114. What do we live for? (iv)

The sound of an explosion sounded in the room, spreading around Li Anran's palm, like a ripple of water. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Finally, it breaks through the wall directly and breaks a hole that is large enough.

The scattered slag was thrown out by the last shock, avoiding everyone.

Li Anran couldn't help but give a thumbs up for his methods. However, everyone's eyes did not look at him, but at the woman who was entangled with the golden gourd warrior hammer and the bronze statue of the dragon's head.

Her figure is a fussimile, her waist is slender and powerful, and her legs are not as thick as those of an athlete, but she can also give people a feeling that should not be underestimated.

The most fascinating thing is that she exudes a bland, languid feeling at all times, even when she is caught between two containment objects, she seems to be calm.

Looking at this scene, you can know that Li Anran's worries are purely superfluous. With her, no one would have been able to get hurt.

Li Anran's big hole was slowly healing, he looked around and found that it was not only Li's father, Li Ye and others here, but also four or five old men and women that Li Anran didn't know, as well as two policemen who were brought in by him.

The young policeman named John was looking at the beautiful woman fighting on the field with bright eyes, and he wanted to hold her in his arms.

Li Anran didn't like this expression, but it was none of his business, so he shrugged his shoulders and began to treat the injuries for all the injured people present.

Let's start with Father Li, although Li Ye said that Father Li was not harmed, Li Anran still checked it from head to toe, and the dissipation technique and the healing technique took turns to ensure that Father Li would not be entangled by curses and the like.

"Your sister and I are fine, treat your Uncle Luo first." Father Li pressed Li Anran's arm and said, "If it weren't for your Uncle Luo trying to save your father and me, I wouldn't have been injured by that ghost." ”

"Don't worry, trust me. I can do it well. Li Anran patted Li's father on the shoulder and said.

Since this so-called Uncle Luo was injured to save his father. So how could Li Anran fool him at will.

Li Anran turned around, looked at the fat man who was holding his hands, and looked at the woman on the battlefield anxiously.

Then he smiled and said, "Can you show me your hand?" Don't worry about your little lover, she'll be fine for the time being. But if your hand is not treated now, it can be a lifelong disability. ”

When the fat man heard this, he turned around and looked at Li Anran strangely, and then asked, "Are you?" That stinky boy from Lao Li's family? ”

"Why are you here?"

Li Anran kept a smile and didn't answer his question, raising his twisted arm and asking, "Can you feel the pain?" ”

His arm was hit on the finger bone by a gourd, and the huge force of the shock shattered all the bones in his arm into powder. That's why something like this looks like a sleeve.

"I can bear it."

"That's good." Li Anran said with a smile, "Because all the bones in your hands have been shattered, the muscles and nerves have lost most of their effects, and only the fracture on the shoulder can still feel pain." ”

"So, now there are two options. First, I took this hand, the whole hand, and I restored it with my own ability.

Second, when we get out, notify the hospital to come and treat you, they may have a better solution.

But as far as I know, they'll give you the option to have the arm amputated and fitted with a prosthetic leg made by Tostak Industries. If you don't know who Stark Industries is. Then I can tell you that Iron Man Tony Stark is its master.

In terms of steel bracket technology, Tony Stark has always been at the forefront of the world. ”

Lao Luo opened his mouth, and then laughed silently. Then he said, "You really have your father's humor, and you deserve to be a family."

Having said all these things, aren't you just trying to give me peace of mind to operate on you? Come on, I agree! What do I need to do now? ”

Li Anran shook his head and said, "You don't need anything, you just need to look at the young policeman standing over there." ”

"Why are you looking at him? Is there anything special about him? Lao Luo asked with a frown.

"Didn't you notice his gaze, staring at your little lover all the time? Watch out for this kid hooking her up. I'm just a kind reminder that young people prefer young people, after all! ”

Lao Luo was stunned when he heard what Li Anran said.

It is said that his daughter is her father's lover in her last life, and Lao Luo always thought that Li Anran was talking about this meaning.

But it seems that Li Anran is talking about a real lover.

Lao Luo really wanted to pat his forehead and scold this little guy from Lao Li's family. Thinking of his old Luo I's fame, since Yanran's mother died, he hasn't touched other women, and in the end he will be ruined in the hands of this stinky boy.

Then just as Lao Luo wanted to explain, a silver light slid by, shining and he just wanted to close his eyes, and then there was a sharp pain at the end of his arm, which made him scream.

Obviously, this scream affected the woman who was fighting with the two collectors, leaving her in a hurry and in danger.

"If you keep calling, your little lover will die! Think about what you're going to do now! Li Anran scolded solemnly. Then the palm of the hand emitted a burst of white light, allowing the damaged arm to grow from the wound little by little.

"Ms. Yanran, please concentrate on the battle, your father is fine. This guy is treating him. Seeing all this, John couldn't wait to shout into the center of the battlefield. It seems that everything Li Anran did was because of his instructions.

He watched as this girl named Luo Yanran gradually stabilized her breath, became well-grounded, and looked around proudly.

"Who is he? Your boss? Lao Luo looked at John's movements strangely and asked Li Anran.

"No, an inconsequential little minion." Li Anran glanced at John and said. "One of the support I asked for from the NYPD was apparently an idiot for me."

"It turned out to be a clown."

"So to speak."

Then Li Anran said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood your old man......"

"Isn't it ashamed? Ha ha! It's okay, it's okay! If Lao Luo is really such a person, it is normal for you to look at me like that. ”

"You take a break, I need to heal the others."

Lao Luo waved his hand and said, "Your father and I are good brothers, let's not come to those empty things." ”

Li Anran nodded, left Lao Luo's side, and walked to the old policeman who was second only to Lao Luo in injury. He sat on the ground, leaning against the railing.

Seeing that his head was bleeding, Li Anran smiled apologetically and said, "I didn't expect that pushing you down would cause such a serious injury." ”

The old policeman couldn't help but pat Li Anran's arm and said, "If it weren't for you, I would have been killed by that thing, I should thank you." Besides, aren't you here to treat me now! ”