Anmusi's face was brimming with an extremely bright smile.
That's right, that's right, now that's more like it! The more intense the fight, the better! This way, Zhang Fan will definitely lose his cool.
By then, Zhang Fan would provide free healing for me.
Anmusi picked his feet and watched Zhang Fan with great interest!
Simultaneously, he kept saying in his heart: Go on, confront him, just go and confront him!
All the doctors in London know his condition, but Zhang Fan doesn't, right?
This, he was very clear about.
This guy came here because of Zhang Xiaoyuan, and also to attend the music festival!
How could he know about his condition?
And, if this guy is trying to scheme something against him...
Was it necessary to almost butcher Charles and the others?
Must have a screw loose!
"What, am I right? Kid, you've conned and tricked our Lord Anmusi, how do you want to die?" Sen Li sneered coldly.
