It filtered in from the window and sprinkled on Ye Fan's cheek, and his eyelids moved a bit.
suddenly.
His eyes suddenly opened, and the purple pupils disappeared at this moment.
Ye Fan looked stunned, and his head still hurt slightly. Just as he was about to get up, he found a female nurse patting his right hand and murmuring in her mouth.
Listen carefully.
"It's not cold, it's not cold, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here,"
The voice is very thin.
Han Xun was already half asleep, and because he was worried about Ye Fan having another attack, he kept patting Ye Fan's arm gently, murmuring words of comfort in his mouth, just like a mother comforting her child, with great concern.
Ye Fan was grateful.
He walked out of bed quietly, looked at the time, and saw that it was already two o'clock in the evening. Thinking that the fat man was still being rescued, he immediately got dressed and went out.
"Your friend?"
"Pang Panghai's operation is over. The rescue was successful. Fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time. He almost died. You young people are playing games at the risk of losing your life? You have to enter the game after being injured like that. Is life more important or the game?
"
"He is in ward 602. He is still in a coma and is not easy to disturb."
…
Ye Fan nodded vigorously and restrained his heart.
The old nurse said that he didn't know how to respond. Is the game more important or life?
They live at the bottom of society. He wants to change his destiny and future through games. God has given him the opportunity, and he will definitely seize it and never lose it again.
Pang Panghai has the same dream.
So he will stick to it.
He believed in Ye Fan, so he persisted, not for Ye Fan, but also for himself. In the end, he was happy when he fainted, with a smile on his face.
Even if he died like this, he would not regret anything.
Everyone has their own dream, Pang Dahai insists on it!
Looking at Pang Panghai lying on the bed at the door of the ward, Ye Fan's tears were a little uncontrollable, his fists clenched, and his joints cracked and popped.
Invisibly, Ye Fan released a violent arrogance.
Killing intent!
Very strong.
"Fat man, I will make them pay."
…
Alas……
A cold wind was blowing all the time, and dark clouds covered the moon.
Oriental Academy, Brute Force Warrior Club.
Zhang Gong sat on the chair with a very ugly face, his eyebrows furrowed, and a ball of raging anger squeezing in his heart. "I am a macho" appeared on the list of the first kill in the dungeon, Pang Panghai's game ID, which undoubtedly gave him a
hand.
Give Brute Force Warriors a slap in the face.
The piapia ringed.
Almost the whole school knew about the appearance of other professions in the Brute Force Warrior Club, and now the mage actually got the first kill, which made him lose face.
"Giggle.,,"
"Pang Panghai, just wait for me. I'll see how long you can hide. Even if you don't show up at the Oriental Academy, don't show up in "Conflict for Hegemony". I'll let you know my Zhang Gong methods." Zhang Gongliang
His eyes were dark and his teeth were clenching loudly.
"President, do you want to send someone out to check..."
"Need not."
"Now attack the main city with all our strength. He, a little mouse, can't cause much trouble. If he dares to appear in "Conflict for Hegemony", kill him back to Novice Village immediately."
"yes!"
…
"Bang!"
The door of the Brute Force Warrior Club was kicked open.
"Looking for death, the Brutal Warriors Club..."
"Bang!"
Before he finished speaking, he was kicked out, hit the wall and passed out.
Suddenly.
More than a dozen key members of the club in the room suddenly stood up and stared at the uninvited guest at the door. The two students closest to the door moved their fists and rushed forward, shouting loudly. Their fists were like dragons. The other one started to move.
Leap, jump into the air and strike with one punch...
"Bang, bang!"
Two feet again, extremely fast.
Kicked the two of them away and knocked them unconscious!
"Which one is Zhang Gong, get out of here!"
The voice was like ice, with a faint murderous aura. This aura shocked everyone in the room. They had good fighting prowess, and they often fought. It was common for them to have their hands and feet broken, but they took killing seriously.
Don't dare, even fear.
The same goes for Zhang Gong.
The person who came was none other than Ye Fan.
For a while.
The room fell silent, and they were shocked by the aura of Ye Fan. The strong murderous intention made their hearts start to tremble.
"I am the president Zhang Gong, who are you? Is there any misunderstanding between us?" Zhang Gong walked out, his sleeves moved slightly, and white powder stuck to his palms...
Keep his expression still.
Ye Fan said nothing, his fighting power surged, and he kicked out hard.
Zhang Gong, whose combat power index exceeded 10,000 points as early as last year, was not a vegetarian either. When Ye Fan kicked him, he suddenly slapped him with his right palm.
As long as the skin is slightly stained with white powder, even if the opponent is an elephant, he will lie down within ten seconds.
Ten thousand combat power is terrifying, but Zhang Gong's poison is even more terrifying.
But Zhang Gong didn't expect that the direction of Ye Fan's legs suddenly changed and passed directly over his head, and his back heel hit the back of his neck.
"Crack!"
There was a popping sound in the cervical joints.
"Bang!"
Zhang Gong fell to the ground in response. His cervical vertebra was almost broken and in pain. He took a few deep breaths of cold air and yelled with ferocious eyes: "Who are you?"
"It's your ancestor!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right foot slightly, pointed it at the joint of Zhang Gong's right hand, and stepped down hard.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound.
Broken bones.
The family method of Brute Force Warrior Society, severed hands.
"ah……"
Half of Zhang Gong's painful body bounced off the ground. He was instantly covered in cold sweat, his body was trembling non-stop, and he roared: "Why are you still watching? Come on... I want to see how you dare to break into the Brutal Warrior Club alone.
Let’s see how many brains you have.”
…
pain.
I had pain in my cervical vertebrae, and even more pain in my right hand. The roar of my bow played a big role.
Awakening those around you from fear.
The president's hand was trampled off. No matter how scared they were, they couldn't just watch like this. Their combat power indexes all soared to the highest level, and several of them nearly exceeded 10,000 points.
All of them rushed forward at once.
Zhang Gong struggled to get up from the ground, staring at the surrounded Ye Fan with a pale face, and said coldly: "I don't care who you are, if I don't use your hands and feet today, I will write the word "Zhang Gong" backwards! Give it to me
Destroy him..."
Zhang Gong was not afraid of the pain.
This is his territory.
The Brute Force Warrior Club is the most powerful club in Oriental College. No matter how strong one person is, he cannot be the opponent of more than a dozen people.
What's more, these people are the backbone of the Brutal Warrior Society, and those with the lowest combat power index are above 6,000 points.
However.
Everything was beyond Zhang Gong's imagination.
It didn't take long.
Blood splattered everywhere, and more than a dozen people all fell down and rolled on the ground. Looking at the shocking scenes, Zhang Gong's heart was filled with chills. He looked into a pair of cold eyes and kept retreating. Finally, he leaned against the corner, his body
He was trembling and his Adam's apple was rolling.
Scared, extremely scared.
at last.
"If you dare to touch Panghai again, I will make you regret coming to this world!" Ye Fan said coldly.
"ah……"
Howling like a killing pig disturbed the peace of the night, and the other hand of Zhang Gong was broken!
If this were in a game, it would be called group destruction!
