Brother Hei suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly asked, "Oh, where did he go?"

"I went over there, and I heard him say he was going out to buy something to eat. Wang Laoba pointed to the exit on the other side of the corridor and said.

"Damn, I really ran away!" Brother Hei immediately pointed over there and said, "Let's go, let's chase!"

Brother Hei hurriedly ran forward as he spoke, and the others also ran, but the flat head did not run, but grabbed Brother Hei's collar and said, "Chase your mother, get Zhou Guiting out for me first, don't forget who our target is this time!"

Only then did Brother Hei react, slapped his thigh, and said, "Fuck, that bastard just now made me angry." Come on, come on, bring Zhou Guiting back first!"

Brother Hei said, reaching out to push the door of the ward. Seeing this situation, Wang Laoba could only go over and stop them, smiled hehe, and said, "Young man, why are you doing this?

Brother Hei didn't know that Wang Laoba and Ye Qing were in the same group, he only thought that Wang Laoba was a warm-hearted person, and waved his hand and said: "Of course I know that there is surgery inside, it's none of your business, don't mix blindly." ”

"Young man, I see that the girl inside is not lightly injured, and you are going to kill you if you disturb the operation like this. Wang Laoba said: "What's the matter, can't you wait for her injury to heal?"

"Hey, you are an old immortal, did Brother Hei give you face?" Brother Hei suddenly glared and said, "Hurry up and get out of here, it's none of your business, don't force me to make a move." Old arms and legs, can you stand the toss?"

Brother Hei said, stretched out his hand and pushed Wang Laoba away, and raised his foot to kick the door of the ward open.

In the ward, several doctors were helping Zhou Guiting treat her injuries. Many of her wounds have been cracked and are now being stitched and bandaged. The door was kicked open suddenly, and several people in the room were stunned and looked at this side in dismay.

"What are you doing? I don't know the doctor is operating!" A nurse came over with an angry face and said, "This is the hospital, can you be a little plain......?

Before she finished speaking, Brother Hei raised his foot and kicked her in the chest, and the nurse screamed and fell directly to the ground.

When several doctors saw this, they immediately retreated. Usually they show off their might to patients, but when they really meet someone more vicious than them, they can only shut up.

"It's her!" Brother Hei pointed to Zhou Guiting on the hospital bed and said, "Arrest her first!"

A few people were about to rush into the ward, and when Wang Laoba saw this situation, he knew that he could no longer stand and watch the play.

"Damn, why hasn't anyone come to help yet?" Wang Laoba gritted his teeth, and seeing that a few people behind Brother Hei were about to enter the ward, Wang Laoba hurriedly ran over and blocked the door of the ward.

"Wait a minute!" Wang Laoba shouted, "Young man, I ......"

"Don't fucking get in the way, don't you want to die!" Brother Hei was furious and said, "Get out of the way immediately, don't talk nonsense, otherwise Lao Tzu will fight you together!"

"No, young man, listen to me!" Wang Laoba said: "I see that your Yin Hall is black, and I am afraid that there will be a bloody disaster recently." Young man, don't act impulsively, otherwise, you will definitely suffer a big loss in the future!"

"I'm cāo, what I hate most in my life is you charlatans!" Brother Hei didn't listen to Wang Laoba at all, and raised his foot and kicked at him.

Wang Laoba hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, and the old guy's movements were also clever, and it was estimated that he had been chased and practiced by people for so many years. It's just that no matter how clever his actions are, it's useless, and there are several people around Brother Hei. Seeing Wang Laoba dodge away, Brother Hei was suddenly annoyed, waved his hand and said, "Damn, solve this old guy for me first!"

A few people in the back immediately rushed in, and Wang Laoba dodged a few times, but in the end he still couldn't dodge and was pressed to the ground by several people.

"Old guy, I see where else you can run!" Brother Hei walked up to Wang Laoba, raised his foot and stepped on Wang Laoba's chest.

"Oops!" Before Wang Laoba could reach it, he suddenly shouted, making several people next to him stunned. And Wang Laoba took advantage of this opportunity to hurriedly move to the side, and finally avoided Brother Hei's kick.

"You still dare to hide!" Brother Hei was even more angry, bent down and grabbed Wang Laoba's neck, and was about to hit him with a fist.

At this moment, two men, one fat and one thin, suddenly walked over to the door of the ward. The two of them are almost in their thirties, the fat ones can be almost 267 pounds, and the thin ones are hard to say whether they have reached 100 pounds. The appearance of such a pair immediately attracted the attention of many people, including Brother Hei, who was preparing to beat Wang Laoba.

Looking at these two people, everyone was a little surprised, and these two people didn't care about everyone's eyes at all. The two looked into the ward, and finally fixed their eyes on Wang Laoba.

The fat man smiled on his face and said, "Eighth Master, we're here!"

"Damn, why are you two?" Wang Laoba was pressed to the ground, and he could only barely raise his head, like an old turtle, and glared: "What about the others?"

The thin man was obviously a little angry, but the fat man was still smiling, and said, "Eighth Master, I'm really sorry, there are only two of us left here in Xishan City." Look, why don't you make do with it first?"

Wang Laoba looked at a few people around him and said, "What do you say?"

"Okay. The fat man walked into the ward with a smile and said to Brother Hei: "A few friends, I have a reluctant request, can you please let the eighth master go first?"

Brother Hei and the others were also shocked by the comparison between the fat and thin two, and when they heard this, Brother Hei immediately glared and said, "Hey, this old immortal can still call someone?" Why, you want to meddle too, don't you?"

The fat man smiled: "I don't want to interfere, I just want to trouble you to let the eighth master go first!"

"Don't want to interfere?" Brother Hei sneered and sneered: "You said as if we were afraid of you, hey, don't interfere." If you intervene, how will we live? If you accidentally kill us or something, won't our lives be doomed!"

Brother Hei's words immediately caused a burst of laughter from everyone around, but the fat man didn't seem to understand the ridicule in his tone at all, and continued: "Everyone, I'm sorry for you, just give me a face, okay if you let the eighth master go first?"

"Trouble your uncle!" Brother Hei said, suddenly raised his foot and kicked at Wang Laoba, and said, "Lao Tzu needs to give you face?"

Seeing that this kick was about to kick Wang Laoba, a cold light suddenly flashed in the fat man's eyes, and he suddenly rushed forward and hit Brother Hei's body directly.

The fat man's weight of two hundred and sixty or seventy pounds was just like this, and the power was very terrifying. Brother Hei was still a little thin, and he was directly knocked out by the fat man, and this kick was directly kicked into the air, and he didn't touch Wang Laoba at all.

Everyone around was stunned for a moment, and Brother Hei screamed when he landed on the ground, pulled down a few times before he got up, pointed at the fat man and roared: "You dare to beat Lao Tzu? Damn, what are you still doing in a daze? Let's go up together, kill him for me!"

Only then did the surrounding people react, and the four people standing in the ward immediately let go of Wang Laoba and ran towards the fat man, but they were ready to hold the fat man down.

"Hey, I still have to fight!" the fat man sighed, and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead. When the first man ran in front of him, the fat man raised his hand and punched him in the face.

This person also moved fast enough, and immediately returned to resist. However, when his two fists are put together, they are not as big as the fat man's fist, and the difference in strength between the two can be seen. His resistance didn't stop the fat man much at all, and the punch still hit him in the face, only causing him to bleed from his mouth and nose, and screaming incessantly.

Although this fat man's movements are not fast, his strength is extremely great, and this body of flesh is really not for nothing.

Seeing that the fat man shot so powerfully, the three people behind suddenly wanted to slow down. But the fat man didn't give them a chance at all, and walked straight over, reached out and grabbed one of them by the collar, and punched the man in the lower abdomen, and the man immediately squatted on the ground with his stomach in his hands.

The Pingtou people standing outside the door saw this situation and knew that something was wrong, and the platform hurriedly waved his hand and shouted: "Help!"

Everyone behind the flat head immediately rushed over, and when the thin man saw this, he stood directly at the door and blocked the door.

"Die!" the man at the head raised his foot and kicked at the thin man, who he didn't pay attention to. After all, it is normal for fat people to have a big body and a lot of strength. However, this thin man is less than a hundred pounds, how much strength can he have?

However, before he could kick the thin man, the thin man's right hand had already slashed past his heel. I saw a cold light flash, and the man immediately screamed miserably, holding his heels and rolling on the ground. There was blood between his fingers, but even the hamstrings were cut.

Looking at the thin man again, there was already a scimitar less than half a foot long in his right hand. The scimitar was extremely sharp, and it was still stained with blood, and it was this scimitar that cut the tendon of the first man.

Everyone in the back was suddenly frightened, although this thin man was not as strong as the fat man, but he was much more ruthless than the fat man.

At this time, the fat man in the house also caught up with the remaining two. Grabbing one of them by the neck with one hand, he slammed their heads together, and the two men immediately fainted to the ground.

Seeing this, Pingtou was furious and shouted, "Copy guy!"

More than a dozen people outside immediately took out a steel pipe machete or something from their bodies and rushed straight over. The thin man clenched the scimitar in his hand, and the fat man simply pulled out the infusion stand in the ward and ran to the door to stand still.

The first two people rushed over were knocked to the ground by the fat man on an infusion stand. And the thin man immediately bent down and squatted over, and his hands crossed together, and the two of them immediately screamed and crawled back, and the injuries were not light.

Seeing such a situation, everyone behind them was a little frightened. But Pingtou was furious, shouting from behind, forcing everyone to rush into the room. The result can be imagined, the fat and thin two stood at the door, quite a husband and a man who could not open the momentum, and the people outside rushed several times but failed to rush in, but were injured more than a dozen people, and only seven or eight people were still around Pingtou.