Chapter 614

The Huaxia people are the most historically ancient ethnic group.

Thousands of years ago, cruel, bloody, and barbaric human sacrifices were abolished!

Su Yang pointed at the boy and asked, "Why did the Shoushen Sect target his sister?"

"I told them she was perfect for them!"

The boy glared furiously at the young man, wishing to kill him.

After that, Su Yang lost interest in asking further.

He didn't need to know the reason!

Because the outcome would be the same.

Su Yang snapped his fingers, and the young man collapsed limply to the ground.

He said to the boy, "Alright, he's yours—do whatever you want with him!"

"Thank you, officer!"

Su Yang waved his hand and turned to leave.

Liu Mengyun said to the boy, "If anyone from the military gives you trouble, say Su Xiaojiao ordered you to handle it—they won't bother you, understood?"

"Understood!"

The boy nodded.

Su Yang heard footsteps and knew Liu Mengyun had arrived.

"Xiaojiao!"

"What is it?"

Liu Mengyun gestured toward a breakfast shop with its door wide open: "Go inside—I'll rewrap your bandages!"

Anyone who can run a breakfast shop belongs to the wealthy class.

But now, the shop's front door had been violently smashed open.

Several corpses lay outside, rotting beyond recognition—one of them a child.

Yet Su Yang and Liu Mengyun paid them no mind.

"Alright!"

Su Yang was drenched in sticky blood.

It was quite unpleasant!

Inside the breakfast shop, everything was in chaos.

But the floor had been swept clean.

Su Yang glanced at the bamboo basket by the door.

The inner wall of the basket was coated with a layer of white flour.

He found a long bench and sat against the wall.

He lifted his leg and kicked off his military boots.

"Splash!"

A pool of sticky blood poured out of the boot, staining the floor.

Su Yang tossed both boots aside; Liu Mengyun stepped out from inside.

"Xiaojiao, there's water inside—you can wash up first!"

"Hmm!"

Liu Mengyun handed Su Yang a clean towel, a bar of soap, a pair of boxers, and a pair of men's slippers.

Liu Mengyun explained without changing expression: "Your space pouch was destroyed—these are what I prepared for you in Xicheng!"

"Thank you!"

Sticky blood mixed with water and drained into the sewer.

Su Yang stared at his ugly reflection in the mirror.

He fell silent.

His handsome face had been ruined like this.

That Su Yang could accept it already showed great strength!

He tugged at his boxers, feeling slightly better inside.

At least the most essential thing—he still had it!

Wearing slippers, Su Yang stepped out of the bathroom; Liu Mengyun picked up two small toys from the sofa in the breakfast shop.

Then she took out a roll of white bandages and told him to sit on the sofa.

Leaning back on the sofa, Su Yang looked up at Liu Mengyun standing before him: "Liu Fuguan, do you think I look ugly now?"

To be honest, Su Yang still cared a little.

Liu Mengyun did not answer Su Yang's question.

He extended his hands, clasped Su Yang's head, and gently pressed down.

Su Yang was pulled forward, his face pressed tightly against Liu Mengyun's soft abdomen.

Her scent filled Su Yang's nostrils.

It made him feel dizzy!

One minute later, Liu Mengyun gently pushed him away.

She looked into Su Yang's eyes and asked, "Understood?"

"Understood!" Su Yang nodded. "You're hungry—your stomach's been growling nonstop!"

Liu Mengyun's expression changed; a shiny pair of scissors appeared in her hand.

Su Yang hurriedly said, "Just a joke! Just a joke!"

Liu Mengyun's last surgery had left an extremely deep impression on Su Yang.

Liu Mengyun raised the scissors, snipped off the bandage, and seemed not the least bit angry.

Her beautiful eyes focused intently on the bandage as she said softly, "Just now, I was only comforting you a bit—don't overthink it!"

Su Yang protested in all seriousness, "I didn't think anything!"

How could Su Yang possibly admit to such a thing?

Liu Mengyun said in a flat tone, "The boxer briefs I bought you fit pretty well, don't they?"

"Mm!"

Su Yang lowered his head for a look, and the blood in his body rushed swiftly from bottom to top.

Even though his face was burning hot, Su Yang still believed his face shouldn't be able to turn red..

It was the first time he had discovered that being disfigured still had such a benefit!

Liu Mengyun glanced up at him and said slowly, "Don't take it to heart—it's just a normal reaction. A young man your age should all be like this!"

Anyway, as long as she wasn't embarrassed, the embarrassed one would be Su Yang!

Su Yang was stunned for a moment.

Was Liu Mengyun comforting him?

Why did those words, though clearly spoken in a perfectly normal tone, sound so strange?

Liu Mengyun carefully wrapped the white bandage round and round while comforting Su Yang, "Major, don't pay too much attention to your appearance. You'll get better anyway, so don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"Mm!"

"When you do things, don't be too impulsive, and don't be too strict with yourself. If the sky falls, there will naturally be a taller person to hold it up." Liu Mengyun continued, "Heaven has its constant course—it does not persist for Yao, nor perish for Jie… Without you and me, the Earth would still turn."

"Are you trying to teach me how to do things?"

Su Yang retorted.

The more he listened, the more off it felt.

"That's not it at all!" Liu Mengyun hurriedly denied. "Next time you go kill someone, remember to bring me along. Today I leveled up to Star Glory rank—I should be able to help."

"We'll see!"

Some things, Su Yang didn't dare to guarantee.

Only one Ice Moon Elf could hold the scene on Liu Mengyun.

It could be said that Liu Mengyun's current strength was somewhat lopsided.

The level gap between the Ice Moon Elf and Liu Mengyun's other pet beasts had been pulled far too wide.

After changing into a clean military uniform and a new pair of boots, Su Yang walked out of the breakfast shop.

Liu Mengyun followed him out carrying the boots and clothes Su Yang had changed out of.