to be a magic stick. ”

Seeing this, Yanagi Jingyun disagreed.

He didn't know that in his words, many years ago, a dark and thin middle-aged man with a yellow tooth board also said something similar, "Brother Jiang, you have the potential to be a magic stick"; he didn't know that the man thought that hypnosis needed to create an atmosphere, and the speed was too slow, so he only put on a random posture, and directly used his mental power to stun the girl. At a distance, ordinary people couldn't stop him from attacking with a strong divine sense.

Regarding Liu Sheng Jingyun's mean evaluation, Fu Peng shook his head and smiled silently, knowing very well that the other party couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour. The implication is nothing more than that there is a specialization in the art industry, and the things learned are too complicated, which will inevitably lead to not being proficient, and can only pretend to be a ghost and deceive people.

Although Fusang is not small, after all, it is an island country in a remote corner, where will you know how many strange people and strange people are hidden in the vast Shenzhou. The so-called one law is all the same. Some geniuses don't need to hone a skill, but they can use it at their fingertips. For example, the amazing and brilliant Lu Xiaoyao, for example, the prince who is as deep as the sea.

The man commanded Katyusha and Sissi to straighten Li Mei's body, asked Su Guoer to hold her head with both palms and lean on her back slightly, get up and unscrew the cartridge pure faucet on the stool to wash her hands, and then slowly brushed away the messy hair covering Li Mei's face.

I saw Li Mei's eyes closed, her face was pale, and a big non-standard "Chuan" word appeared on her right cheek.

The left one is only one centimeter long, quite shallow, and just touches the chin, the right one is a little longer, hurting the wings of the nose, and the middle one is more than two centimeters, from the bottom of the eyes and face, across the entire cheek, the muscles are hideously rolling, and the blood foam gushes out, and if it is deeper, I am afraid that even the face will be pierced.

The three girls screamed in unison and closed their eyes.

Even Charlie Cao bounced half a step away, turning his head and couldn't bear to look at it.

It's over, completely disfigured!

Even if you go to the hospital for stitches to heal and go through dozens of post-cosmetic repairs, it is impossible to completely remove the scar. What's more, the regrowth of muscles cannot be exactly the same as before, which will cause the face to be distorted and deformed.

Such an ugly ending is more difficult to accept than death for a beautiful girl who loves beauty.

The big black man turned a blind eye, and asked Charlie Cao to move closer to the side of the sea to block the wind, pick up a pure water cylinder and hang it above Li Mei's head to wash off the dust, sweat, and blood on her face, and then ask for a few tissues to carefully dry her face and her own hands, and then squatted down.

He first stretched out his left palm and pressed her right cheek to feel uncomfortable, and then pressed his right palm against his left cheek, as if gently holding his lover's face.

The man closed his eyes and didn't understand anything, like a cast iron statue. After a while, there was a curling white air rising above his head, like light smoke and mist.

"Is this the Three Flowers Gathering Peak, or the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan?" asked Liu Sheng Jingyun suspiciously.

"Ha, it's impossible to get there. It's just that because he concentrates on helping people heal their wounds, his true qi naturally comes out of his body, mixing with the air to form a white mist. ”

Fu Peng smiled slightly, knowing that Liu Sheng Jingyun was extremely yearning for Chinese culture, but he didn't understand the meaning of Wangwen Shengyi and had the intention of seeking a solution, so he put down the "monocular" in his hand and patiently explained:

"The essence is the flower of man, the air is the flower of the earth, and the god is the smallpox. 'Flower' means 'Hua', which means essence. 'Three Flowers Gathering at the Top' is about refining and refining gas, refining gas and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to emptiness, and finally gathering at the top, which can be inviolable.

"'Five Qi Chaoyuan' refers to the five internal organs of the heart, liver, kidneys, lungs, and spleen, which are aggregated through cultivation and flow to the upper dantian of the Heavenly Palace of the Brain Gate according to the different solar terms of yin and yang, the middle dantian in the middle of the breasts, and the lower dantian at the bottom of an inch and three minutes below the umbilicus.

"The so-called 'three flowers gather at the top of the roots, and the five qi are thorough', and the three flowers fall and people die. Once 'the three flowers gather at the top, the five qi dynasty yuan', it is very close to the immortal body, that is, the legendary immortal.

"From the perspective of cultivation, only by transcending the nine-layer Great Perfection of Qi refining and reaching the realm of foundation building immortals can the three flowers gather at the top. That man is just a second-story gas refining building, and the difference is too far......"

Before Fu Peng's words fell, he heard Liu Sheng Jingyun on his side suddenly let out an exclamation, and looked at the black man from afar to remove the palm that was pressed on Li Mei's right cheek, and hurriedly grabbed the night vision sight.

Astound!

The wound of the hideous word "Chuan" on the girl's round and fair face healed, healed, healed......

A huge wound, unexpectedly ...... Healed!

Completely beyond the cognition of the two masters.

Fu ...... You also said that you are not a cultivator. This, isn't this a spell?"

Liu Sheng Jingyun was dumbfounded and held back a sentence.

Fu Peng thought about it again and again, and replied cautiously:

"It shouldn't be a spell. Maybe although this person's aura is not strong, his true qi is extremely pure and fine. True Qi can inherently stimulate cell growth and wound healing. It's just very rare to do it as fast as he did, so good. It seems that his control over the microscope has reached the point of peaking.

However, after all, he is just a mortal person, not a precision instrument, let alone an immortal. With such a large wound treated in a hospital, it is impossible to connect all the capillaries one by one under a microscope. So you see, the girl's mouth is a little crooked when the muscles pull it. There are three scars on the face, and although the left and right sides have healed, the marks can still be seen clearly. In particular, the middle bulges out like an earthworm, the color is dark red, and it can only be smoothed and faded by molecular instruments in the hospital in the future. Two or three times will definitely not work, you have to grind it many times......"

Under the pergola on the beach, the black man opened his eyes and stood up, and after taking a long breath, he approached Li Mei's face to take a closer look. Then he bent down and pressed the finger tip of the middle finger of his left hand to the shallowest and smallest scar on the right, slowly squirming up and down, gradually dragging it down, as if using an eraser to wipe off the paper marks little by little.

Miraculously, the scar was visibly faint and barely visible.

Katyusha and Sissi were so surprised that they almost screamed, while Su Guo'er held her sister's head steadily, staring at the big man's face with burning eyes, as if she wanted to see a lot of flowers.

The big man paused for a few breaths, and gently stroked the tip of his middle finger up and down, like an infatuated man caressing his lover's tender skin, heavy heartache, light and reluctant.

After a minute, the traces were completely gone.

The big black man looked at it again and again, grinning at the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying, and pressed his middle finger on the larger scar on the left, and did so.

Three minutes later, the trail was once again completely gone.

Finally, the "magical" finger pressed the top of the dark red earthworm-like bump in the middle. The man's eyes were closed, the mist on the top of his head was steaming, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he looked like he was going all out.

Su Guoer hurriedly called Charlie Cao to take out a tissue in his bag and wipe it for the other party, but the man waved his right hand, indicating that he didn't need it, or that he couldn't be disturbed at the moment.

As his fingers slowly moved down, the earthworm-like bulge was much flattered and much lighter.

According to this trend of treatment, the girl's appearance was restored properly, and she did not run.

The two masters upstairs in Liu Yue were dumbfounded.

Fu Peng's Adam's apple squirmed hard, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, opening his mouth but unable to speak. Apparently he searched for dry intestines and didn't know how to explain it.

The sound of sirens from far and near, in the quiet of the night, is particularly clear and frightening.

Three streets to the left of Liuyue Tower, the red light flashed, and the distance was less than a kilometer.

"It must have been the Fuso girl who called the police earlier. The police were half an hour late, deliberately delaying the time. Fu, what should I do? Do you want me to send someone down to stop you for a while? It is said that the guests ate the overlord meal, broke the window of the restaurant and escaped. ”

For the black man who killed out of thin air, in fact, Yanagi Jingyun was full of gratitude and respect in his heart. The reason why Lao Tong Fu Peng raised the bar was because he felt that this man might be sent by the Federation, or even a master of Longtang. It's so unjust to be kept in the dark by working hard and complaining.

Fu Peng was silent, and his heart was also entangled.

Emotionally, he tends to be a friend and not an enemy, but he doesn't know where the other party comes from. Ya really doesn't look like a highly trained secret agent, so I don't know the general situation. Perhaps a certain hidden master in China came out to travel, and when he saw injustice, he drew his sword to help, and it had nothing to do with the maintenance of stability of the Federation and the Tokugawa Yasuo Mutiny.

After weighing the pros and cons, Director Fu Da muttered:

"Don't move...... Tomorrow we will participate in the Black Dragon Society's 'Martial Arts Conference', and the dragon slaying plan is very important, so don't arouse the slightest suspicion before that. ”

As he spoke, he walked to the staircase and extinguished the only light on the roof.

In the dead of night, the streets are clear.

The speed of the police car was not fast, but when it reached the corner in front of Liu Yuelou, there was a sharp emergency braking sound, and then there was a muffled "clang".

One wheel of the police car was suspended in the air, and a brain melon poked out of the driver's window to look down, his mouth was grunting and cursing, and his eyes were as big as cow's eggs, and he couldn't believe it. Who the lacks morality so much, the third watch doesn't rest in the middle of the night, and uses a pile driver to smash out a big pit in the bathtub on the good end of the road......

Fortunately, the police car was four-wheel drive, twisting left and right like a beetle, slowly exiting the pit and the gravel pile, turning and heading straight for the barbecue stand.