After chatting with Yan Donglai for a few more words, Li Feng suddenly thought of something, and then asked directly: "By the way, I just saw that Yan Qiang's finger was broken.
Are his fingers still preserved?"
"ah" When Yan Donglai heard such words, he was immediately stunned.
When he saw Yan Donglai like this, Li Feng's expression immediately changed and he said: "Hurry up and have his finger retrieved.
If a grafting operation is performed within five hours, the finger can be reattached."
But after hearing what Li Feng said, Yan Donglai's expression immediately changed, he didn't say anything, and ran out in a panic.
Seeing this situation at this time, Li Feng also followed him out directly.
Next is a busy time.
The doctor is invited to perform the grafting operation on Yan Qiang.
The entire Yan family is in a hurry.
The day passed quickly.
Li Feng originally thought that he could directly remove Erhan that day, but after all, Yan Qiang was going to have a grafting operation, and he was watching the whole process, so he gave up this plan.
It’s not too late to go the next day And while everyone in the Yan family was busy operating on Yan Qiang, the news of Zamut's demise spread directly.
Erhan Town, in the Erhan Mansion in the center of the town At this time, Erhan was sitting in the hall, looking at the report presented by his subordinates.
When he saw that the other party was only relying on twenty people to directly wipe out all the Zamut forces, Erhan's face suddenly changed, and a strong look of fear appeared on his face.
Erhan swallowed his saliva at this time, turned to look at a white man sitting in front of him, and said with a hint of surprise on his face: "Mr.
Angadulla, what do you think of this news?"
"What do you think?"
Angadula's expression did not change at all.
She gently picked up the coffee placed on the table and took a sip.
She looked very relaxed and had no nervous expression at all.
"What do you think of this news?
The other party relied on twenty people to directly wipe out all Zamut's forces.
And this group of people will definitely stand on Yan Donglai's side.
If he comes to If they kill us, what should we do?"
Erhan's face was full of worry.
Although the information in Erhan's hands was not very accurate, he only knew that there were twenty people on the other side and that all of Zamut's forces were directly eliminated.
However, it is not clear how this was eliminated.
But despite this, twenty people can directly destroy all the forces in Zamut's hands.
This must be something that only super masters can do.
Just knowing this is enough to make Erhan feel nervous Zamut's power is almost the same as his.
When he came to besiege Yandong, Zamut directly brought all his troops there, but there were still some soldiers sent by Erhan.
These powers can only be used to directly eliminate twenty people.
That means that if the other party wants to deal with him, it will not be as easy as dealing with Zamut.
At this time, seeing the nervous look on Erhan's face, Angadula's expression did not change at all.
He continued to lower his head and took a sip of coffee, then looked at Erhan and said softly:
"You'd better keep your heart in your stomach honestly.
What kind of methods our Shenhuo Alliance has, it's not something people like you can imagine.
Although I don't know where this force comes from, But with such strength, we haven’t taken it seriously yet.”
"Then, when will your reinforcements arrive?
I'm afraid the other party will come directly tomorrow."
Erhan asked with worry on his face.
"What kind of reinforcements are needed?
I can deal with these guys by myself.
I can kill as many people as this."
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Angadula's face was still full of indifference, but her words were full of incomparable confidence.
"Are you alone?"
Erhan asked with a hint of suspicion.
At this time, seeing Erhan looking a little doubtful of himself, Angadulla asked directly: "How big a gap do you think there is between Zamut's strength and yours?"
"Our strengths are basically the same, otherwise I would have swallowed him up long ago."
After thinking for a while, Erhan replied.
"Then I alone can directly destroy you two and all the forces under you."
Angadula said softly.
"you" After hearing what Angadulla said, Erhan's expression suddenly changed.
He has heard that the Divine Fire Alliance is a hidden super force, but no matter how powerful it is, it is only the power of the Divine Fire Alliance, not just Angadula.
But now Angadulla is making such arrogant claims, saying that one person can directly eliminate the combined power of himself and Zamut.
Isn't such arrogance a bit too arrogant?
Who does he think he is?
He doesn't take himself seriously at all.
Erhan also became a little angry at this time "You don't believe what I said" Seeing Erhan's appearance at this time, Angadula smiled softly, raised his head and said: "Then let me prove it directly.
You ask your soldiers to come over with dozens of machine guns."
"What are you doing?"
Erhan was stunned when he heard this.
"Just follow these instructions and you will understand soon."
Angadura replied softly Erhan was stunned at this time, but he still asked someone to come over with more than a dozen machine guns.
He wanted to see what kind of medicine Angadula was selling in his gourd.
At this time, he glanced at these people holding machine guns, and Angadulla said softly: "You just shoot" "Shoot!"
At this time, everyone present was confused.
Apparently they didn't know what Angadulla meant.
"I mean, you guys shot straight at me, all of you."
A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Angadula's mouth and she said softly.
But after hearing this sentence, the expressions of Erhan and his subordinates all changed.
"this" Hearing such words at this time, Erhan was immediately stunned, thinking that he must have heard wrong.
Full of surprise and uncertainty, he said to Angadulla: "You, what are you talking about?
I shot at you.
This is a machine gun with three thousand rounds of ammunition.
If it hits a person, it can directly beat the person into a pile of pulp
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