Su Mo's lips curled up, and a hint of pride appeared on her face. She reached out to take out the things from the safe.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Beihua stepped forward in the air, his eyes filled with cruelty. He raised his fists and attacked Su Mo.

"What an old guy who overestimates himself!"

Su Mo said disdainfully, not taking Wang Beihua seriously.

She raised her hand with one stroke, and in an instant, a roar sound rang throughout the ancient house like thunder.

Wang Beihuali lost and retreated repeatedly.

"You are actually the cultivation level of the inner alchemy?"

Wang Beihua's eyes were wide open, and his old face was filled with incredible expressions.

Looking at the martial arts world of the entire Han Dynasty, there are very few spiritual practitioners who can achieve the cultivation level of inner alchemy, and they are all old men over the age of seventy. Su Mo in front of him is only in his early twenties, which makes him unbelievable.

"Just know! Wang Beihua, what else do you have to say now?"

Wang Beihua opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

If Xiao Yang is now in the level division of cultivation, a small level gap can kill a second-class practitioner in seconds, then it is easier for Su Mo to crush him to death than kill an ant.

Su Mo reached into the safe and took out the brocade box and put it directly into his pocket.

Wang Beihua's eyes were full of reluctance and resentment, but he did not dare to say anything to stop him.

"You have to go with me!"

As soon as Su Mo said this, Wang Beihua's brows immediately turned into horoscopes, and he said tremblingly: "You have already got the things... what else do I have to do with?"

"Things are secondary, and you are the primary!"

When Wang Beihua heard this, his heart suddenly became hanged, and he felt a vague premonition. However, in the face of suppressing strength, he did not dare to talk too much, so he had to bite the bullet and respond.

Su Mo took Wang Beihua into the car, then handed the brocade box to Su Rouer, and said respectfully: "Master, the matter is done!"

Wang Beihua looked at Su Rouer in the back row through the rearview mirror timidly, and he didn't dare to make a sound. He really didn't dare to guess how terrifying Su Rouer's strength was.

"Go to the hospital!"

Su Rouer said softly, then closed her eyes slightly and calmed down.

Hospital?

Wang Beihua became even more nervous. Wang Sheng was in the hospital. Su Mo and Su Rouer, two women who did not know what the details of him took him to the hospital for. Could it be...

He really dared not think about the terrible consequences.

In the ward, Wang Sheng had been beaten into a pig's head, and his whole face was swollen, but Kong Xuehe did not use all his strength. He always remembered Xiao Yang's words and left a breath for Wang Sheng!

Han Hu and Zhang Xin on the bed next to him witnessed the whole process, and their bodies were covered in cold sweat, but they were really scared.

But in this situation, how could they dare to plead for Wang Sheng? Maybe they would not be able to protect themselves.

Kong Xueman yawned, looked at Xiao Yang beside him, and asked, "Who are you waiting for?"

"Waiting for Wang Beihua!"

Xiao Yang's words made Kong Xueman's face look surprised.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Wang Beihua walked in, and behind him were Su Rouer and Su Mo’s master and servant.

"Grandpa...save me..."

When Wang Shengyi saw Wang Beihua, he felt as if he had seen a savior. He had a swollen face and said vaguely.

Wang Beihua glared at Kong Xuehe, Xiao Yang and others in anger, but he did not dare to say anything.

Su Rouer and Su Mo brought him directly to the hospital. It was obvious that he had planned it with Xiao Yang and others. Even if he didn't take Xiao Yang and the brothers of the Kong family seriously, Su Rouer and Su Mo standing behind him had to worry about it.
Chapter completed!