"Don't worry, Brother Lin is really okay. When did I lied to you?"

Aunt Meng showed a cramped smile on her face, looked at Su Miao squintedly, and said sadly: "It turns out that a girl is a big girl but a big one. The little girl who followed my butt back then doesn't even believe me."

When Su Miao heard Aunt Meng say this, her pretty face turned slightly red. She subconsciously glanced at Lin Chong. Seeing that he did not show any strange expression, she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

But she was cold in character and was not evident in her mood. No matter what she thought, her face was calm and she urged: "Aunt Meng, stop joking with me, hurry up and treat Lin Chong."

Aunt Meng put away her smile, stood in front of Lin Chong, and asked seriously: "Brother Lin, how do you feel?"

Lin Chong twisted his neck and moved his body again: "It's okay."

"To be honest, with your straightforward and fierce fighting style, facing so many people's siege, it's a miracle that you only suffered such minor injuries."

Aunt Meng grabbed Lin Chong's wrist and pulled him toward the living room. She said without hesitation: "In the next few days, it is best not to fight with others if you are not necessary. Your physical fitness is strong, but it cannot withstand such consumption. In addition, you should be smarter when fighting with others. Don't just show your strength and be tough. Together with hardness and softness, the way to advance and retreat is to be consistent."

"I see."

Lin Chong's eyes flashed, he nodded solemnly, and humbly accepted Aunt Meng's criticism.

He is not a ungrateful person. He knows that Aunt Meng said this for his own good. Moreover, with Aunt Meng's identity, strength and realm, he has the qualifications to guide him.

While talking, the group entered the living room.

There was no need for Lin Chong's orders at all, and the eight girls in black dispersed automatically and guarded every corner of the villa.

Su Miaoze stood beside him, staring at Lin Chong for a moment, with curiosity and worry in his eyes coexisting, wanting to see how Aunt Meng healed him and learn it by the way.

Aunt Meng rolled up her sleeves and signaled Lin Chong to sit down on the sand, then stretched out her index and middle fingers, and pointed it like a sword, and stroked Lin Chong's bulletproof suit.

"Swish!"

Accompanied by the harsh sound of gold and iron friction, the bulletproof suit that could withstand bullet shooting at close range was easily cut open by Aunt Meng's fingers and split in half from the middle.

The bulletproof suit slid down against Lin Chong's body and fell to the ground, making a "pop" sound, and the cut was smooth and neat, just like it was made of a mold.

Aunt Meng's control of internal strength is so subtle that it is so wonderful that it is so wonderful that while cutting the bulletproof suit, it does not hurt Lin Chong's body at all.

As the bulletproof suit was taken off, Lin Chong's strong and sturdy upper body immediately appeared in front of Su Miao and Aunt Meng.

Although this was not the first time Su Miao saw Lin Chong's body, she still couldn't help but blushed and her eyes flashed. She wanted to look away but couldn't bear to leave.

Lin Chong's body proportions are perfect, his muscles are well-proportioned, with clear blocks, no fat at all, full of strength and beauty, and has a strong attraction to women.

However, at this time, there were two huge wounds on Lin Chong's chest and back, both of which were cut out by Veronica with a giant sword. The skin was blooming and the flesh was dripping with blood, which looked scary.

"Miss, please go and get a basin of clear water." Aunt Meng rubbed her hands, sparks flew everywhere between her fingers and palms, and said to Su Miao without looking back.

Su Miaoru woke up in her dream and took her eyes off Lin Chong. Her face turned even more flushed. She barely kept calm and her eyes dodged, saying, "I'll go now."

After saying that, she turned around and hurriedly left the living room, as if a vicious dog was chasing her.

Looking at Su Miao's panicked back, Aunt Meng couldn't help laughing, a smile flashed in her eyes, raised her hand and patted Lin Chong on the shoulder, and said in an old-fashioned way: "I really want to be dozens of years younger..."

Lin Chong kept his back to the two of them, not knowing what happened at all. He was confused when he heard Aunt Meng's sigh.

Aunt Meng had no intention of explaining, took a deep breath, her eyes shining brightly, and an indescribable mysterious aura suddenly radiated from her body: "Brother Lin, be prepared, I'm going to start."

"yes."

Lin Chong sat upright, his spine straight as a pineapple, and his expression was calm and firm.

"There are blood stasis in your body, and there are many hidden dangers left by the past. I will use internal strength to force the blood stasis out and resolve the hidden dangers. The process may be a little painful. I hope you can hold it back." Aunt Meng said slowly.

Lin Chong spit out three words in a straightforward manner: "No problem."

Aunt Meng did not hesitate anymore and raised her right hand. Her whole palm was shining with a white jade-like luster. A gleam suddenly appeared in her eyes. She took a photo of Lin Chong's back!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the air wave exploded.

Lin Chong was shocked, as if he was thundering. The wound that had already begun to heal opened again, and dark red blood flowed out of it.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Aunt Meng moved around Lin Chong quickly, slapped Lin Chong's body with one palm after another, and slapped Lin Chong's body everywhere. The extremely pure internal energy penetrated into Lin Chong's body, and fiercely clashed with his own strength.

A light red blood mist gradually emerged from Lin Chong's pores.

The indescribable severe pain kept stimulating Lin Chong's nerves, just like thousands of knives pricking his body. The feeling was not only a little painful, but it was simply painful.

Lin Chong gritted his teeth, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out, without saying a word, and endured silently.

At this moment, Su Miao walked into the living room with a basin of water. Seeing this scene, she was stunned and stood there blankly, her bright eyes shining with tears.

She didn't expect that Aunt Meng's process of healing Lin Chong's injuries would be so cruel.

In fact, Aunt Meng had to do this method.

Lin Chong's physical strength is too perverted. His veritable steel and iron bones can even be compared with Danjin warriors. Only by doing this can you inject internal energy into his body. A gentler method is useless.

Lin Chong himself understood this, so he had no complaints about Aunt Meng.

Aunt Meng slapped out twenty-four palms in one breath, each of which contained internal strength. While it could break through Lin Chong's physical defense, it would not hurt him.

After doing all this, even if Aunt Meng has a deep cultivation and is full of energy, she is still very tired, with white mist on her head and sweating on her forehead.

On the other hand, Lin Chong's brow, which was originally frowning due to the pain, stretched out at some time, his eyes drooped slightly, his expression was calm, and he seemed to have entered a wonderful state.

Aunt Meng stopped and stepped back, breathed a sigh of relief, took out a snow-white handkerchief from her arms, and wiped off the sweat from her forehead: "This kid's skin is so thick, I'm so exhausted."

Su Miao brought the basin to the water and asked carefully: "Aunt Meng, is it over?"

"Yeah, it's over."
Chapter completed!