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It is actually not too difficult to restore Lei Mengmeng's face. With modern medical level, it is also very easy with skin grafting technology. (Full-text e-book is free to download) However, Wu Huang naturally would not use the most untechnical idea of ​​skin grafting technology.It is said that it has no technical content, just because Wu Huang feels that it is not a big skill to transfer the skin from other places to the face. ?

If Lei Mengmeng was just a simple thug, then Wu Huang didn't care about her face, because that face on the thug was ferocious and vicious enough to scare others.However, now that Lei Mengmeng actually positioned herself as Wu Huang's maid, Wu Huang had no choice but to restore her face.Driver and secretary, this job, if you don't have a good face, you will lose your position, and it will also affect the visual aesthetics.

Therefore, Wu Huang planned to restore her face to its original state.If Rakshasa girl's face is back to normal, her beauty index can at least go up by three or four points, no problem.Coupled with her devilish figure that makes countless men covet, it is absolutely impossible to die.

Lei Mengmeng obediently lay back on the bed. Wu Huang walked to her side, looked at her face, and said, "I'll anesthetize your face first!" He took out a small porcelain bottle, uncorked the bottle, took out a swab from the cotton swab box on the bedside table, dipped it in the bottle, and then smeared it on her face.The thing in this porcelain bottle is actually a kind of anesthetic obtained from the micro world.

This anesthetic is actually a kind of vine juice from vines, which is commonly used in battlefields and adventure teams.If someone is injured and the wound needs to be stitched up, this anesthetic can be applied around the wound, so that the nerves around the wound lose their pain, and then they can start.

This kind of vine is actually a kind of vine with a small amount of poison. It will grow small human-shaped fruits, and people often call it drunken beauty.After being neutralized by simple herbal medicine, the juice of the drunken beauty can be used as an anesthetic, and people call it 'beauty's tears'.And some wretched people call it 'beauty juice', anyway, it is named according to personal hobbies and wretchedness.

Tears of beauty will not make people unconscious, it will only make people lose their nerves for a period of time, and the feeling is gone.

Lei Mengmeng saw Wu Huang gently cleaning her wound with an unknown liquid medicine, she closed her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes twitched, she felt a little uneasy, her heartbeat accelerated, and two puffy cheeks appeared on her cheeks. Blush, a little dreamy.

But Wu Huang didn't think too much, he was seriously anesthetizing her face, as if he was making his perfect artwork.

Until he exhaled lightly and put away the porcelain bottle. Two minutes later, Wu Huang reached out and tapped her face, and asked, "Now, is your face still feeling?"

Lei Mengmeng looked at Wu Huang with wide eyes in disbelief, she clearly saw his hand touching her face, but she didn't feel it at all, as if this face was not hers anymore.She looked into her big black eyes, shook her head, and said, "I can't feel it anymore!"

Wu Huang nodded and said: "Don't worry, your face is only temporarily lost consciousness under the stimulation of the anesthetic, and it will return to normal in about half an hour to an hour. The full text advertisement is ready, now I It's about to start, if you dare not look at it, you can close your eyes!"

But Lei Mengmeng is not an ordinary girl. Back then, she was able to ruthlessly destroy her beautiful face like this, so she naturally had the guts to watch Wu Huang torment her face.Of course, it was a bit difficult to look at her own face, but it didn't prevent her from watching Wu Huang move around her face with a knife.

The small knife in Wu Huang's hand is actually the Devil Slayer Blade, but the long knife in the micro world is basically a miniature scalpel in the present world.

Wu Huang's method is simple and rude.Using the true energy on the blade, he gently slashed across her wound, controlling his strength very precisely, then directly grabbed one end of her scar, and with a light shake, the horrible scar on her face was shaken off Come down, revealing the crimson flesh and blood inside.

Then carefully search for the necrotic dead flesh among the flesh and blood, and remove it.During this process, the blood flowed down her cheeks and onto her neck, Lei Mengmeng could even feel the warm and slippery liquid slipping down the bed along her neck, and some slipped down her neck and into her back.

A few minutes later, she saw Wu Huang put away the 'scalpel', then shook his hands lightly, and saw all the scarlet blood on his hands falling on the bed sheet, revealing clean, white and slender fingers, as if those hands just now It didn't seem to be stained with any blood.

Wu Huang threw a healing blessing at her face, and saw that the bleeding wound on her face stopped bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and grew new granulation at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Then he casually touched and took out a small porcelain bottle. After opening the small porcelain bottle, he stretched out his little finger into the porcelain bottle and gently picked it out, picked out a piece of milky white paste, and applied it on her wound.Lei Mengmeng didn't know where the porcelain bottle in his hand came from, as if he could do magic tricks.

After applying the plaster, Wu Huang found gauze and tied it on her, saying: "If there is no accident, your face will return to normal at night!"

"This...so fast!" Lei Mengmeng obviously did not expect that this process would be so short.You know, going to the hospital for skin grafting surgery takes ten days and half a month.How could it be so fast!

Wu Huang smiled and said: "Don't use common sense to look at things, we are not ordinary people, and some things cannot be inferred with common sense!"

"But...but..." But even if we are not ordinary people, how can we look at this kind of thing without common sense!The shock and astonishment in Lei Mengmeng's heart was stronger than her promotion to the yellow rank.It can be said that he was promoted to the yellow rank because of his help, after all, his skills are already profound.

But this kind of thing, even if it is done by someone with excellent medical skills, it is impossible for the current situation to happen!

Wu Huang shrugged his shoulders, shook his head and said, "Don't be too surprised. You may encounter even more surprising things when you follow me in the future. You have to be mentally prepared!"

Wu Huang didn't explain much. After hearing what he said, Lei Mengmeng could only nod obediently, thinking in her heart that at least she didn't follow the wrong person. A young master with such miraculous abilities gave her the special exercise , I really don't know how amazing it is!

"Get a good rest first!" Wu Huang said, got up and walked out of the bedroom, because in the hall, the eldest brother and the others had already woken up.

Seeing Wu Huang come out of the room in good spirits, Wu Hui breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "The Rakshasa girl is fine!"

Wu Huang shook his head with a smile, and said, "She's fine! By the way, did you order breakfast?"

Wu Hui shook his head and said, "Not yet, what do you want to eat?"

"What I mean, Xiaowen, what about you!"

"I... I can do whatever I want!" Han Shiwen obviously didn't expect that Wu Huang would ask his opinion, and felt a little flattered for a while.

Wu Huang asked his elder brother to order food, and when he was done, he said to his elder brother: "Brother, take Xiaowen back to Tianmen first! Parents, and sister-in-law are waiting for you to go back!"

Speaking of going home, Wu Hui felt a little uneasy. He hadn't seen his parents for several years, and when it came to going back to see them, he didn't feel a little uneasy. That was a lie.He even wondered if he would go back with Wu Huang, with a younger brother supporting him, so that he would be more courageous when meeting his parents.

But think about it, I am the eldest brother, and my younger brother has to be brave to see my parents. It is really embarrassing to say it, and some people can't say it.

Wu Huang looked at his elder brother's expression, and thought that his elder brother still had some unfinished business in Haitian!So he said: "Brother, even if you still have something to do in Haitian, you can go back to Tianmen first, and then do it when you come back! Although Lin Xuan is very insidious and cunning, we don't have to be afraid of him!"

Wu Hui shook his head and said, "Actually, it's not that there is still something to do in Haitian, it's just...that is, I haven't been home for too long, and I feel a little... a little worried!"

Wu Huang nodded when he heard what his elder brother said, and said, "Brother, I understand how you feel. When I went to see my biological parents, I was also very anxious. But after meeting, this anxiety The mood disappeared, in fact, parents really want you to go back!"

Wu Hui nodded and said, "That's good! I'll book a ticket and leave in the afternoon!"

At this time, the doorbell rang. It was estimated that the food delivery person had arrived. Han Wen ran to open the door. Sure enough, the waiter was standing outside with the dining car. Behind the dining car, there was a middle-aged man in a neat suit.The middle-aged man walked in with a smile in the dining car, and bowed to Wu Huang and Wu Hui.

After the middle-aged man walked in, he greeted Wu Huang and his brothers, introduced himself, and said that he knew they were staying in the hotel last night, so he didn't bother him because it was too late. Say hello and apologize.At the same time, he also brought greetings from the Patriarch of the Wang Family.

This middle-aged man is the manager of the hotel, surnamed Wang.Wu Huang reckoned that Manager Wang was also a member of the Wang family. "I wonder if Mr. Wu Huang is free in the morning?"

Wu Huang reckoned that since he agreed to Wang Shiyin's request yesterday, the head of the Wang family wanted to see him today.So, he nodded.

Manager Wang bowed again and said, "Our Patriarch has invited Mr. Wu Huang to have morning tea! If Mr. Wu Huang has time, please don't refuse!"

It was already past eight o'clock in the morning when Wu Huang saw the head of the Wang family.It's past eight o'clock, it's not very early for Xia Tian, ​​the old man of the sun has already come up to take pictures of his buttocks.Looking at the appearance of the old Patriarch of the Wang family, it looks like he just finished exercising, his complexion is ruddy and quite shiny!

The Wang family's house is in the style of a Chinese garden, which is still rare in a metropolis like Haitian. It can be seen that the old owner knows how to enjoy it.

When the old Patriarch met Wu Huang, there was only one person with him, and this person was Wang Shiyin, the police girl whom Wu Huang knew.Seeing Wu Huang, Wang Jingniu gritted her teeth.Because of the boy in front of her who made her uncomfortable, she smashed another Apo-[-] yesterday.

Sitting in front of the old head of the Wang family, Wu Huang just nodded to Wang Shiyin, and didn't say anything to tease the girl.Having said that, Wu Huang still can't do such shameful things as molesting someone's granddaughter in front of someone's grandfather. "I am honored to meet the old head of the Wang family, I am so lucky!"

"Wu Xiaoyou is being polite, I haven't thanked you for helping my ignorant little granddaughter!" The old man said with a smile, and then said: "Come on, sit down!"

Wu Huang sat down on the chair as he said, and said: "The old Patriarch is being polite, I just happened to meet him!"

"I haven't had breakfast yet! I'm so sorry, I called you over early in the morning to have breakfast with an old man like me, no problem!" Old Patriarch Wang chuckled, with an amiable feeling.Looking at his youthful appearance with white hair, it is hard to imagine that this old man is over 80 years old.

"What did the old Patriarch say, I believe that people who want to have breakfast with the old Patriarch in Haitian can go to the capital in line!" Wu Huang said with a smile: "Although I have eaten a lot before coming here, since the old Patriarch invited me, I have to bear this face!"

Wang Shiyin next to her curled her lips quietly, and spat loudly: "Sycophant!"

Wu Huang sweated secretly, this woman must be the aunt!

At this time, a servant came up with breakfast, and the old Patriarch greeted Wu Huang and told him not to be polite.Naturally, Wu Huang would not be polite to him, and called him over early in the morning. He was too embarrassed to eat too much under the watchful eyes of Manager Wang, and now he is still hungry!Whoever is polite is a fool!

The two chatted while eating, and as they chatted, they talked about the battle between Wu Huang, the Chen family, and Lin Xuan last night. Wu Huang felt a little embarrassed.

But at the end, Wu Huang put away his smile and asked: "Old Patriarch, I would like to ask, are there many warriors practicing magic?"

"Practice magic skills? Why do you see it?" Old Patriarch Wang Teng raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

Wu Huang talked about the few Japanese islanders he met in Chen's underground boxing arena a few days ago, and the middle-aged man he met next to Lin Xuan, and then paid attention to Wang Teng's breath. If Wang Teng's aura does not fluctuate, Wu Huang needs to be cautious.

But what reassured Wu Huang was that Wang Teng glanced at his granddaughter next to him and said to her, "Go and get grandpa's snuff bottle. Grandpa wants to smoke a bag."

Although Wang Shiyin didn't want to leave, she had no choice but to get up because her grandfather chased him away, but she felt very strange about the so-called demon cultivator that Wu Huang said.

Seeing that Wang Teng sent his granddaughter away, Wu Huang knew that the family had another secret about this matter.Sure enough, Wang Teng was silent for a while, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and sighed: "The name of the demon cultivator has not been heard for a long time. Unexpectedly, after the battle that year, the demon cultivator still did not die, but hid himself Go behind the scenes!"

Hearing Wang Teng's emotion, Wu Huang could feel that a picture scroll of martial arts was slowly unfolding in front of him...

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