“Xiao Yanzi, you are awake, you have been in a coma for five days.” Xiao Li, who rushed the fastest, laughed happily.
“Five days?” Xiao Yan froze for a moment. He smiled and shook his head.
“Are you okay?” Xiao Ding stepped forward with a smile, his eyes glowing with joy, and asked with a smile.
“I can’t die for a while.” Xiao Yan twitched his lips and laughed.
“Little guy. It’s really hidden. I didn’t expect you to actually kill the elders of the Mo family.” Xiao Li patted Xiao Yan’s thigh and laughed.
“Oh, Mr. Hai Lao told us, but only our two brothers know that the others have not been rumored.” Xiao Ding on the side saw Xiao Yan’s surprise. Pointing to the smiling Hai Bodong behind him, he explained.
“Hai Lao, there is labor, this time if you don’t help, I’m afraid I really have to hang up.” Staring deeply at the old man behind Xiao Ding, without Yao Lao as the bottom card, Xiao Yan felt for the first time, it turned out that Emperor of the Emperor. It can give people such powerful oppression.
“Hehe. It’s just a matter of raising hands, but Brother Xiao Yan really admires me. The explosion you made that day was awful, horrible.” For Xiao Yan’s thanks, Hai Bodong smiled and waved his hand, facing Xiao Yan thumbs up, the admiration in the laughter is not pretending.