Lao Xu took the gun handle in his hand and was shocked to find that the gun had long become useless.
This made him a little surprised that Ning Fan could disassemble the gun in such a short period of time, which showed that the other party knew a lot about firearms.
"Haha... You do have a chance, but it seems that your injuries have limited your strength." Lao Xu then took out a dagger.
Ning Fan stood up, now that the anesthetic had begun to take effect, he said, "Is it Ouyang Zhenxiong who sent you here?"
"You'll know when you're about to die."
Lao Xu rushed out with a quick stride, and the dagger in his hand was about to pierce into Ning Fan's Heavenly Spirit Cap.
But now Ning Fan is no longer in the same state as before. Even though the wounds on his body are still bleeding, he has no problem dealing with the person in front of him.
Ning Fan kicked the opponent's knee, forcing Lao Xu to retreat.
"Damn, you really have a problem."
"That's because you are too weak." Ning Fan rushed over in two steps.
Directly choose to fight the opponent in close combat. There is no way to prevent the injuries on your body from angering yourself, otherwise the consequence will be that you will have to lie down for several days.
It was obvious that Ning Fan's fighting skills were superb, and he hit Lao Xu on the temple with his elbow.
"hiss--"
Lao Xu kept retreating, but he was no match for the opponent.
"ah!"
Lao Xu roared and rushed over, and the two fought. Ning Fan was very fast and put his knee on Lao Xu's abdomen.
Then there was a straight punch.
"puff!!!"
Lao Xu spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned pale, he took a step forward and punched.
"snort!"
He was not afraid of the other party fighting with him, and Ning Fan also threw a punch.
boom!!!
The two fists met together, and there was a dull sound.
The next moment, Lao Xu's face tightened and he flew backwards. His face was full of pain, and he looked at his right arm again.
The arm joints in three places were directly broken, and now I can no longer exert any strength at all.
Suddenly, a scalpel flew toward him, and Lao Xu subconsciously dodged it.
clang!!!
The scalpel was fixed on the wall, and Ning Fan was about to throw the second one.
Bang bang bang!!!
Lao Xu broke the glass and escaped.
"hiss......"
Because of the previous fight, the anesthetic effect on the wound had gradually disappeared, and Ning Fan did not dare to pursue him rashly.
Situ Yanran came out of the cabinet where she was hiding and saw Ning Fan's shaky body.
He quickly went over to help him up. Now Ning Fan's body was covered in blood, and his hospital gown was stained red.
"Xiaofan, I will take you to a doctor now."
"Um!"
The killer Lao Xu had an arm crippled by him just now, so he probably wouldn't dare to stay any longer.
Situ Yanran called the doctor and quickly treated Ning Fan's wound again.
............
Half an hour later, Lao Xu returned to Ouyang's villa holding his arm.
Ouyang Zhenxiong, who was waiting for the good news, stood up and asked with a frown: "Old Xu, have you failed too?"
Lao Xu sat on the sofa, his head covered with sweat, and said: "Brother, this Ning Fan is not easy. I fought with him. Even if he is injured, he can still draw with me. My arm is probably useless."