Chapter 2197 Power

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Get off the car and close the door!

During the dragon's walking and tiger's steps, the energy and blood are boiling. Although the face is tender, it has a frightening power!

In these days, no matter what Chen Mo said in his hands, there were thousands of people delivering lunch boxes in person.

Therefore, his momentum was already established. Although he had restrained himself, the momentum that suddenly leaked out when he saw Wei Dahe also made him feel like a bloody aura was coming from all over him, and he unconsciously felt a little chilly and self-reliant. Turn around and run.

But when he thought that this place was not a battlefield, and that the person who came was also the person who had agreed, he immediately stopped and asked tremblingly: "But Mr. Chen?"

"It's me!" Chen Mo replied.

call!

Wei Dahe let out a long breath, not expecting the person to be so powerful. I am a person who has been around the smoke of gunfire all year round, and there are many lives under his command, but I am still forced by its momentum, and there is no one else.

It seemed that although the person who came was young, he must be an extraordinary person, otherwise, he would not have such power.

Of course, he had never seen extraordinary people before, but he had never felt that any of the extraordinary people he had seen had the aura of the young man in front of him.

This kind of momentum cannot really be described in words, but a feeling. Especially for guys like them who have been in the military for a long time, this feeling is particularly obvious.

There is even an answer in Wei Dahe's mind, that is, this person must have many lives in his hands, otherwise, he would not have such momentum.

However, he also denied himself. How could he develop such momentum in the current domestic environment?

Chen Mo stood at the door and saw that it was Mr. Huang's house, so he had some thoughts. Inadvertently, his own aura surged out, making Wei Dahe beside him a little trembling.

But in a moment, he has come back to his senses, and then he will restrain his power and return to the kind of aura that is so calm for all living beings.

Wei Dahe felt the same way, and was suddenly a little confused as to why the power he felt just now and the power he felt now were the same person.

What kind of person can control his momentum so freely?

This person is really powerful, so you have to deal with it carefully, otherwise it will be a bit unpleasant if you don’t make fun of him later.

"Sir?" Wei Dahe called out softly when he saw Chen Mo looking at the house but not moving.

"Yes! Take me in to see the injured." Chen Mo looked back and said to Wei Dahe.

Wei Dahe immediately said respectfully: "Please come with me." Although, he is a very capable mercenary. But he is just an ordinary person, not an extraordinary person.

I think of the young man I met in Myanmar, walking leisurely amid bullets. The young man in front of him now is also very impressive and frightening.

Today's young people are really amazing and should not be underestimated.

Therefore, Wei Dahe was naturally cautious and respectful.

The house you are about to enter is a villa with a relatively quiet environment. And it is slightly far away from other villas, so it has good privacy.

But now the entire villa is filled with a strong smell of Chinese medicine. Sure enough, the family that buys and sells traditional Chinese medicine has various decoctions for their injuries and illnesses. It seems that they should also have some good things in their hands.

Of course, although Chen Mo thought this way, he never had any bad ideas. He will not take away someone's love, only exchange it with equal value.

After all, no matter what, as a cultivator, he still has some bottom lines.

"Is Shaojie's grandfather you mentioned named Huang?" Chen Mo asked as he walked.

Wei Dahe was surprised, nodded and said, "Yes. Mr. Chen, do you know Mr. Huang?"

Chen nodded and said, "Take me to see Mr. Huang first."

"Okay!" Wei Da agreed immediately, and then said, "Mr. Chen, please come with me."

When they entered the living room on the first floor of the villa, they saw about ten people with sad faces. When they saw someone coming in, they looked over.

Chen Mo's eyes swept across, causing everyone to lower their heads or change their gazes unconsciously, not daring to look at him. When he just glanced over, his eyes brought a little bit of mental pressure, so these people would act like this.

When Wei Dahe contacted Chen Mo, he naturally got along with these people.

Originally, he, Wei Dahe, was just a friend and collaborator and should not get involved in such matters. But now, he was the only one who had contact with that young man when he was in Myanmar.

Besides, among these people now, Wei Dahe is the only one who has experienced more and can still take advantage of it. The remaining few people are not able to support their appearance.

The people who were holding up its facade had all been injured and were lying on beds.

The people in front of me came here one after another after they were injured.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Huang is on the second floor, please go this way." Wei Dahe said to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo nodded and walked toward the stairs.

Wei Dahe took the time to turn his head and nodded to everyone in the living room.

About a dozen people also nodded, but their expressions were a little changeable.

The young man who came here seemed to be a bit majestic, and he just drove past, and there was always a feeling of fear in his heart. However, can such a young person save his family?

They turned to look at each other, but they all hesitated. But now that this is the case, what else can be done?

Besides, Wei Dahe also discussed with them before contacting them, so now he can only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor and wait and see.

After going up to the second floor and arriving at the door of a room, Wei Dahe said to Chen Mo, "This is it." Then he opened the door.

The moment the door was pushed open, a stronger smell of traditional Chinese medicine came out, which made Chen Mo wrinkle his nose. The smell was too strong, and his sense of smell had become more sensitive due to training, so he choked.

Fortunately, the taste of Chinese medicine is not a strange smell and can be tolerated.

Walking into the room, it is a larger bedroom. However, on the bed in the middle of the bedroom, there was an old gentleman lying on it. His face was bloodless and pale, there was still traces of blood at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were closed.

He seemed to have no reaction to the outside world, and the sounds made by Chen Mo and Wei Dahe entering the room did not make him move.

There was a young girl beside his bed. When she saw the two people coming in, she stood up and wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

Wei Dahe waved his hand and motioned for her to go out first.

The girl looked at Wei Dahe, then at Chen Mo, and found that neither of them made a sound, so she nodded and slowly exited the room.

"She is Mr. Huang's granddaughter." Wei Dahe said.

Chen Mo nodded, did not speak, but took a step forward. His consciousness swept over the person on the bed, and he sensed that the old man's life characteristics were no longer very stable, like a candle in the wind, swaying and dying.

Although his face was pale and bloodless, it was the old Mr. Huang he knew.

Sure enough, life is such a coincidence. I never expected that the man named Shaojie I met in Myanmar would be the grandson of Mr. Huang. What a coincidence.

Three fingers were placed on his somewhat thin and dry wrist, and the true energy entered his body. In a blink of an eye, Mr. Huang's final physical condition was understood.

"Tell me, what is going on? Why is Mr. Huang's body not only filled with Qi and blood attacking his heart, causing him to vomit blood and become comatose, but his internal organs were also traumatized. Who injured him?" Chen Mo asked.

When he inspected the real energy just now, he had already understood all the injuries on Mr. Huang's body. Moreover, he was a little angry at the person who injured Mr. Huang.

Because Mr. Huang, an old man in his seventies, actually had murderous intentions for him. The inner palace was shocked by a powerful attack, causing excessive bleeding, accompanied by organ damage and failure. Even if he vomited blood later without any anger, Mr. Huang would not survive for long.

Therefore, the person who injured Mr. Huang did it for the direct purpose of killing.

For this kind of injury, Chen Mo can save it, and for him, as a cultivator, it is really simple to solve this kind of injury for ordinary people.

Even if Mr. Huang is now like a candle in the wind and dying, there is still no problem for him as long as he is rescued.

However, he needs to understand the cause of the matter before deciding whether to intervene in the matter.

After all, if Mr. Huang becomes the wrong party because of himself or his family, then he will not come to the rescue.

He made mistakes again and again, and asked the other party to find capable people to directly injure Mr. Huang. Chen Mo felt that there was nothing to say, and Ansheng was dead anyway.

The connection between Mr. Huang and himself is just some connection with the medicinal materials. If it is because he is on the wrong side, he will naturally not save him and just let him die.

However, if it was not Mr. Huang's fault but the other party was looking for trouble and directly attacked Mr. Huang, then it would be natural for Chen Mo to take action to treat him.

Mr. Huang has known him for such a long time and also got himself a lot of Chinese medicinal materials or some live strains of rare medicinal materials. Chen Mo still has to thank him for these things.

Therefore, there is nothing good to say about rescuing people. As long as there is no fault, then we should do it. It can be regarded as a thank you to Mr. Huang for taking so long to find medicinal materials for himself.

"Mr. Chen, that's what happened." Wei Dahe stood aside, looking at Mr. Huang's injury, feeling a little sad and angry in his heart.

Many years ago, he was favored by Mr. Huang because of his injury, so he has had a good relationship with the Huang family over the years. And because of some businesses, I also made a lot of money.

After so many years of getting along, we have a grateful heart and many years of friendship. Now after seeing Mr. Huang suffer such a bad thing, I am naturally very angry.

But considering the enemy's arrogance and ability, he was powerless.

After all, I am just an ordinary person, but the other party is at the level of a warrior.

As Wei Dahe narrated, Chen Mo realized that this matter was also related to him.