"Classmate Su——, stop!

At this moment, He Mingyang also came forward, put on a straight face, and said in a deep voice to Su Mohan.

Between the lines, there was a faint hint of accusation.

This Su classmate ...... It doesn't matter if she's a monster!

But-this girl, she didn't take it seriously!

So far?

As the direct chief instructor of the last training class, He Mingyang still has some understanding of Liu Jiayong. This guy, that's an absolute tough guy, belongs to the kind that bleeds without tears. Bleeding and wounding or something, never silent. But just now, he burst out with such a heart-rending scream!

This...... It's clear that the injury is not ordinarily serious, okay?

Otherwise, with Liu Jiayong's perseverance, he would not have screamed, and he would never have screamed so badly!

"Are you sure?!"

Who knows, in the face of the accusations of the other five young people, and He Mingyang, who rushed up and almost wanted to question her, Su Mohan only raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

In the next second, her words were cold and like an earth-shattering shock, but everyone, including He Mingyang, shuddered:

"You have to think about it! If I let him go now, I'm afraid his hand will be abolished directly!"

"You——, classmate Su, you-you are so ruthless!"

Hearing this, He Mingyang was dumbfounded, both surprised that Su Mohan was so ruthless to Liu Jiayong, and surprised that Su Mohan was so strong!

Who would have thought that this petite sixteen-year-old girl would have such a lot of energy in her body. With such a seemingly fluttering twist, you can directly twist the arm of a sturdy adult strong man like Liu Jiayong.

Moreover, Liu Jiayong himself is not Wuxia Ameng. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he is a full practitioner, and he is also a rising star that they are optimistic about and have been carefully cultivating.

Who would have thought that such a person would be so vulnerable in front of the petite girl in front of him. This Su Mohan, but with a slight backhand, he was able to twist Liu Jiayong's arm like this!

What the?!

What did Su Mohan say?!

She said that if she let go at this time, Liu Jiayong's entire arm would be abolished?!

Scrapped!

What is this concept?!

This is too exaggerated! It's terrible!

"That'...... So what should I do now?"

He Mingyang looked at Liu Jiayong, who was looking in pain at this moment, and then looked at Su Mohan, who had a calm face, as if everything in the world was under her control, and finally his eyes fell on Liu Jiayong's arm that was being firmly held by Su Mohan at this time, no, to be precise, it was Liu Jiayong's fist that was firmly held by Su Mohan at this time.

For a while, this soldier, who has always been decisive in killing, didn't know what to do next.

At this time, he wanted Su Mohan to let Liu Jiayong go, but he was afraid that what Su Mohan just said was true. Then, when she lets go, Liu Jiayong's arm is really useless!

"Easy to do!"

When Su Mohan heard this, he smiled slightly, looking like he was nothing.

As she spoke, her wrist suddenly turned, flipped over, grabbed the palm of Liu Jiayong's iron fist, and twisted it a few times dexterously, with and with it.

In the next second, everyone only heard another crisp sound, and then, Liu Jiayong's face, which was originally painful, suddenly eased up, and in an instant, it returned to normal.