Chapter 117: Eating the Knife

"Sister Step didn't mean it." Ning Ning stood up and protected Bu Yao behind her, "It was they who snatched Sister Bu's things first, and Sister Bu was so angry that she ......"

Ning Ning blamed herself very much, if she hadn't been too stupid and had been exploited by them, things would not have developed to this point.

However, before she could finish speaking, she was pushed away by Bu Yao.

Faced with this situation, Bu Yao was not afraid, but still had a smile on his face.

"What are you talking about? Who brought the knives? Who brought it? ”

Crowd, "......"

Look at what you're holding in your hand?!

Montessori felt that he had opened his eyes and said nonsense when he denied taking Bu Yao's things just now, but Bu Yao was not far behind!

Even more than her!

This knife is still clearly dangling in his hand, and he dares to speak like this!

When all of them are blind?

Shen Gui was obviously annoyed by Bu Yao, and he didn't laugh and said, "Are you a fool for us?" ”

Liu Mulin frowned, he didn't care about Bu Yao's words, the main thing was a headache, how to deal with this situation now?

Let Shen Gui teach his wife a lesson, he definitely can't.

But if he openly went against Shen Gui and them, he was afraid that the latter solution would not obey him, then if he wanted to take extra care of the general and his wife, it might not be as easy as before.

He subconsciously looked at Gao Boyi over there.

The other side looked cold, and a pair of eyes stared at Bu Yao quietly.

Anyway, you can't watch Madame being bullied.

Liu Mulin secretly decided in his heart.

At this time, Bu Yao showed a sudden expression and raised the knife in his hand, "Oh, is this what you guys talking about?" ”

Everyone's eyes were on the knife.

Then, I saw Bu Yao open his mouth and hand the tip of the knife in.

"Madame!"

Liu Mulin screamed in fright.

Gao Boyi, who was over there, was also shocked, and was about to stand up with his hands on the ground.

Everyone else was stunned.

It's not about swallowing a knife and killing yourself, is it?

"Click."

There was a crunch.

Everyone was stunned.

The knife, which was originally recognizable and extremely sharp when he looked at it, was bitten by Bu Yao's teeth, and he grinned.

It's really- cracked!

Everyone watched in amazement as Bu Yao slowly chewed on the fragment of the knife that had been eaten into his mouth.

Is this human?

Is this really personal?

"What kind of teeth are they?! How can you even chew a knife to pieces! ”

The young man was so shocked that his whole body lifted, and his two hands grabbed the shoulders of the two young men who were guarding him.

Leaning forward seems to be able to see more clearly.

And the two young men who were grabbed by him on the shoulders were also about to burst out of their eyes.

"Dad, did you see that? That sister...... It's amazing! ”

Not far from them, He You's father and son were also looking at Bu Yao's side.

His son He Mo's eyes were shining, and in addition to shock, there was also worship in his eyes when he looked at Bu Yao.

He You opened his mouth slightly, completely speechless.

In addition to these bystanders, Gao Boyi's body also froze.

Bu Yao's side.

Liu Mu Lin's heart was about to mention his throat, and he didn't care if others would see the clues, so he rushed over and looked at Bu Yao at a loss, "Madam!" Madam, it doesn't have to be like this, everything is not as important as the body, this knife is sharp......"

Bu Yao broke a small piece from the remaining half of the knife with his hand, and grinded it a few times with his thumb and forefinger, and the plate became mud-like, and the original color that belonged to the cold blade was gone, but brown.

Yesterday Kavin was very powerful, and the data was not very good, so I went back and looked at what I wrote earlier, and found that I had a lot of shortcomings in my creation, and then I was very depressed. I feel that my creative level is still far behind, and I silently deleted everything that could be deleted from the [The Author Has Something to Say] that asked everyone for votes during this time, mainly because I thought that the previous act of asking for tickets was a bit shameless. However, after a night's rest, the mentality adjusted back. Anyway, I'll do my best to write carefully. Thank you to the readers who have always supported this book! Finally, in fact, it is not shameful to write articles for a living and ask readers for support, so I still have the cheekiness to implore everyone, if you are willing to encourage me, please don't be stingy with your votes and comments! They represent everyone's feedback and are my motivation!

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