Wipe!

Looking at Suo Huange, who was unconscious, Ye Huang was also speechless.

The light source in Suo Huan's singer also rolled to the side, and Ye Huang went over to pick it up and walked to him with the healing instrument.

Looking at the light, Ye Huang dimmed the light a little, the light was too strong before, and she felt a little distorted on the human face that came out, looking like a ghost.

At this time, Suo Huange was lying on the ground, and Ye Huang overturned him and turned him on his back, so that he could see his injuries clearly.

The wound on his chest was very serious, and he didn't know what kind of weapon made it, and several deeply curved wounds turned out, looking very terrible.

Suo Huange didn't tear off the clothes below just now, and Ye Huang could also see that the thigh of his pants was also cut through a long gap, and blood flowed.

What the hell is this man doing?

Ye Huang raised his eyebrows, why did Si Yunting arrest him?

While thinking, Ye Huang pondered the use of the treatment instrument, and saw that a button seemed to be a switch, so he tried to press it.

"Whew-"

Hearing a loud sound, the healing instrument spewed out a ball of light, which suddenly scurried on Suo Huange's body, and suddenly a smell of burnt clothes rose.

Suo Huange, who was unconscious, was still unconscious, but his body was stimulated by the pain and curled up violently.

Wipe...... Ye Huang hurriedly turned off the treatment instrument.

When she saw the embarrassing position of the light ball falling on Suo Huange's body, she suddenly had a black line on her face, and couldn't help but blurt out: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, God Buddha Guanyin bless you......"

Is this thing okay?!

Ye Huang was a little weak-hearted, and studied the treatment instrument again.

This time, she deliberately tried to the side, and after determining the real healing switch button, she turned to the unlucky guy lying on the ground.

First aimed the healing instrument at the wound on Suo Huange's chest, and sure enough, the wound was born under the high energy of the healing instrument, and the wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Huang sighed at this high technology, and his eyes fell on the wound on his thigh.

"Cut!"

After complaining, Ye Huang carried the treatment instrument, closed his eyes and tore Suo Huange's clothes with a snort, and swept his thighs a few times with the treatment instrument.

Then she stood up, kicked Suo Huange again with her eyes closed, kicked him directly and turned him back to the ground.

"Hmm......"

Suo Huange's wound healed after being photographed by the treatment instrument, and his consciousness gradually became sober, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort from his mouth when he was kicked by this kick.

"You...... Why is it so ...... Heavy! ”

Although he regained consciousness at this time, he had lost too much blood before, and his body had not recovered so quickly, and he was still a little weak, struggling to turn over and sit up, and couldn't help complaining while struggling, "People are about to be kicked to death by you!" ”

The corners of Ye Huang's mouth twitched.

What the hell is this!

Fortunately, she has been mixed for a long time when she was in country Z, and it is not that she has never seen the fairy flowers of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, but she just didn't expect this product to be this style of painting.

"Wait!"

Seeing that he was about to turn over, Ye Huang immediately put his toes against his back to prevent him from turning over, "The clothes are torn, are you going to run naked when you get up?" ”

"What's wrong with streaking?"

Suo Huange struggled and couldn't move, but his mouth was still cheap, "As long as you like it, big guy, I can strip naked!" ”

"I'm not interested in you,".

Ye Huang pushed his toes against him and said, "If you don't have clothes to change, believe it or not, I will let you lie on the ground and not get up for the rest of your life!" ”