The hand placed on the other party's body was taken away as soon as possible.

After her hand was taken away, Zhu Ziyue's screams also disappeared.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? What happened? ”

Shopkeeper Mo was also attracted by this scream, and ran over with the quilt in his hand.

As far as Zhu Ziyue's miserable cry was concerned, everyone in Baorentang had heard it in their ears.

Even the people who were closest to Baoren Hall could hear it clearly.

The people gathered around the outside couldn't help but start talking and guessing what was going on inside.

In the back hall of Baoren Hall, it is as quiet as a chicken.

Shopkeeper Mo's speech, no one responded to him.

Chen Mengtian stared intently at Zhu Ziyue, who was still recovering his legs.

Jiang Zebei walked over and saw the magical scene on Zhu Ziyue's leg, and his heart was also shocked.

Mo Zixuan's eyes stared unblinking, for fear of missing the slightest change.

The shopkeeper Mo couldn't help but come in person, and when he saw the self-healing on Zhu Ziyue's legs, the quilt in his hand was thrown to the ground in shock.

For a while, the back hall was as quiet as a chicken, and there was no movement at all.

"Water ......"

It wasn't until a low voice came from a distance away that it broke the frozen air.

It was Chen Qishan's call.

Chen Mengtian ignored the longing voice behind him.

She reached out again and touched Zhu Ziyue's healed leg with her index finger.

"Ahhh......hh

Zhu Ziyue let out a tragic wail again.

Chen Mengtian was prepared this time and quickly withdrew his hand.

Sure enough, the painful voice disappeared again.

This miserable wail suddenly made Chen Qishan, who was lying on the ground and thirsty and heavy, completely sober up.

He sat up jerkily and looked over the place where the voice had sounded before.

At this glance, I saw a few people gathered together.

Chen Qishan's hands were on the ground, not knowing that his arm had been broken.

Even with both hands, press the ground very hard.

He didn't feel the slightest pain, and just stood up with his body.

"What's going on?"

Chen Qishan stood up, didn't look at his leg injury, raised his feet and walked towards the few people in the pile.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to him.

Chen Mengtian looked at Zhu Ziyue's leg, which had slowly healed to a complete leg at this time.

The tender white thighs look really "seductive".

His other leg began to heal on its own.

"W-This is amazing!" Shopkeeper Mo finally found his voice back.

Chen Mengtian sighed in a low voice, she still underestimated the efficacy of the Qinglian Spiritual Liquid.

But fortunately, there were very few people present at this time, and no more people saw it.

She was afraid that there would be some accidents before, so she left only Shopkeeper Mo and Mo Zixuan.

It seems that she did the right thing.

Chen Qishan limped over.

After walking for a while, he felt some pain in his leg, but it didn't hurt badly.

At the same time, he also remembered what happened before he fell unconscious.

Thinking of Zhu Ziyue's tragic condition, his steps couldn't help but speed up, and he didn't care about the leg pain.

He walked over to a few people and followed their gazes.

"My mother!"

Chen Qishan's eyes widened, and such a sentence came out of his mouth.

He couldn't even believe what he was seeing with his eyes.

Reaching out and rubbing his eyes vigorously, he looked at Zhu Ziyue's legs again.

I saw that the miserable leg of flesh and broken bones was automatically separating little by little.

Finally, as if consciously, they find their place and slowly merge together.