Chapter 386

It is precisely because of this that this unfortunate boy was brought into the discussion hall by the middle-aged man.

"Mr. Mu Rong, do you have any questions?" the middle-aged man asked.

"No more." Murong Haitang shook her head and said, "The cola in the Origin Mall is aimed at non-fatal injuries. This little guy's life is not serious, and the effect will definitely not be affected."

"That's naturally better." The middle-aged man nodded.

"You pour him the Coke." Murong Haitang stopped the few people who carried the teenager in.

"Directly... pour it down?" They still couldn't believe it.

Is there really no problem in such a simple and crude way?

"That's right." Murong Haitang nodded.

Several people looked at each other and sat up as Murong Haitang said.

They are just executors anyway, and if something happens, it has nothing to do with them.

Besides, the dean is by the side!

And there are so many mentors.

Even if something really went wrong with this little guy, it wouldn't be a problem...

Everyone watched closely, for fear of missing something.

The process of pouring Coke down was smooth, and there were no surprises.

"Why hasn't there been any movement yet?" Someone asked suspiciously.

Yin Luo, a mysterious and mysterious aura appeared on the boy's body.

His pale complexion turned ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his sluggish aura quickly recovered.

In just a few short breaths, there was no sign of being seriously injured at all.

However, because he was wrapped in bandages, he could not see how his injuries were recovering.

Suddenly, the boy's eyelids trembled, and then slowly opened.

1пd1пgd1aпsш·com . There was a bit of confusion in his eyes.

When he saw the environment he was in, his dazedness quickly disappeared, turning into a dazed expression.

who I am?

where am I?

what am i doing?

"Mo Chen, do you know what's wrong?" A plain voice sounded from the side, and the middle-aged man looked indifferent.

"I've seen Dean Baili!" The young man named Mo Chen shuddered when he heard the sound, with a bitter expression on his face, "The student is wrong."

It seemed he had figured out what was going on.

The middle-aged man's identity is also good, he is the dean of the grounds, and his name is Baili Wenshu.

Although the name sounds gentle, but among these students, it is no less than a beast.

"Wen Shu, I'll talk about this later." Fan Chengtian smiled gently, then looked at Mo Chen, "Little guy, how is your injury now?"

Mo Chen subconsciously touched his chest, suddenly surprised.

"Eh? It seems okay?"

The spiritual power revolved, and with a slight shock, the bandage burst, exposing the underlying skin.

There was no sign of injury at all!

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

This effect is a bit outrageous...

"Okay, you can leave first." Baili Wenshu said flatly.

Mo Chen secretly relieved: "Yes."

. Then he respectfully left the conference hall.

After a brief moment of silence, there was a shocking uproar.

"Am I right? In just a few breaths, not only did the injury recover, but there was no scar left?"

"And the realm of cultivation has not been affected in the slightest. Look at that kid, he was jumping around when he left, how can you see that he was injured at all?"

"Origin Mall, Origin... Originally, I thought I was daring and dared to use the name of Origin, but now it seems that I am ignorant..."