Lin Fan's body was covered in blood!

In addition to the injuries on the shoulders, there were also several blood-stained wounds on the body.

It looks particularly miserable, with flesh and blood turning out.

But in fact, it was just a skin injury, which is worthy of Mr. Zhang. His proficiency in human body structure has reached its peak. The scalpel accurately cuts through Lin Fan's skin tissue, but does not hurt the muscles and blood vessels under him at all.

Lin Fan didn't even produce much blood, but the injury seemed almost half dead, which was terrible!

It was just that the process was a little painful, after all, the scalpel was actually cut through the skin.

Anesthetics are impossible to fight at all. Once the reaction speed is affected, the inherently unfavorable battle will undoubtedly be defeated!

"How is it, is it okay?" Old Zhang frowned.

Lin Fan looked at several ferocious wounds on his body, and sucked the air conditioner in pain and said, "Yes."

"Does it hurt?" Xingye asked with some concern, his eyes full of distress. She was a gentle girl. Even if she was assassinated with a knife, she never made the deceased feel any pain and died in peace.

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't hurt at all! It doesn't hurt at all!"

"boom!"

The fighter plane slowly descended, the cabin opened, and the violent airflow shattered the raging waves layer by layer!

Lin Fan looked up at the fighter plane.

The time is here.

"You're going to find Poseidon, you're here to prepare." Lin Fan told the gods of Daxia, then looked at Lu Bu: "Let's go and see our dear father."
Chapter completed!