In the kitchen, Han Mengyao's beautiful eyes were shining with a strange red luster.

Even the white-eyed genitals turned bloody red.

Squatting on the ground, holding a rabbit that was still twitching slightly in his hand, biting it on his neck, obviously drinking the rabbit's blood.

A small part of it dripped along the chin onto the kitchen floor.

It looks like the scene of a murder.

A wealthy woman has never seen such a scene and she fainted directly.

As a man, Chen Zhanpeng has better mental quality, but he also feels numb from his scalp.

He opened his mouth slightly, his face full of horror.

Chen Mengyao turned a deaf ear to her father's scolding. She wiped the corner of her bloody mouth until the rabbit stopped moving.

I opened the refrigerator and tore up another piece of packaged raw steak and started eating it in such a big mouthful.

"Yaoyao, the steak is raw and cannot be eaten. If you are hungry, I will ask someone to make it for you!"

After Chen Zhanpeng helped his wife into the room, he came back and saw that his daughter was eating raw meat again. He was so scared that he walked over and wanted to grab the steak from his daughter's hand.

However, when Chen Mengyao turned around, her blood-red eyes shot out two evil lights.

Chen Zhanpeng shivered, and he could only take two steps back. He grabbed his hair anxiously, took out his phone and dialed a number: "Lao Wan, I am Chen Zhanpeng, yes, can you come here for a while? There seems to be something wrong with my daughter. OK, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Zhanpeng didn't dare to leave, for fear that his daughter would do something more outrageous.

I could only stand at the kitchen door, looking at Chen Mengyao with a gaze, and felt extremely worried.

A few minutes later, Chen Mengyao finished her steak and seemed to feel a little full, so she walked out of the kitchen.

I didn't see a person standing at the door, his eyes straightened, as if he was caught in an evil spirit.

But before he walked far, the red light in Chen Mengyao's eyes disappeared and her body fell softly to the ground.

"Yaoyao!" Chen Zhanpeng hurriedly walked over and helped Chen Mengyao up, put it on the sofa, sat on the side and waited anxiously for the person on the phone to come over.

After about ten minutes, an Audi car drove into the villa. As soon as he stopped, an old man in Zhongshan suit walked in with great strides: "Old Chen, where is Yaoyao?"

"I've fainted, take a look!" Chen Zhanpeng said hurriedly.

"good!"

The old man nodded, reached out and grabbed Chen Mengyao's wrist, and his face soon became solemn.

At this time, a young man locking the door behind him also walked into the living room, called "Uncle Chen", and his eyes also fell on Chen Mengyao.

However, the old man didn't speak, and Chen Zhanpeng and the young man didn't dare to speak.

After about a minute or two, the old man let go of Chen Mengyao's wrist and said in a deep voice: "Old Chen, do you know Yaoyao's sect?"

"Hey, a year ago, Yaoyao accidentally met a traveling Taoist priest and said she had a fate with Yaoyao, so she gave Yaoyao a copy of the mental method of practicing qigong. Since then, our family has never seen that Taoist priest again, so even Yaoyao may not know what his master's name is." Chen Zhanpeng thought for a while and said.

"That's a little trouble!"

The old man frowned and thought for a while before saying, "That's it. I'll prescribe a pair of medicine for her. You can ask her to take a few pictures on time."

"Okay. But Lao Mo, what kind of disease does my daughter have? Why do you like to eat raw meat and drink blood?" Chen Zhanpeng asked nervously.

"From the perspective of our martial arts people, Yaoyao has a 90% chance of being possessed by being possessed by the devil. Because her cultivation has improved too quickly. In just one year, she was in the late stage of the Holy Realm. Unstable mood is a taboo for martial arts practitioners.

In addition to taking medicine, it is best to find a top expert and use spiritual energy to help her regulate her meridians. Although I can do it, you also know that the small family assessment is imminent, and if I help Yaoyao, my realm will decline. Although we are friends, I must first consider the interests of the Mo family." The old man said frankly.

He is also a relatively famous existence in Wuning.

Not only is he a master at the peak of God's First, but he is also the president of the Wushu Association.

Of course, I will definitely get the assessment of a small family once a year. However, because I have a good relationship with Chen Zhanpeng on weekdays, I am willing to tell him the truth.

Otherwise, he would be too lazy to treat Chen Mengyao. If something goes wrong, he would be missing one competitor.

Even so, he could not waste his spiritual energy at this critical moment to regulate Chen Mengyao's meridians.

It would be great if you could help you prescribe a pair of medicine.

Since the Xie Shen Doctor's family offended Jianghuai'an and had all cut off one arm, they have plummeted. The relatives and friends around them have also regarded it as plague and are afraid to avoid it.

I am afraid that getting too close to Doctor Xie’s family will cause him to be implicated.

Therefore, in a disheartened state, Doctor Xie took his family to leave Wuning.

Just so happens that Wan Modi is also proficient in medical skills, so there are more people looking for him to see a doctor.

You know, medicine and martial arts are not separated.

As the president of a provincial martial arts association, that is, the leader of the martial arts world, it is reasonable that Wan Modi is proficient in medical skills.

However, his focus is on martial arts, not like Doctor Xie and others who make a living by opening a clinic.

Chen Zhanpeng naturally knew how precious spiritual energy was to warriors, and he did not dare to expect Wan Modi to waste spiritual energy for his daughter.

After a little bitterness in his heart, he said, "Lao Wan, no matter what, thank you. As for the assessment of the small family, let it be determined. Yaoyao is like this, and I am not in a mood anymore."

"Take medicine first. After the family assessment is settled, I may be able to use spiritual energy to help Yaoyao regulate it." Wan Modi thought for a while and said.

Although he was the president of the Wushu Association, his family also had obvious shortcomings, that is, they had no money.

After all, the family is a group of martial artists and is not good at doing business at all.

Therefore, I also wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to treat Chen Mengyao and get a lot of money from Chen Zhanpeng.

After all, he only has such a daughter, even if he wants half of his net worth, he will probably have to give it to him.

Of course, Wan Modi would not show his intentions so quickly.

It was time for Chen Mengyao to get sick next time and Chen Zhanpeng asked for him before the lion could speak loudly.

"Okay, then I'll send you out."

Chen Zhanpeng sighed, "There is no mood to go to intrigue with Wan Modi now."

It was not until after watching the Audi car leave that he took the prescription and asked the servants to go to the Chinese pharmacy to get medicine for his daughter.

After Wan Modi and the young man left, they turned a street and stopped the car and said, "Dad, I think you can waste some spiritual energy and cure Yaoyao."
Chapter completed!