It was past seven o'clock in the morning, and many viewers got up early to wait to watch the live broadcast of the ladder match, but after turning around, there was no picture of Wei Fan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"What's going on?"

The audience was very anxious, and some even called the TV station to complain.

"The unmanned camera is not responding? What are you doing? Do you know that there are at least three million people waiting to see right now, and you tell me the camera is broken? Why don't you die?"

The director of the general station scolded a group of staff members and drenched them with blood: "I don't care what method you use, before eight o'clock, if the live broadcast is not resumed, you will all roll up and cover me and get out!"

"Is there something wrong again?"

Fifth, Danxia was worried.

"You go ahead with the operation, I'll stop him!"

Wang Jiamei roared and launched a wave of fast attacks, swords like shadows, shrouding gold and silver.

"Hmph, it's not enough!"

The iron claws on the right hand of the gold and silver technique spread, forming a one-foot-two-long arm knife, the blade body is red, narrow, with a twisted arc, and it looks very penetrating.

Ding! Ding!

In the sparks, it was a strong attack of gold and silver, he was less than ten meters away from Wei Fan, and he didn't retreat a step, just to put huge pressure on him.

is so close, there is no need to repel Wang Jiamei with gold and silver techniques, as long as a gap is blasted out, and Wei Fan can be stabbed, he who is undergoing surgery will be finished.

But in this dangerous situation where he would be hit at any time, Wei Fan didn't even frown.

"Good!"

Replying to Wang Jiamei, Wei Fan ignored the wound on his wrist, quickly took out the needle and thread, and sutured the knife edge for Yi Baixue.

"Don't be afraid!"

Ming Rutianhuo rushed over in a hurry, took the time to glance at Wei Fan, but found that he was not nervous at all, and when his gaze fell on Yi Baixue's chest, he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"Damn, that's okay?"

Ming Rutian is a righteous gentleman, he will not take the opportunity to feast his eyes, he was stunned, because the spacing of the sutures, like a ruler has been measured, not much for a point, not a lot for a point, if this is replaced by himself, I am afraid that the stitches sewn out are more ugly than centipedes crawling.

What does this mean? Wei Fan was not afraid, and he was not affected by the killing intent of the gold and silver technique in the slightest.

"That's amazing!"

A deep emotion rose in Ming Rutian's heart, and at this moment, he lost his mind to confront Wei Fan, and only countless admiration remained.

"Nima!"

Naturally, the gold and silver art also saw it, and the depression was incomprehensible, because he couldn't do it so perfectly.

"Are all the current freshmen so awesome?"

Being compared to a junior student made the gold and silver arts very unhappy, and once thought that the four heavenly kings of the peach blossom stone were all fake.

Wei Fan's hand speed to suture the wound was very fast, but the whole action did not seem to be in a hurry, but gave people a pleasing sense of view, and after the operation was completed, he even had the leisure to put the remaining needles and threads and surgical instruments into the medical recycling bag.

Because these wastes will pollute the environment, they must be specially recycled, but now is the moment of life and death, how can ordinary people still take care of such details?

Besides, this kind of place, it doesn't matter if you lose it, it can only be said that Wei Fan has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"You ......"

Ming Rutian couldn't cry or laugh, but he could also see that Wei Fan's ability to resist pressure was too strong to be so idle.

"Get out of here!"

The gold and silver technique exploded, and suddenly the fire was full, ready to bombard Ming Rutian and Wang Jiamei, and face Wei Fan, the more calm this guy is, the greater the mockery of him.

"The tiger is not powerful, I am really a sick cat!"

The sword light flashed, and the spiritual pressure gushed.

Bang!

Ming Rutian and Wang Jiamei fell out, stained with grass clippings.

The gold and silver art killed with monstrous anger, and Wei Fan held a knife in one hand and an extermination box in the other, floating away, like a floating autumn leaf, elegant and gentlemanly!

"If you affect Yi Baixue, I will report to the organizing committee truthfully!"

Wei Fan pursed his lips.

"You ......"

Jin Yinshu didn't expect Wei Fan to hide, and then when he heard this sentence again, he almost died of anger, and he was exempt from responsibility for killing, but the killer was definitely not in this range.

"Is it done, do you have a good chance of surviving?"

Ming Rutian asked happily.

"It's up to the speed of the rescue team!"

Wei Fan glanced at the sky.

"Wei Fan, duel!"

Jin Yinshu stared at Wei Fan, his chest was like a big stone pressed, and he was indescribably annoyed, because he missed the best opportunity to kill Wei Fan.

"Huh, isn't it three to one?"

Wei Fan teased.

"Just say dare you?"

Gold and silver magic, with the current situation, those two will not advance and retreat with Wei Fan, why should they do more?

"How do you choose?"

Wei Fan asked.

Ming Rutian hesitated, because he couldn't be 100% sure that it wasn't Wei Fan's hand.

"Thank you for saving Sister Bai Xue!"

Wang Jiamei stood beside Wei Fan without hesitation, looking at him with sincere eyes: "I believe in your character!"

This sentence made Ming Rutian look embarrassed.

"Phew!"

Jin Yinshu spat on a mouthful of saliva, his expression disdainful.

"Can you still fight? If you can't, run!"

Wang Jiamei reminded in a whisper that Wei Fan had lost a lot of blood: "Do you want to deal with the bandage, hey, your wound?"

Wang Jiamei's eyes suddenly widened like two goose eggs, Wei Fan's wrist was cut through an incision, and he was not seen to treat it, but now in addition to some blood scabs, not to mention bleeding, it is a wound, and there are only faint traces left.

"Damn, what kind of monster-level resilience are you?"

Ming Rutian also saw it and was a little shocked.

"You stop him first, I'll deal with those parasites!"

Wei Fan said, walking towards the blood, this route happened to be hidden behind Wang Jiamei.

"Good!"

After Wang Jiamei finished speaking, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and instinctively wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Multiply!

A black blade pierced Wang Jiamei's left chest, and red blood dripped from the tip of the knife.

Bang Tower!

Dry soil, quickly wetted.

"Poof......

Wang Jiamei vomited blood, lowered her head, and looked at the medical knife on her chest, her eyes full of puzzlement.

"Huh, what are you doing?"

Ming Rutian was also stupid, holding a knife to guard Wei Fan, could it be that You Wenxuan and Yi Baixue were killed by Wei Fan?

"What the hell?"

Jin Yinshu frowned, but soon, some reactions came, could it be that Wei Fan had found clues? So his eyes were fixed on Wang Jiamei.

"You ......"

Wang Jiamei Dai raised her eyebrows angrily, quickly drew her knife, and slashed at Wei Fan with her backhand.

Swish!

Wei Fan did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but quickly opened a distance of more than twenty meters, and with his skills, in a close position, sneak attacked a person who completely believed in him, and it was absolutely impossible for the other party to dodge.

"Ahem!"

Wang Jiamei coughed up blood, her body shook, and as Wei Fan drew her knife, a terrifying blood hole was exposed, but the nearby muscles were squirming and repairing rapidly.

"Do you want to know why I killed you?"

Wei Fan asked, his eyes swept over the gold and silver magic and Ming Rutian, now, Wang Jiamei, who doesn't know what force he belongs to, is the number one enemy,

"Oh?"

Wang Jiamei's eyes froze, but she didn't rush to take revenge: "Listen to me!"

"First, after I found Yi Baixue's 'corpse' in the morning, I shouted loudly, when you came out, you actually rubbed your eyes, it was a kind of ignorance that had just woken up, this is not right, now is the time of the ladder competition, even if it is a heartless guy, he will rush out and see what is going on, you are pretending too much!"

Wei Fan raised a finger: "Okay, even if you have a big personality, but in the action together, you showed caution and inconsistency, which is enough to show that your performance in the morning is fake!"

Ming Rutian was a little confused when he heard it.

"Second, in the act together, look at the relationship between you and Yi Baixue, that is, ordinary alumni, not the kind of best friend who is friends in life and death, but you rashly approached her when Yi Baixue didn't know what the cause of death was, did you learn all your epidemic prevention courses in vain?"

Wei Fan pouted: "Or, you know how she died, and if you know that you are close, there will be no danger!"

"You're guessing!"

Wang Jiamei was not convinced.

"Then let's move on!"

Wei Fan smiled: "Your relationship is very ordinary, but your sad appearance in the morning is so painful and excited, I don't know what relatives you think she is!"

"Fourth, you shouted for me to save people, and you looked up to me too much, does this mean that your earliest purpose was to test my epidemic eradication technique?"

Wang Jiamei was silent.

"The most important point, the murderer is unknown, you don't know if it was Yi Baixue who I killed, you actually asked me to treat it, are you brain-dead?"

Wei Fan sneered.

"Fifth, Ming Rutian appeared, you were very angry, you wanted to fight hard, but why didn't you do it? Just shouting there? The real anger should be the kind of venting without saying a word, attacking and attacking! Your performance only shows that your relationship is not good enough, and you are acting!"

"Wang Jiamei, is it true?"

Ming Rutian roared, a little suspicious: "You are classmates, why do you want to do this kind of poisoning?"

"Why?"

The gold and silver art was puzzled, and it was almost impossible for Wei Fan to be wrong at this point.

Wang Jiamei rolled her eyes, and after looking at the three of them, she looked at Wei Fan with a smile: "When did you find out?"

Hiss!

Ming Rutian gasped, Wei Fan really guessed correctly! Then anger climbed up his face, and the long knife pointed at Wang Jiamei angrily!

"Just now, shortly after the gold and silver magic came!"

Wei Fan shrugged his shoulders.

"Oh, then you asked me to fight him, did you use me?"

Wang Jiamei smiled.

"Yes, but you're too cautious!"

Wei Fan admitted.

"Hehe, your mind is really good, so do I have any other flaws?"

Wei Fan was stabbed in the left chest, and he must have hurt his heart, but Wang Jiamei didn't die immediately, which is too exaggerated.

"Yes, sixth, if you want to check the cause of Yi Baixue's death tomorrow, you must touch the corpse, but she is a girl, if you are really her friend, you will never allow a boy to touch her corpse, it is blasphemy!"

Wei Fan was still reasoning: "Seventh, you have been reminding me that the unmanned camera is no longer there, don't worry about the risk, you just want to see me perform surgery on her, what are you trying to do?"