Chapter 1257: Not at ease
"Protect Ye Shao!"
Ye Fan was about to take down the gray-clothed killer in one go, but saw Zheng Qiankun rushing up with several Zheng bodyguards roaring.
Zheng Qiankun led people to shoot while charging.
More than a dozen bullets whizzed past Ye Fan, not only forcing back the gray-clothed killer, but also killing the two killers who released cold arrows.
It's just that this also restricts Ye Fan's movements.
At this moment, the gray-clothed killer retreated more than ten meters back, glanced at Tang Shier unwillingly, and then waved his left hand violently.
The rest of the killers immediately rushed towards Ye Fan.
"Plop puff!"
Ye Fan pulled Tang Shi'er behind him with one hand and stuffed the pill, and threw stones at the incoming killers with the other.
Zheng Qiankun, who ran out of bullets, also hurriedly retreated: "Ye Shao, be careful!"
Ye Fan grabbed a katana and rushed into the group of killers like a tiger.
He slashed left and right at the enemy, like lightning.
The five or six killers who rushed forward were hit through the body by the stone, and they clutched their wounds and let out a terrible scream.
The combat effectiveness was instantly reduced to zero.
Ye Fan didn't stop, his hand raised his knife and fell, cutting them all to the ground.
One by one, the killers screamed under Ye Fan's knife and spun and fell.
The smell of blood instantly diffused, making the gloomy sky even more oppressive.
The gray-clothed killer frowned slightly and stepped back a few meters.
"Whoosh-"
A killer slashed from Ye Fan's right side!
In Tang Shier's fierce gaze, Ye Fan kicked with his left foot, and a crossbow arrow flew out.
The latter screamed in an instant, rushed and his body not only stagnated, but also rolled backwards, throwing away his weapon and covering his face and screaming.
In less than three seconds, he was dead.
In the next second, Ye Fan slapped his backhand directly on the face of a killer.
The latter's cheeks instantly showed five more blood-drenched marks.
He fell straight to the ground.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, four more killers rushed over and released a wave of poisonous needles.
Poisonous needles shot at Ye Fan all over the world.
This was originally kept as a backup when they evacuated, but at the moment, the target is alive and many brothers have died, so they can't care about keeping their hands alive.
Tang Shier's expression changed greatly: "Ye Shao be careful!"
Ye Fan didn't panic, just grabbed a corpse, blocked all the poisonous needles, and then smashed the corpse out.
The four of them rolled over and fell.
Ye Fan was not only as morale as a rainbow, but also ruthless, and killed all the killers who rushed over in less than half a minute.
"Whew-"
Seeing that Ye Fan was so difficult and tricky, the remaining eight killers showed solemnity, holding their swords and staring at Ye Fan coldly.
At this moment, a whistle sounded, and the face of the remaining killer changed, and then changed formation and continued to retreat.
The Gray Killer retreated the fastest.
At the same moment, a large number of Tang Sect elites extinguished the flames and rushed out.
"Uncle, do you still want to run?"
Tang Shi'er panted, took the pill, gathered a little strength, and then snatched Gatling from the hands of an elite of the Tang Sect.
The killers who rushed halfway to the point sensed that something was wrong, turned their heads to look, and saw Tang Shi'er locking their bodies with murderous aura.
The faces of the eight killers changed drastically and they were about to dodge, but it was too late, and Tang Shier had already pulled the trigger.
"Da Da Da-"
Gatlin rang out with a sound like fried beans, and countless bullets smashed them into a sieve!
Only the gray-clad killer ran into an alley and disappeared.
In the distance, the whistle also stopped abruptly......
Ye Fan wanted to pursue, but he was worried that he would be transferred away from the mountain, after all, the situation at the scene was too chaotic.
He rescued Tang Shi'er, and he didn't want him to die again.
Of course, the most important reason is that he is not at ease with Zheng Qiankun......
While the children of the Tang Sect were cleaning up the scene, Secretary Jiang had already escorted Ichiro Abe inside.
Zheng Qiankun and Ye Fan were also invited in.
Walking into the sanatorium, Ye Fan knew why the killer committed suicide at the main gate, because there was no chance to attack in the sanatorium.
Not only three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, but also many checkpoints, as well as wearing an identification code, the slightest discrepancy will be taken down immediately.
The few fires ignited by the killers were also only smashed into the vicinity of the sanatorium's walls with Molotov cocktails.
This is also the reason why the fighting outside is fierce and the nursing home does not have too many waves.
As long as the safety of Tang Pingfan and Ichiro Abe is protected, there is no need to worry about the mess at the door.
"Mr. Tang, Secretary Jiang, I want to see the Tang Sect Master for treatment as soon as possible!"
Maybe he was worried about the long nights and dreams, or maybe he was worried that the enemy would have a killing move, Abe Ichiro didn't rest, and directly asked for Tang Pingfan's treatment immediately.
He obviously realized that giving Tang Pingfan's treatment had offended the interests of many people.
Tang Shier and Secretary Jiang saw that Ichiro Abe was so persistent, so they dispelled the idea of letting him rest for one night before seeing a doctor.
Tang Shier propped up his tired body and ran to the ward to communicate with Tang Pingfan.
In less than ten minutes, Tang Shier returned to the hall and spoke to Ichiro Abe:
"Mr. Abe, my eldest brother is invited. ”
Then he looked at Ye Fan again: "Ye Shao, you can also follow me to see my eldest brother." ”
"When he's healed and in good spirits, there's anything you can ask. ”
This is also to repay Ye Fan for saving his life.
Ye Fan nodded lightly: "Thank you, Mr. Tang, your injuries must also be dealt with quickly, otherwise it will be very troublesome after a long time." ”
He reminded.
Tang Shi'er was injured a lot, poisoned, and even his internal organs were damaged, but he refused to rest and treat, and after taking Ye Fan's pills, he supported himself to deal with things.
Tang Shier smiled: "Thank you Ye Shao for your concern, when I finish my eldest brother's treatment, I will have a good rest, and thank Ye Shao for his kindness by the way." ”
Ye Fan smiled: "Mr. Tang is polite!"
He could see that Tang Shier refused to treat immediately, and the most important reason was that Tang Pingfan saw that he was the one who had shed blood for the Tang Sect.
He couldn't help but sigh again, the wealthy family is indeed deep.
Zheng Qiankun also stood up: "Tang Twelve, I'll go see Old Tang too, I'm here, if I don't take care of him, he will think that I don't respect him." ”
Tang Shier did not refuse, and said meaningfully: "Come together, by the way, witness Mr. Abe's superb medical skills, but you should keep quiet." ”
Afterwards, he took Zheng Qiankun and Ye Fan to the backyard.
Walking through the corridor of the courtyard where there was endless talk, Ye Fan followed Tang Shier to a fifty-square-meter bedroom.
The doors and windows are wide, the dome is high, the sandalwood is flowing, and the smell of books is still exuding all around.
There were more than a dozen men and women in gorgeous clothes inside, and a large bed was placed in the middle, and a white-haired old man was lying on the bed.
He was missing a small piece of his lip and a finger, his eyes were sunken, his cheeks were emaciated, his lips were white, and his arm and neck muscles were black.
His eyes were closed at this time, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was enduring great pain.
It was Tang Pingfan.
The first time Ye Fan saw it, he felt that his body had reached its limit, and his internal organs were slowly failing, like a rotten wood whose life was almost at the end.
It's just that under this heavy twilight, Ye Fan still smells a touch of unwillingness, Tang Pingfan's struggle and unyielding to life.
It was this breath that allowed him to live until now.
Ye Fan knew that Tang Pingfan had reached the point of life and death, either he would break out of the cocoon and be reborn, or the grass would grow on the grave.
Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Xiong Tianjun's toxins were really powerful, and they could make the powerful Tang Pingfan exhausted his resources and was helpless.
He thought about it himself, and he was sure to resolve it.
It's just that Tang Pingfan didn't want him to do it, so Ye Fan didn't insist, and waited for Abe Ichiro to treat him.
There was also a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
This big guy who is rumored to be able to dissolve the blood corpse flower toxin, can he easily detoxify Tang Pingfan?