Chapter Seventy-Five: Wu Ji of the Four Poles
took out a short knife, she walked in front of the man, and then raised the knife and was stabbing down, when suddenly a whole gun god came from outside, which frightened everyone in the other wards to look out, even Ling Feiyan was shocked to look back, but it was only subconscious, when she turned her head to continue her movements, she saw that this Tai Weijin had already opened his eyes and kicked him in the lower abdomen.
This kicked her body sore, and she fell backwards a few meters and hit the medical rack, and Tai Weijin also took this opportunity to quickly get out of bed and escape, but the position where the operation was just opened was too painful, and now there is still this part of the medicine left on his body, and he didn't run a few steps before he fell.
Ling Feiyan seized the opportunity to rush forward with a knife, but unfortunately was dodged by Tai Wei Jin, although Tai Wei Jin was missing an arm at this time, but no matter how he was, he was also a high-level killer, and his skills were much better than Ling Fei Yan.
However, due to the double obstacle of anesthesia and pain, Tai Weijin was reluctant to do it, he swept his legs in reverse and knocked Ling Feiyan to the ground again, seizing the opportunity to continue to escape, but Ling Feiyan would never give up this opportunity, and finally proved his professional assassination, even if the other party was a senior with much better qualifications than himself, he must die today!
Ling Feiyan simply jumped up and blocked Tai Weijin's movements with her whole body, but the guy also struggled desperately, and fell to the ground with all her strength, and Ling Feiyan was a little out of breath, but she still didn't let go, and sealed Tai Weijin's upper body.
Tai Weijin found that the situation was wrong, he might have to kill this woman to leave here, so he simply curled up and pushed his knee against Ling Feiyan's head, feeling a burst of dizziness, and Ling Feiyan's movements loosened.
Tai Weijin took the opportunity to break free, grabbed Ling Feiyan's right hand and smashed it twice on the ground, and the short knife fell to the next position.
Then he turned around and knelt on Ling Feiyan's shoulders with his legs, suppressing her movements, and his other hand grabbed Ling Feiyan's throat, trying to strangle Ling Feiyan with all his might.
The strength of that palm was very strong, as long as she held on for more than ten seconds, Ling Feiyan would definitely suffocate to death.
Ling Feiyan struggled on the ground in pain, her two hands flapping desperately, and then, her afterglow swept to the short knife on the side, she tried her best to reach it, but because of the pain caused by being suffocated, her whole body trembled a little, and she couldn't grasp the knife.
Just when her consciousness began to become a little blurry, and her face turned red and purple, she suddenly came back to her senses, as if she had returned to the light, and for a second, she didn't seem to feel any pain, and she couldn't hear any sound.
And her hand became free, and with a casual hand, she grabbed the short knife.
"Ahh
At this moment, Tai Wei Jin's eyes were stunned, and he let go of his hand, and Ling Feiyan pulled it, tearing a very large wound on Tai Wei Jin's neck, and the blood kept pouring out like a broken faucet.
Clutching his throat, Tevekin staggered back a few steps before gradually losing consciousness and slumping in a pool of blood.
At this time, Ling Feiyan sat down paralyzed, holding on to the ground and constantly wearing a rough breath, her eyes widened, and her face was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.
A minute later, she stood up, feeling a lot more relaxed all over, looking at Tyvekin who was no longer breathing on the ground, Concubine Ling took a breath, and then quickly left here.
When she went downstairs through the dark passage, Ling Feiyan could vaguely hear the sound of shouting and beating outside, and there was still no scream, which made her subconsciously speed up and run out.
However, when she went downstairs, the scene Ling Feiyan saw was a little unbelievable.
The ground was littered with torn corpses, several of them with severed legs were still crawling to the side, and near the exit, a man was carrying a long knife, carrying a guy who looked like a gangster in one hand, and then stabbed the man directly with a knife, kicking him several meters away.
The two men behind him, who looked to be seriously injured, roared and raised their broadswords and rushed forward, only to see the man turn cleanly, holding the knife in one hand to prevent a blow, and the other hand grabbed the elbow of one of them, and pulled back, and the guy flew forward, rolling on the ground several times.
Then he stabbed the man in front of him in the chest again, only to see the person who had been stabbed through the big knife falling, and the knife covering his chest with both hands took a few steps back, and then knelt in place and did not move.
And this man who was like a hellish god of death picked up the knife on the ground and walked towards the man who had just fallen.
"You... What the hell are you... Don't come, don't come!" he waved his arms desperately, and crawled backwards as hard as he could, as if he had seen a ghost.
The man didn't speak, but suddenly quickened his pace and walked up.
"Ahh
With a scream, the knife pierced the man's mouth, the piercing tail visible from the back of the head.
Concubine Ling stood stupidly, not daring to move at all, there should be twenty-seven or eight people in front of her, all of them were lying quietly on the ground at this time, some were complete and some were incomplete, the whole picture was like Huangquan Hell, and the man who was walking towards him was like a demon king in hell, terrifying, without a sound.
This directly frightened Ling Feiyan's legs weak, and she sat on the ground, she had never seen such a cruel picture in her life, she even had a feeling that she had come to hell, when the man's face appeared in the light, Ling Feiyan's eyes widened and her pupils shrank suddenly!
It's actually Ye Chen!
"You, can't you see such an obvious ambush?" Ye Chen said, and showed a relaxed expression, but he could see that because he had released a very strong killing intent just now, his eyes still revealed a red light at this time, no matter how he pretended to be relaxed, the killing intent that made people feel suffocated was still extremely strong.
Ye Chen took out a cigarette and lit one: "Talking to you, did you see it? All the people here are ambushing you." ”
"I..." Ling Feiyan didn't want to speak, but the sense of oppression from death, and this picture that people can't forget for a lifetime, frightened her muscles all over her body a little stiff, and she couldn't say it after choking on a mouthful of saliva.
Ye Chen didn't expect that this girl would be scared like this when she saw this kind of picture.
"Get up quickly, someone will find out in a moment, and we'd better leave now." With that, he put the cigarette in his mouth and walked up to pick up Concubine Ling's cigarette.
"Don't come here!" Ling Feiyan was so frightened that she subconsciously screamed.
Looking at the blood-stained face close to her, Ling Feiyan instinctively felt a wave of fear.