"If you really want to kill us, just do it! The Mafia will not let you go!" Fengshen said very hard, not forgetting to threaten Zhuo Yifan again with the Mafia.
"Haha! Are you afraid of death?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a chuckle.
"Afraid of death? Who is not afraid of death? I don't think anyone wants to die! But now that we are in your hands, can we choose life and death by ourselves?" Fengshen sneered and responded in a very helpless tone.
"Actually, I don't want to kill you!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile and shook his head.
"You won't kill us?" Fengshen couldn't help but widen his eyes and asked in surprise.[
"That's right! On the contrary, I want to thank you! If you hadn't come, the two of us would still be trapped here by those eight people!" Zhuo Yifan explained with a smile. He was telling the truth.
If it weren't for their sudden arrival, none of the eight people would have revealed any flaws, and naturally there would be no opportunity to take advantage of them.
"Are you telling the truth?" Fengshen stared at Zhuo Yifan suspiciously and confirmed again.
"Do you think I need to lie to you?" Zhuo Yifan shrugged noncommittally and asked with a chuckle.
"Thank you!" Fengshen was silent for a while, and then slowly said two words with a complicated expression.
"You don't have to thank me! If you still want to trouble me next time, I won't be so polite! In fact, the two times I fought you, you were the first to do it. I didn't mean to embarrass you!
Zhuo Yifan shook his head and warned.
"Don't worry, we already know your strength, so we won't ask for trouble and die in vain!" Fengshen assured.
"Are these two your friends?" Zhuo Yifan glanced at the Vulcan and Thunder God next to him and asked with raised eyebrows.
"Yes! They are the God of Fire and the God of Thunder!" Fengshen introduced. At this time, these two guys were in so much pain that they could only lie on the ground panting and couldn't say a word at all.
"I'm sorry, my friend struck too hard, the two of them may be dead!" Zhuo Yifan said helplessly.
Fengshendi's face turned ugly. Zhuo Yifan didn't kill them, which can be said to be an extra favor. After all, he and others launched the attack first. But if the two companions were really destroyed because of this, what should he do?
Account with the organization?
"Do you need me to save them? Maybe there is hope!" Zhuo Yifan asked tentatively.
"Can you save them?" Fengshen couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his gaze became anxious and sad.
"I can only try. But I can't guarantee that I will succeed! Whether I can save them depends on their luck!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.
"Okay! Mr. Zhuo, please save them. After all, it was because of me that the two of them were injured this time! If they become disabled because of this, I will have uneasy conscience in my life!" Fengshen quickly asked.
road.
"Okay! I'll try my best!" Zhuo Yifan nodded helplessly, then came to the center of the place where the God of Fire gave the God of Thunder, and squatted down. He pinched their wrists with his left hand and right hand respectively, and the fire spirit in his body was really strong.
The Qi began to circulate under the stimulation of "Extended Art", turning into streams and flowing into the bodies of the two of them.
Exploring the degree of damage to the internal organs of the two people, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but frown. Qing Yan may not have expected that he would let them go in the end, and even treat them, otherwise the attack would not be so severe!&l
