At the same time, a bloody hole appeared out of thin air in the abdomen of one of the bodyguards behind Tu Mo in full view of everyone. He groaned and staggered to the ground. Scarlet and sticky blood flowed out like a stream, dripping on the ground.

, quickly gathered into a small piece.

Then look at Huaqing.

Not to mention the incision on his abdomen, even his clothes were not damaged in the slightest. The material was so expensive that he was meticulous enough to maintain his aristocratic appearance.

The stab wound was transferred out of thin air?

How is this possible?

Tu Mo had no intention of letting everyone leave today, so it was naturally impossible for him to bring first aid supplies and doctors with him.

When such a situation occurs, the other bodyguards can only quickly cover his wounds with clean cloths, lay the person down, and slow down his blood loss.

But the wound was so deep that it was visible to the naked eye, and it was likely that the internal organs had been damaged. If he was not sent to the hospital in time, there would be no possibility of survival.

The secretary reported the matter to Tu Mo. He stared at Liu Zhenying with a fearful and vigilant look, and lowered his voice: "Find someone to drive him away, go find your wife, and ask her to arrange a private doctor.

"

"Okay, Mr. Tu."

Needless to say, just by looking at the amount of bleeding in the bodyguard's abdomen and the shape of the knife edge, we knew it was the knife in Hua Qing's hand.

But how did the wound transfer from Hua Qing to the bodyguard?

"Liu Zhenying, is this all your fault?"

Tu Mo's gnashing voice only caused Liu Zhenying to lift his eyelids and loosen his fingers. His apricot eyes were clear in black and white, and he scanned everyone present. His calm and calm attitude was filled with unbridled strength, and he laughed without any traces.

Converged: "Otherwise? Do you really think that I am dead?"

Qu Xiaojue was away, so she had the obligation to take care of his friends for him.

Hurt people under her nose.

Does she have no face?

Tu Mo looked at Liu Zhenying's cold eyes, which were warm and inviolable. He felt a thump in his heart. He felt a sense of danger, but he suppressed it forcefully: "You can save one person.

Can you save everyone? As long as I give an order now, my people will directly cut off the ropes of Su Wantang and Gu Shang, and these two beautiful women will become a bloody mess like my sister.

, beyond recognition, Liu Zhenying, I will ask you again, do you dare to bet?"

Tu Mo thought that what he said was enough to threaten Liu Zhenying.

But who would have thought that she just kowtowed and raised her crimson lips slightly: "So?"

Three words, neither urgent nor slow, made Tu Mo feel as if he had punched cotton. The anger in his heart was suppressed, and he gritted his teeth: "I want Hua Qing to stab me, you

Don't stop me."

"Then you can try and see how many times the bodyguards around you can stab him."

Her understated voice obviously did not carry any aggressive aura, but her sense of determination from the inside out made ordinary people dare not confront her easily.

Even Tu Mo was included.

His breathing suddenly became rapid, and he suddenly remembered Gu Tianshi's previous instructions, so he could only suppress his emotions forcibly, waved to the secretary, and asked the secretary to take out the brocade box he had prepared long ago.

Opening it, there was a round, dark pill inside, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance.

But this was prepared by Master Gu Tian for Liu Zhenying, and as soon as he thought about it, he knew it was not a good thing.

The secretary held the brocade box and walked towards Liu Zhenying step by step. Tu Mo stared at him: "Liu Zhenying, besides those talismans, this is another good thing I have prepared for you. As long as you eat this, I will

How about just letting the two women hanging behind you go?"

One for two.
Chapter completed!