The dagger fell, and began to separate along Fan Siwei's stiff skin.

At this moment, Fan Sisi was once again unbearable and screamed.

Lu Ziyue, who was standing next to her, also looked at Yu Xin and couldn't bear it, and she overrecognized.

"Endure, if you can't endure this moment, the next pain is not just physical pain, but your life as a price."

Yue Liqing said in a cold voice, but the movements on her hand did not stop.

Fan Sisi's forehead sweat kept coming out, cold sweat dripping, and he forcibly agreed to gritted his teeth and said: "I...I can."

"Yeah." Yueli responded softly.

The dagger that was baked with fire was not only sharp, but also the skin that was scratched did not spill blood.

It was just a smell of burnt flesh, Lu Ziyue turned around immediately, watching Yueli's quiet face without frowning, and at the same time calmly moving without any panic, as if he was used to it.

If it were an ordinary woman, I'm afraid it would have been too much for a long time, but she had done all this calmly, and stripped Fan Sisi's carrion at once.

"Sister Qingcheng...Do you often do such things?"

Lu Ziyue looked at Yue Li. For some reason, she just felt that she was very special.

Yue Li gave a soft hum again, giving an affirmative answer.

Lu Ziyue couldn't help showing an unexpected look, "Have you studied medicine?"

"Yeah." Yueli said indifferently. In modern times, she has indeed learned medical skills, but she herself is often injured, but basically they will not go to the hospital if they are killers, and they will handle everything by themselves.

To them, the hospital is also full of dangers. How can they have their own peace of mind if they put their lives in the hands of others?

What's more, she has studied medicine specifically, which is nothing to her.

Hearing this, Fan Sisi's expression was slightly stunned. Looking at Yueli's quiet face, he had already seriously picked up her rotten flesh, and suddenly a touch of guilt came to his heart.

"Yes... I'm sorry." Fan Sisi said to her suddenly.

Yueli replied in a faint tone: "Huh?"

This sudden apology surprised Yue Li.

Fan Sisi said again: "I used to be wrong, sorry..."

"Since the matter is over, there is no need to mention it." Yue Li replied indifferently.

Fan Sisi lowered his head, not knowing what to say for a while.

Lu Ziyue listened to the two of them, guessing that it was a festival before...

Dongfang Moqi, who was guarding outside, couldn't help feeling nervous after listening to the people inside shouting loudly for several times.

After another quarter of an hour passed, Yueli finally stopped and glanced at the neck where the carrion had been removed.

The wound was shocking, Yue Li threw the dagger aside, a small bottle appeared in his hand, and said at the same time: "This is the disinfection potion I made. It is much stronger than spirits. You have to hold it back."

After hearing this, Fan Sisi looked a little flustered, but still nodded, "You... don't worry, I'll hold it back."

"You bite this!" Yue Li said, a small wooden stick appeared in his hand.

Speaking of passing the stick to Fan Sisi's mouth, Fan Sisi opened his mouth and bit the stick.

With Yue Li Kong's hand facing her a little, Fan Sisi suddenly felt that he was imprisoned, and immediately looked at Yue Li.

"Don't worry, it's just to prevent you from moving." Yue Li said, opening the bottle cork in his hand.

Lu Ziyue watched from the side, never said aloud, but had a hunch in her heart that Fan Sisi would go through a more painful stage.

Suddenly, it seemed that her idea was fulfilled, and Yueli poured the disinfectant solution down.

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