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It is actually not too difficult to restore Lei Mengmeng's face. With the level of modern medicine, it is also easy to use skin grafting technology. However, Wu Huang naturally would not use skin grafting technology, the most technical idea. It is said that it has no technical content, just because Wu Huang thinks that moving skin from other places to the face is not a big skill. If you have the ability, don't use this method to restore the whole face as if it was the first try!?

If Lei Mengmeng is just a simple thug, then Wu Huang doesn't care about her face, because the face on the thug is ferocious and ferocious enough to scare others. However, now Lei Mengmeng has positioned her position on Wu Huang's maid. Wu Huang has no choice but to restore her face. Driver and secretarial, if the face is not good, it will be a bit disgraceful and affects the visual aesthetics.

Therefore, Wu Huang planned to restore her face to the beginning. If the Rakshasa girl's face was restored to the beginning, her beauty index could at least be up to three or four points. Coupled with her devilish figure that made countless men covet, it would be absolutely not worth the life to be fascinated.

Lei Mengmeng lay back on the bed obediently. Wu Huang walked to her side, looked at her face, and said, "I'll give you a facial anesthesia first!" While he said, he took out a small porcelain bottle from somewhere, pulled out the bottle plug, pulled out a pill from the cotton swab box on the bedside table, reached out to dip it in the bottle, and then applied it on her face. The things in the porcelain bottle were actually an anesthetic drugs obtained from the micro-world.

This anesthetic is actually a vine juice of vine, which is commonly used in battlefields and adventure teams. If someone is injured and needs to suture the wound, you can use this anesthetic to apply it around the wound, so that the nerves around the wound will lose their pain and you can start.

This vine is actually a vine with trace toxins, which will grow small human-shaped fruits, which people often call it the intoxicating beauty. After being neutralized by simple herbs, the juice of the intoxicating beauty can be used as an anesthetic. People call it "Beauty Tears". Some more despicable people call it "Beauty Juice". Anyway, it is named according to personal hobbies and degree of despicability.

Beauty tears will not make people coma, but will only make people lose consciousness and feel lost for a period of time.

Lei Mengmeng saw Wu Huang gently clean her wounds with unknown medicine. She closed her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes were beating, and her heart was a little uneasy, and her heartbeat accelerated. Two flushings appeared on her cheeks, and she became a little imaginative.

But Wu Huang didn't think much about it. He was seriously numbing her face, as if he was making his perfect work of art.

Until he let out a gentle breath and put away the porcelain bottle. Two minutes later, Wu Huang reached out and pointed her face and asked, "Now, does your face still feel it?"

Lei Mengmeng opened her eyes wide in disbelief and looked at Wu Huang. She clearly saw his hand pointing her face, but she couldn't feel it at all, as if the face was not hers. She shook her head with her black eyes and said, "I can't feel it!"

Wu Huang nodded and said, "Don't worry, your face has just lost consciousness under the stimulation of anesthetics. It will return to normal in about half an hour to an hour. Well, now I'm going to start. If you don't dare to look, you can close your eyes!"

However, Lei Mengmeng is not an ordinary girl. She was able to make up her mind to destroy her beautiful face into this way, so she naturally had the courage to see Wu Huang how to toss her face. Of course, it was a bit difficult to see her own face, but it did not prevent her from watching Wu Huang wandering on her face with a knife.

The knife in Wu Huang's hand is actually the Demon-killing Blade, but the long sword in the micro world has arrived, and it is basically a miniature scalpel.

Wu Huang's method is simple and crude. He used his true energy on the blade and gently cut her wound through it, controlling the force very accurately. Then he directly held one end of her scar, shook it gently, and shook the terrifying scar on her face, revealing the bloody and red flesh inside.

Then carefully searched for the dead flesh that had been necrotic in the flesh and blood and cleared it away. During this process, blood flowed down her cheeks and flowed to her neck. Lei Mengmeng could even feel the warm and slippery liquid slid down her neck onto the bed, and some slid down her neck into the back.

A few minutes later, she saw Wu Huang put away the "scalpel" and shook his hand gently. All the scarlet blood on his hand shook on the bed sheet, revealing clean white and slender fingers, as if the hands were not stained with any blood just now.

Wu Huang threw a healing blessing technique on her face, and saw that the bleeding wound on her face stopped bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and new granulation grew at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Then he touched it casually and took out a small porcelain bottle. After opening it, he stretched out his little finger, put it into the porcelain bottle and picked it up gently, picked out a milky white paste and applied it to her wound. Lei Mengmeng didn't know where the porcelain bottle in his hand was touched, as if he could trick him.

After applying the plaster, Wu Huang found gauze to tie it to her and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, your face will return to normal tonight!"

"This...so fast!" Lei Mengmeng obviously didn't expect that the process would be so short. You should know that it would be impossible to go to the hospital for skin grafting surgery for less than ten days or half a month. It would definitely not be done well. I guess I have to rest for a while after the operation. How could it be so fast!

Wu Huang smiled and said, "Don't use common sense to look at things. We are not ordinary people at all. Some things cannot be guessed with common sense!"

"But...but..." But even if we are not ordinary people, how can we not look at this kind of thing without reason! Lei Mengmeng's shock and surprise were even stronger than her promotion to the yellow level. The promotion to the yellow level can be said to be because of his help, after all, his skills are already profound.

But even if you are given to someone with good medical skills, this is impossible to happen in this situation!

Wu Huang shrugged his shoulders and shook his head and said, "Don't be too surprised. If you follow me in the future, you may encounter something even more surprising. You have to be mentally prepared!"

Wu Huang didn't explain much. After hearing what he said, Lei Mengmeng could only nod her head obediently, thinking that at least she did not follow the wrong person. The young master with such magical skills really didn't know how magical the special technique he gave her was!

"You have a good rest first!" Wu Huang said, getting up and walking out of the bedroom, because in the hall, the elder brother and the others were awake.

Seeing Wu Huang coming out of the room with a bright spirit, Wu Hui breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "The Rakshasa girl is nothing serious!"

Wu Huang smiled and shook his head, saying, "She is fine! By the way, has she ordered breakfast?"

Wu Hui shook his head and said, "Not yet, what do you want to eat?"

"I don't care, Xiaowen, where are you!"

"I...I'm just casual too!" Korean Wen obviously didn't expect that Wu Huang would ask him for his opinion, and for a moment, he felt a little flattered.

Wu Huang asked his elder brother to order food. After finishing his business, he said to his elder brother: "Brother, take Xiaowen back to Tianmen first! Parents, and sister-in-law are all waiting for you to go back!"

When it comes to going home, Wu Hui became a little nervous. He hasn't seen his parents for several years. When he talks about going back to see them, he is not a little nervous. That's fake. He even wondered if he went back with Wu Huang and had a younger brother to support himself. When he meets his parents, he can be more courageous.

But thinking about it, I am the eldest brother, and seeing that my parents still have to give up my younger brother, it is really embarrassing to say it out, and I can't speak out.

Seeing the eldest brother's expression, Wu Huang thought that there was something else that had not been completed in Haitian! So he said, "Even if the eldest brother has not finished his work in Haitian, he can go back to Tianmen first and do it again when he comes back! Although Lin Xuan is very sinister and cunning, we don't have to be afraid of him!"

Wu Hui shook his head and said, "Actually, it's not that there is anything else in Haitian, it's just... it's just that I haven't been home for too long, and I feel a little... Is it a little worried!"

When Wu Huang heard the elder brother say this, he nodded and said, "Brother, I understand your mood. When I went to see my biological parents, I was also very nervous. However, after seeing them, this nervous mood disappeared. In fact, my parents really hope you will go back!"

Wu Hui nodded and said, "Okay then! I'll book a plane ticket and leave in the afternoon!"

At this time, the doorbell rang. It was probably because the delivery person had arrived. Korean Wen ran to open the door. Sure enough, the waiter was pushing the dining car and standing outside. Behind the dining car, there was a middle-aged man in a straight suit. The middle-aged man pushed the dining car and walked in with a smile, bowing to Wu Huang and Wu Hui.

After the middle-aged man walked in, he asked the Wu Huang brothers and introduced him to come by himself. He said that he knew they were staying in the hotel last night, but because it was too late, he did not come to disturb you. Today he came to say hello to you and apologize. He also brought greetings from the head of the Wang family.

The middle-aged man is the hotel manager, his surname is Wang. Wu Huang probably said that Manager Wang is also a member of the Wang family. "I wonder if Mr. Wu Huang is free in the morning?"

Wu Huang estimated that he agreed to Wang Shiyin's request yesterday, and the head of the Wang family wanted to see him today. So he nodded.

Manager Wang bowed again and said, "Our head of the family invites Mr. Wu Huang to have morning tea together! If Mr. Wu Huang has time, please do not refuse!"

When Wu Huang met the head of the Wang family, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning. It was past eight o'clock, which was not very early for summer. The sun had already come up to look at the butt. Looking at the head of the Wang family, it seemed like he had just finished exercising, with a rosy complexion and quite shiny!

The Wang family’s house is in a Chinese garden style, which is still difficult to see in a metropolis like Haitian. It can be seen that the owner of the hometown knows how to enjoy it very much.

When the head of the hometown met Wu Huang, there was only one person beside him. This person was Wang Jingniu, whom Wu Huang knew. Seeing Wu Huang, Wang Jingniu gritted her teeth. Because of the boy in front of her who was unhappy, she smashed another Ai Bo5 yesterday.

Sitting in front of the head of the Wang family, Wu Huang just nodded to Wang Shiyin and did not tease the girl again. Having said that, Wu Huang could not do such a shameless thing as teasing his granddaughter in front of his grandfather. "I am so lucky to see the head of the Wang family, I am so lucky!"

"Young friend Wu, you are polite. You haven't thanked you for helping me, the ignorant little granddaughter!" The old man said with a smile, and then said, "Come on, sit down!"

Wu Huang sat down on the chair as he was in a silence and said, "You are welcome to be polite, I just happened to you!"

"You haven't had breakfast yet! I'm so embarrassed. I called you here early in the morning and I have no objection to the breakfast with me, the old man!" The head of the hometown Wang laughed, feeling amiable. Looking at his handsome face, it's hard to imagine that this old man is already in his eighties.

"Where is what the owner of the hometown said? I believe that those who want to have breakfast with the owner of the hometown can queue up to the capital!" Wu Huang smiled and said, "Although I have eaten a lot before coming, since the owner of the hometown has invited me, I have to take care of this face!"

Wang Shiyin next to her quietly curled her lips and spat silently: Flatter!

Wu Huang was secretly sweating, this woman must be the aunt who came!

At this time, a servant came up with breakfast. The owner of the hometown greeted Wu Huang and told him not to be polite. Wu Huang naturally would not be polite to him. He called him over early in the morning. He was embarrassed to eat too much under the gaze of Manager Wang before, and now he is still hungry! Whoever is polite is a fool!

The two of them ate and chatted, and then they talked about the battle between Wu Huang and Chen and Lin Xuan last night. The head of the hometown praised Wu Huang, and Wu Huang, who claimed that he was thick-skinned, felt a little embarrassed.

But at the end, Wu Huang put away his smile and asked, "Old Master, I would like to ask, are there many warriors who practice demon skills?"

"How can I see it when practicing demon skills?" Wang Teng, the head of the hometown, asked in surprise.

Wu Huang talked about the several people from Ridao who met on Chen's underground boxing a few days ago, and the middle-aged man he met beside Lin Xuan, and then paid attention to the aura on Wang Teng's body. If the aura on Wang Teng's body did not fluctuate, Wu Huang would need to be careful.

But what made Wu Huang feel a little relieved was that Wang Teng glanced at his granddaughter next to her and said to her: "Go and bring grandpa's snuff bottle, grandpa wants to smoke a bag."

Although Wang Shiyin didn't want to leave, her grandfather drove the people away and she had to get up. She was just surprised in her heart that Wu Huang called the so-called demon cultivator.

Seeing Wang Teng send his granddaughter away, Wu Huang knew that the family had another secret. Sure enough, Wang Teng was silent, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and sighed: "The Demon Cultivator, I haven't heard this name for a long time. Unexpectedly, after the battle that year, the Demon Cultivator was still not dead, but instead hid behind the scenes!"

After hearing Wang Teng's feelings like this, Wu Huang could feel that a martial arts painting slowly unfolded in front of him...

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Chapter completed!