Three hundred and seventy second chapter reprimand domestic slaves
Lu Fan's words were like knives, piercing Liu Qingqing's heart.
Yes, the Liu family can't even deal with the Bai family, let alone the five red angels who have the support of the entire Angel Hall this time.
"Stop struggling. If you can run away, you should run away in these two days. Nandu is so big. No matter how powerful the Bai family and Angel Hall are, they can't block all the intersections. Run away quickly, and maybe I can leave something for you.
Some fire types will not be wiped out in this great purge." Lu Fan said.
"So, is there nothing we can do?" Liu Qingqing clenched her fingers and looked at Lu Fan reluctantly.
What Lu Fan said was indeed something they had not thought of before. They only thought about fighting to the death with the Bai family and the five angels in red, but they ignored that behind these five angels in red was the entire Angel Hall! Even if they were lucky,
So what if they can win? Angel Hall no longer allows other families to exist in Nandu besides the Bai family. Even if they can survive tomorrow night, what about the day after tomorrow?
If it is true as Lu Fan said, the Angel Hall directly sent Seraphs to Nandu to carry out devastating punishment on the Liu family, the Liu family has no chance of winning at all, and I am afraid that not even a single member of the clan will survive.
"Who is in charge of the ups and downs of this vast land? Some things are not just what you think. I will tell you this. You can take care of yourself."
Lu Fan felt that he had said everything he needed to say. He couldn't directly intervene in this war anyway. He didn't care about the life and death of the Liu family, but he had to think about his wife and family.
After Lu Fan left, Liu Qingqing also left.
Tang Huanxi had been waiting for Lu Fan at the door. When he saw him coming back, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "You agreed?"
She had just experienced Tang Guohua's arduous process of reincarnation from the dead, so she felt the same for Liu Qingqing, and subconsciously hoped that Lu Fan would agree to help her.
"I talked with her about the patient's condition and found that the condition was not as simple as I thought. I asked her to take the patient to the hospital as soon as possible, but there was nothing I could do." Lu Fan said with a helpless look.
"That's it..." Tang Huanxi looked regretful and said nothing more.
Luyao Medical Center.
When Lu Fuqing dragged his tired body back to the hospital, Ma Yingfeng was sitting on the sofa, sipping the freshly brewed tea with a contented expression on her face.
"came back."
Hearing the sound of the door, Ma Yingfeng did not turn around. She just smelled the fragrance of the tea and hummed from her nostrils.
"Madam, I'm back."
Lu Fuqing didn't even have time to put the bag on his shoulder. He hurriedly walked to Ma Yingfeng and knelt down tremblingly.
"So, is that old guy dead?" Ma Yingfeng said contemptuously.
"Still alive...the intracranial blood stasis has been eliminated, and there is no danger to his life." Lu Fuqing said.
"Humph, he's just a waste, but he's worth a trip in person? When did the word "Lu Fuqing" become so worthless?" Ma Yingfeng looked teasingly, obviously very dissatisfied with Lu Fuqing's personal rescue of Tang Guohua.
"Actually, it's not me. The young master also took action today. I just gave him a hand. The main thing is that the young master..."
Lu Fuqing was explaining, but was interrupted by Ma Yingfeng impatiently waving his hand.
"I don't want to hear this. Have you seen that bitch?" Ma Yingfeng said impatiently.