There were probably nearly thirty people coming from the other side, and at this time there were seven or eight people lying on the ground. The remaining guys didn't expect that Yang Fan would be so fierce and brave. They surrounded Yang Fan for a while, and they didn't dare to take action.
. They all watched helplessly as the guy who took action was slightly blocked by the machete in Yang Fan's hand, and another machete slashed directly on them.
Yang Fan looked around at these guys, and he had an illusion in his heart, or it could be said to be an intuition. Yang Qingrun's illness was a signal, a signal for his actions.
However, this thought was only fleeting, because Yang Fan could no longer think about anything else, and the main thing was to find a way to escape.
Glancing at the guy lying on the ground, Yang Fan became more and more confident in continuing to practice "Wing Chun Boxing Book".
Since this period of time, Yang Fan has taken some time every night to practice the "Wing Chun Boxing Book" given to him by Master Liu Xiahui. However, he has never actually fought with anyone.
Fighting with this group of people tonight, Yang Fan habitually used his own style to fight with them at the beginning. However, there were too many opponents, and Yang Fan's physical strength was limited after all. After consuming some physical strength,
Yang Fan unknowingly used the boxing techniques in "Wing Chun Boxing Book".
Although he was holding a machete in his hand, he still brought out the essence of the boxing technique, which made Yang Fan more and more comfortable with this boxing technique.
At this time, Yang Fan could deeply understand what Cai Qiang had said to him. Even if he could not become a master, if he practiced for a long time, he would be hundreds of times stronger than these guys. Originally, these guys were not Yang Fan's opponents when fighting alone.
At this time, a group of people came up. If it had been in the past, even if Yang Fan could kill seven or eight of them, he would definitely suffer a loss.
But now, Yang Fan is not injured at all. And this situation is also what makes these guys palpitate. They have never encountered such a situation. The other party is just one person, and more than twenty of them can't hurt him.
Instead, seven or eight people on his side were chopped to the ground by him!
Yang Fan had no doubt that if Cai Qiang were here instead, he would probably have knocked them all down by now.
Wen Wenwen has never seen a fight between the underworld, but she is helpless to watch such a bloody scene happening. You know, the person fighting with more than 20 people is her biological son! And seeing the squirt of blood
Splattered on the snow-white wall, Gentle's pretty face suddenly turned extremely pale.
Even though Wen Wen knew that Yang Fan was a member of a gang and was following the path of being a gangster, she never expected that the gang fight would be so cruel and tragic.
Thinking of this, Wen Wenrou's heart suddenly twitched and ached! It was really hard for her to imagine how Yang Fan had gotten through these years of being a gangster. Even if she didn't understand what the gang was like, Wen Wenrou also knew that Yang Fan was in his gang.
There is a certain status, and the status in the gang means that Yang Fan has fought his way through it step by step.
This makes this mother heartbroken and horrified at the same time.
However, in the face of such a vicious fight, Wen Wen could not do anything. She could not protect Yang Fan at all. Moreover, after seeing Yang Fan kill seven or eight people in just a few minutes, Wen Wen even knew that
, if she rushes forward at this time, it will only cause trouble for Yang Fan and cannot help Yang Fan at all.
It is precisely because there is nothing that can be done that Tenderness feels so heartbroken.
Moreover, when Wen Wenwen stepped out and saw the fight taking place, he already understood why Yang Fan pushed him into the ward just now. Yang Fan not only wanted to prevent Wen Wenwen from causing trouble to him, but more importantly, he didn't want Wen Wenwen to get hurt.
Yang Fan's eyes passed through the faces of the group of people one by one, and finally fell on the window opposite him. Yang Fan was in the corridor of the ward building, with the ward behind him, and opposite to the other wall of the corridor, which had rows of
of windows.
With a "clang" sound, Yang Fan threw the machete in his hand on the ground, grabbed the belt buckle with one hand, and instantly took off the belt from his waist.
With a soft sound of "whoosh", Yang Fan held the belt in his hand and swung it out like a whip. The metal belt buckle hit a guy's head hard, and he was immediately opened, and blood flowed down his head.
Blood streamed from his forehead. The guy immediately covered his head and squatted down. One can imagine how painful it was to be hit by this metal belt buckle.
"Kick him to death." Someone in the crowd shouted, and the crowd immediately gathered around him again, and seven or eight machetes chopped down at Yang Fan.
Yang Fan did not retreat but advanced, rolling on the spot and rolling directly to the window. Before he could stand up, he swung the machete in his hand horizontally.
The guys who were close to Yang Fan immediately took a step back. If they couldn't retreat in time, their legs would be cut by Yang Fan. Seeing how powerful Yang Fan was with such a powerful blow, if they were hit, they might have to have their legs amputated.
There was a "crash" sound, and when Yang Fan stood up, he hit the glass of the window with his elbow. The glass suddenly shattered into pieces and they fell downstairs.
At the same time, Yang Fan held up the machete in his hand to block the incoming machetes, and swung the belt in his other hand like a whip again, forcing these guys to retreat again.
At this moment, footsteps sounded again at the end of the corridor.
A guy on the other side glanced at the end of the corridor and shouted: "Brother is bringing someone here!"
This sound was undoubtedly a great encouragement to these guys. Yang Fan only glanced at the end of the corridor and saw Xu Biao rushing towards him with a dozen people.
Yang Fan no longer hesitated, quickly tied a knot on the window with his belt, and threw the machete at the crowd. While these guys were avoiding, Yang Fan grabbed the belt and jumped out of the window.
Seeing this scene, Wen Wen covered her mouth and exclaimed "Ah".
The floor of the ward building was not high, so Yang Fan grabbed his belt and swung with it, his legs could already touch the window glass on the floor below.
After lightly kicking on the wall, Yang Fan swung up again. This time, with the help of the swing, his legs hit the glass on the floor below. With a "crash", the glass was kicked down without any accident.
Damn, Yang Fan's legs immediately fell into the window.
At the same time, Yang Fan heard an angry roar from Xu Biao upstairs: "Cut off the belt!"
The belt that Yang Fan was holding was disconnected in an instant. However, at this time, Yang Fan had already kicked the glass to pieces and leaned most of his body into the lower floor of the ward building.
Yang Fan immediately let go of his hands, and with the help of the natural sinking force, he crashed directly into the floor below and rolled on the spot. When Yang Fan stood up, his clothes had been scratched by glass shards, and his arms and back were torn.
There were many scratches on it. But the injuries were not serious, just minor scratches.
Yang Fan's movements were clean and neat. It was like a rabbit rising and a falcon falling. Standing one floor below, it was like he was escaping from a tiger's mouth. Yang Fan wiped a layer of cold sweat from his hands and moved toward him as quickly as possible.
He ran towards the stairs. It was not safe yet. Only by escaping completely from the hospital could Yang Fan be considered completely safe.
Maybe in the eyes of others, Yang Fan didn't blush or breath after cutting down those guys. But only Yang Fan knew in his heart that his physical exertion was still huge. No matter what, he couldn't cut down the remaining guys.
The only way to get rid of those guys is to take advantage of the opportunity when those guys are frightened by you and run away quickly.
There was a rush of footsteps on the stairs, and Xu Biao led people to chase him down. The looks of the patients and family members who poked their heads out to watch in the corridor completely betrayed the direction of Yang Fan's escape. Xu Biao immediately led people to chase him.
Go up and the goal is another staircase at the end of the corridor on another floor.
"Yang Fan, you can't run away." Xu Biao shouted loudly.
Yang Fan showed a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth. He did not answer Xu Biao and ran to the stairs. He did not run down the stairs at all. Instead, he sat directly on the handrail of the stairs and slid down like a slide.
I'm afraid all boys have done this kind of thing when they were in school. It may seem like a child's play, but compared with running up and down the stairs, sliding down the stair railings is not only faster, but also saves energy.
Xu Biao led people to chase him up the stairs. Yang Fan looked up. When he saw Xu Biao, he shouted loudly: "Xu Biao, let's settle the score slowly. What you gave me today will be settled tomorrow."
I’ll pay you back a hundred times! Hahahaha!”
Yang Fan's laughter was so harsh to Xu Biao's ears that he couldn't help but curse loudly: "You trash!" While scolding these words, Xu Biao took out his phone, dialed a number, and said into the phone: "
He is almost on the first floor, let me stop him."
Xu Biao brought a lot of people today. Although he personally took them upstairs, he did not take everyone downstairs. At the exit of the ward building, there were still a dozen boys ambushing them.
Xu Biao didn't expect these dozen young men to kill Yang Fan. He only hoped that these dozen young men could stop Yang Fan for a while, so that he could lead his men to catch up with and deal with Yang Fan immediately.
Yang Fan had already gone down to the first floor and was about to run to the exit of the ward building. With a glance, he quickly spotted a dozen of Xu Biao's younger brothers who were guarding the exit of the ward building.
And these dozen younger brothers obviously saw Yang Fan, and these dozen younger brothers of Xu Biao immediately ran towards Yang Fan.
Yang Fan took a deep breath and immediately turned around and ran back a few steps. At this time, footsteps could be heard on the stairs. It was obvious that Xu Biao was about to catch up.
Yang Fan immediately walked to the window, opened it, jumped out without thinking, and ran away. Xu Biao led people to chase him, and he also jumped out of the window. While chasing him, he shouted: "Yang Fan, let me see where you are heading this time."