When I saw Ye Fan, the doctor on duty widened his eyes. He never expected that the person he met at the elevator was the one he wanted to pretend to be.
This can also explain why Ye Fan was able to keep up with him.
His right hand shook and another scalpel appeared.
"I didn't expect it?"
Ye Fan smiled: "I didn't expect that I would run into myself."
The doctor on duty looked cold and there was a strong murderous intent flowing: "You have run into death."
"You are not my opponent, so you should just surrender."
There was no emotional ups and downs on Ye Fan's face:
"I don't care about Aoki's life and death, but I can't take the blame for others."
When he rushed to the fifth floor, the doctors on duty had already fought, and then they heard someone shouting that Aoki was dead.
Ye Fan immediately made a judgment that someone took advantage of his conflict with Aoki and killed Aoki to make him fight to the death with the Blood Medical Sect.
The doctor on duty squirted out a breath of hot air: "Catch me, you are not worthy yet!"
"Yeah?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan, who was ready to go, moved and rushed to the doctor on duty in the blink of an eye.
The sword rises and the sword falls!
This was the exclamation from the doctor on duty in his heart: "So fast!"
Ye Fan not only had a quick pace, but also swung his sword faster, and six white arcs cut towards him.
Ye Fan wanted to test the other party's origin and wanted to catch a living, so he did not take any action.
A touch of solemnity flashed through the doctor on duty, and a roar was roaring, holding the sharp scalpel tightly, and swung it continuously at extremely fast speed.
"Dangdangdang!"
The doctor on duty went all out to block the sword light, barely blocking Ye Fan's crazy attack.
The two sides fought head-on, and from a distance it looked like several white arcs collided, splitting the lights and space, making people feel suffocated.
Several fallen leaves were crushed.
After the doctor on duty blocked Ye Fan's six swords in a row, a dagger flashed out in his left hand and waved it towards Ye Fan's neck.
Ye Fan suddenly lowered his head and took a step back, took two steps back and calmly avoided the attack.
Immediately afterwards, he rushed forward again, and a sword of the antelope slammed out with his horns.
The doctor on duty is in one block.
"when!"
With a crisp sound, the doctor on duty's pupils immediately shrank.
He quickly took a step back, looking at the dagger in disbelief.
The blade was broken into two pieces, and blood was seen in the chest.
"Bang!"
Before he could digest it, Ye Fan stabbed out another sword.
As fast as a meteor, the doctor on duty changed his face and another scalpel blocked it.
With just one sound, two swords collided, and the tiger's mouth felt severely painful.
"bite."
Another crisp sound of the scalpel broke.
The Yuchang Sword's momentum remained unabated, and it hit the shoulders with a whoosh.
The doctor on duty moved the corner of his mouth and tried his best to avoid it, but he was still half a beat slower.
The tip of the sword pierced his shoulder and splashed a stream of blood.
The doctor on duty groaned, his body staggered and hit the wall, and his whole body was sore.
"boom!"
Ye Fan did not stop and punched him with his left hand.
One force breaks a thousand tricks!
The doctor on duty roared and put his hands in front of him.
"break!"
Fist and arm collision.
The doctor on duty was punched by Ye Fan!
Before he could fall, he grabbed his throat with one hand.
"There is a bit of a shadow of Grandma Xuan."
Ye Fan said lightly: "People from the Zheng family?"
While speaking, he slapped him again, knocking out the poison from the doctor on duty
The doctor on duty kept his eyelids twitching without making any sound. He wanted to bite the poison pills in his mouth and then slowed down, so he could only look at Ye Fan rebelliously.
"Stop talking nonsense, kill me if you have the ability."
"Don't be proud, if you provoke someone you shouldn't provoke, you will sooner or later be corpses on the street."
He held his neck up to maintain his last dignity.
"Don't say it?"
Ye Fan pulled off his imitation mask, looked at a face with a scar left and smiled:
“I have many ways to get you to speak”
The doctor on duty looked disdainful. He was a person with special training. Ye Fan had a harder time prying open his mouth than killing him.
"I am a kind person and will not torture people."
"But I am a friend, she knows your routine very well."
Ye Fan gently patted the doctor on duty on the face: "I hope you don't let me down"
An hour later, the Zheng family's side hall was brightly lit.
Zheng Qiankun took a photo of his abdomen and looked at it very seriously.
After coming out of Jin Zhilin that day, he went to the hospital for a careful examination and found that the abdominal wound was indeed repeatedly tearing.
Moreover, a lot of the meat inside is rotten, so he needs surgery as soon as possible, otherwise it will easily cause inflammation and lesions.
However, the doctor did not dare to guarantee the wound healed completely, after all, the triangular wound left back then was too special.
This made Zheng Qiankun very confused.
He hopes to solve the wound once and for all, but he is worried that Ye Fan will take his life by wielding and slapping it.
But if he doesn't get rid of the wound, he will be suffering from pain and even life and death.
"Uncle!"
Just as Zheng Qiankun was struggling with a fierce thought, Zheng Junqing hurried in with a hint of joy on his face:
"Success, success."
He lowered his voice and said, "The hospital has heard that Aoki is dead and killed by Ye Fan."
Zheng Qiankun's movements stuttered slightly, and then his eyes lit up invisibly: "Are you sure Aoki is dead?"
"Dead!"
Zheng Junqing nodded confidently:
"There are many of our doctors in that hospital, and they confirmed that Saburo Aoki was killed in the bed."
"The police who went to investigate also confirmed that Saburo Aoki is really dead. They are about to ask Ye Fan to go back and ask questions."
He also took out his cell phone to retrieve the photos: "I have all the photos of Aoki's death."
Zheng Qiankun glanced at it and nodded with satisfaction:
"It's good if you die. Only when you die will this drama be exciting."
He asked, "By the way, what are the reactions of the people of Yang Guo?"
"The crowd is in a turbulent mood!"
Zheng Junqing smiled: "Everyone shouted to avenge Aoki. If the police had not suppressed them, they would probably have rushed to Jin Zhilin."
"The Blood Doctor Sect also received the news. Aokido Temple was extremely angry and brought him forty meters. No, one meter and four big swords came to China!"
"I guess I'll arrive in Longdu tomorrow morning."
"Aokidoji is not only good at using poison, but also has the silver medal doctor's sign."
"With him dealing with Ye Fan, I'm afraid Ye Fan will have a headache."
He knew Ye Fan was a tricky person, but he believed that Aokido Temple would cause trouble for Ye Fan.
Zheng Junqing nodded slightly, and his old face had a hint of glossiness:
"Try to use the relationship and make it as convenient as possible for Mr. Aoki."
"When necessary, you can relax the number of people in Longdu."
“After all, there are so many people.”
"Of course, the news of Ye Zhendong's recovery will be completely blocked to prevent the Blood Medical Sect from being scruples."
His smile was very meaningful.
Zheng Junqing nodded slightly: "I understand."
Zheng Qiankun suddenly asked: "Can the killer sent out trust?"
"Uncle, don't worry, I sent Grandma Xuan's adopted son, Canglang."
Zheng Junqing smiled: "Not only does he feel at ease in his work, but he is also very reliable in his life."
Then, he left the side hall to make arrangements. On the way, he suddenly hesitated for a moment.
Aoki Saburo has been dead for an hour, why hasn't Canglang contacted him yet