"Pu---" A long-planned knife stabbed into Song Hongyan's abdomen like a broken bamboo.
Blood flowers burst out instantly and fell on the cold floor.
The audience couldn't help but be shocked.
No one expected that the unreasonable middle-aged fat woman would be a killer, and she suddenly took action when she pinched Ye Fan and was exhausted.
Her disguise and her cruelty are enough to get an Oscar.
However, what shocked everyone the most was Song Hongyan's knife blocking.
Unrestrained.
If you don’t love too deeply and face danger, how can your emotions overpower your instinct?
"Sister Yan!"
When Ye Fan hugged him back, Song Hongyan's body suddenly shook, and her cold eyes instantly dimmed.
A originally charming and charming face suddenly turned pale.
In the vast China, how many people have seen Song Hongyan and died of sad face?
But the lack of regret on her eyebrows was not weakened by serious injuries.
She was willing to accept this knife.
For her, being able to withstand a knife for Ye Fan is far ten times better than stabbing Ye Fan.
"You are stupid!"
Ye Fan's eyes turned red in an instant, and he never expected that Song Hongyan would block the knife for her like this.
The middle-aged fat woman who was assassinated was stunned when she saw this, and she never expected that Song Hongyan would block the knife.
The Thunder shot was lost and his confidence was instantly damaged.
When she wanted to pull out the knife to complete the task, she found that Ye Fan and Song Hongyan had disappeared.
In his vision, there was no figure of Ye Fan who was about to be killed, only the bodyguards of the Song family who pulled out the gun, as well as the patients and nurses who were screaming and scattering.
After locking again, Ye Fan and Jin Ningbing were already ten meters away and were placing Song Hongyan on a moving hospital bed.
Between the two sides, there were more than a dozen Song bodyguards and security personnel.
The opportunity was lost! The middle-aged fat woman felt tight, her left hand drooped, and another military stab in her hand.
Then he rushed forward, knocked away a bodyguard from the Song family and waved his backhand.
The two Song bodyguards who were about to shoot had a pain in their wrists and groaned and retreated repeatedly.
There was a scar on my wrist and blood flowed.
The middle-aged fat woman ignored it, then turned her body and rushed to the window like a sharp arrow.
If she missed a single blow, she knew she wouldn't have another chance.
At this moment, the most important thing is to take advantage of the chaos to escape here, otherwise she would probably never be able to escape again when Ye Fan recovered.
"Bang bang bang----" The middle-aged woman was very fast. The bodyguards of the Song family tried to aim and shoot several times, but she quickly avoided them.
The bodyguards who rushed over to pursue and intercepted him were unable to block her with cold weapons.
Amid a series of sounds, seven or eight bodyguards of the Song family fell down.
The middle-aged fat woman rushed all the way, running wildly, her target locking the window.
When she kicked another elite Song family chasing away, she touched the edge of the window.
As long as she jumps out and rushes into the main road, she will soon disappear into the vast sea of people.
"It's not that easy to catch me Wang Cuihua."
The middle-aged fat woman stretched out her hands with her hands and sneered and jumped out.
But as soon as her body left the ground, she felt her ankles tighten, and then a brute force surged over.
With a bang, Wang Cuihua was pulled back and hit the wall like a cannonball.
Wang Cuihua screamed and slid down from the wall, her whole body was as painful as it was falling apart.
As soon as he looked up, Ye Fan walked over with a look of Xiaosha.
But she was also very arrogant, gritted her teeth and shot it, and stabbed Ye Fan.
The army sect is fierce.
"Swoosh!"
Ye Fan did not dodge or dodge and approached the other person's left hand with his right hand.
The next second, with a click, he directly broke the middle-aged fat woman's left hand.
The middle-aged fat woman screamed, and the army speared out of her hand and shook her back.
Ye Fan took a step forward, grabbed the fallen stent, and stabbed forward.
"Pu---" A stream of blood burst out from the middle-aged fat woman's abdomen, and she couldn't help but scream again.
Ye Fan did not stop at all, and his wrist shook and stabbed seven or eight times, causing Wang Cuihua to be severely injured in an instant.
When Ye Fan pushed Wang Cuihua away, her face turned pale, she had no combat ability, and was still in a state of death.
Her hands were blocking her abdomen, but she found that she couldn't block it no matter how hard she blocked it.
Ye Fan did not stop, took a step forward, punched him out, and directly knocked him away with a mouthful of teeth.
Two poisonous fangs fell to the ground, Ye Fan stomped his feet, then raised his left hand and more than a dozen silver needles pierced into the other party's abdomen.
The blood that was soaring stopped.
Then, Ye Fan stepped on several steps and broke all Wang Cuihua's limbs.
She became a useless person in an instant, screaming and looking crazy.
"Stop the bleeding and let her survive me."
Ye Fan kicked her into the corner and shouted at the bodyguard of the Song family: "Without my instructions, no one should approach him. Talking to him or hurt him. We must protect his safety."
"If I don't let him die, he can't die."
He wants to kill all those who hurt Song Hongyan, kill all the masterminds behind the scenes, and pay a heavy price for those who hurt her.
The bodyguard of the Song family hurriedly replied: "Yes!"
After taking down Wang Cuihua, Ye Fan stopped talking nonsense and rushed into the rescue room like a whirlwind.
In the emergency room, Jin Ningbing was taking the doctor to treat Song Hongyan with all his might.
That knife was not only cruel and vicious, but also contaminated with toxins, as if it was going to kill Ye Fan.
Fortunately, Ye Fan used a silver needle to seal her heart meridian in time, and Jin Ningbing and the others gave her a stopping and transfusion, allowing Song Hongyan to keep breath.
"Sister Yan, you won't be in trouble."
Ye Fan's white light was used up long ago when he was treating a poisoned patient. At this moment, he could only rely on silver needles to detoxify.
He kept comforting the woman and himself, but he just pinched the silver needle's hand and shook slightly uncontrollably.
All the strength he had finally recovered just now was leaked on Wang Cuihua.
He stared at Song Hongyan, who was fainted with a pale face, and hesitated several times when he wanted to drop the silver needle.
"Ye Fan, you have exhausted your energy and your mood is too strong, so you are not suitable to treat Mr. Song."
Jin Ningbing reached out and pressed Ye Fan's palm: "Let's do it, detoxify immediately and let her survive the danger. We may not be able to do it, after all, the injury is extremely serious and the poison is extremely deep."
"But we are sure to maintain Mr. Song's life for several hours."
Her voice was very soft: "Believe us!"
Ye Fan lowered the silver needle and said, "Okay, you come, you must protect Sister Yan's life..." At this moment, on the first floor of the hospital, a middle-aged man left the chaotic crowd and got into a Cadillac as fast as possible.
He locked the car door, then took out his cell phone and dialed a familiar number: "Young Master, Wang Cuihua failed in the mission and accidentally injured Song Hongyan, and Ye Fan survived."
The other end of the phone was silent first, then a cold snorted: "Waste! Such a good opportunity given by the Blood Medical Sect can be wasted. How can I explain it to Mr. Beiting?"
"Do you know, I dreamed that he died. Once he died, I could occupy his women and make Miao Jinge and others owe favors."
He showed a hint of regret and anger: "You failed in the end, which really disappointed me!"
"Young Master, I'm sorry, we are incompetent. There is another thing, Wang Cuihua was arrested and killed."
"Before she had time to commit suicide, Ye Fan broke her limbs and even got rid of the poisonous fangs in her mouth."
The middle-aged man's cheeks were slightly hot, and he felt guilty that his mission failed. Then he whispered: "Ye Fan is like a madman now, with very cruel methods. I'm worried that Wang Cuihua wouldn't be able to withstand it would be your instigation."
"I suggest you fly back to Xinguo first to avoid the limelight..." The violent attacks of Ye Fan just took were firmly engraved in his mind. He invisibly smelled a trace of danger, worried that Ye Fan would find his master and kill him.
He believed Ye Fan could do it.
"Go away?
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The other end of the phone sneered: "I am holding Wang Cuihua's family in all sizes, and she dared not betray me even if she was brave enough to take the leopard's courage."
"And, didn't I give her a plan to get caught and live?"
"Miao Jinge and Duanmuchang and any other family can take the blame."
"Besides, what if I get it?
Ye Fan dared not touch me even if he gave him ten courage."
He was very disdainful: "You settle this matter, don't bother me, I will sign a contract on behalf of the Merchant Alliance tomorrow..."