Yao Han was slightly stunned, he thought that Chu Yu's room number had been exposed, but he didn't expect the other party to use such a stupid method.

But it's a stupid method, but it works. There are a number of wards in the hospital, and they search one by one, and they always find this place.

"They should be coming for Sister Chu, right? What to do, do we need to go up? ”

"No, don't act rashly, you are hurrying upstairs now to attract attention." Yao Han quickly knocked on the screen, "You guys stay downstairs and see if they still have someone to answer, just hand it over to me upstairs." By the way, remember to call the police. ”

He thought very clearly, after all, this was the inner ring of Tianhai City. No matter how arrogant the Haofeng Gang is, they must also weigh whether they can beat the Law Enforcement Bureau.

Yao Han walked out of the ward, closed the door, and chose the latter between going downstairs to actively meet the enemy and passively waiting.

He can fight without faking, but he is not stupid enough to face the beating of more than a dozen people alone.

And Chu Yu is inseparable from people around him.

The best-case scenario is that before the Haofeng Gang people have searched the fifth floor, the law enforcement bureau people come and drive them away.

The reality is not so satisfying, though. The little sister who was watching kept sending information, and the group would soon reach the fifth floor.

From the other end of the corridor came a raucous shout:

"What are you doing! This is the hospital - ah! ”

A doctor in a white lab coat stopped in front of the group of heroic brothers, but was directly pushed to the ground by one of them.

This group of young people in black trench coats was extremely arrogant, holding steel pipes and sharp knives in their hands, scaring the doctors and nurses away, and the patients in the corridor saw the scene and hurriedly hid back in their own wards.

Yao Han glanced behind him, the location of the new ward was at the end of the corridor, and there was no way back except for a locked fire door.

Oh, it's really a fight against the water.

He thought about calling for foreign aid, but now that the battle between the two gangs is at a critical juncture, if he asks for help in a chaotic manner, it will be the biggest variable for the Cattail Gang!

Yao Han took a deep breath, pulled out the black knife on his waist, and adjusted himself to the best state.

The younger brothers of the Haofeng Gang are getting closer and closer, there are four or five people in this line, and it seems that the other teams are still searching on other floors.

When they were almost two wards apart, someone finally noticed that there seemed to be a man standing at the end of the hallway.

"Wait a minute, that's ......," a little brother of the Haofeng Gang squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, "He's Instructor Yao of the Cattail Gang!" Ha ha! Brothers, we're looking for ......."

The little brother in the lead shouted, thinking of the rich reward that finding the right place brought to him, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he was about to pick up his mobile phone and call the brothers-

But before he could react, Yao Han on the opposite side suddenly moved!

Yao Han is like a predatory cheetah, his body is violent, the black knife in his hand is flipped, and the mobile phone in his younger brother's hand is churning in the air with a few blood-stained severed fingers.

"My hand-" Haofeng, who wanted to shake people, helped the little brother to retreat in pain, grinning angrily: "Kill him!" The Chu Witch's ward is right in front! ”

The other four people were immediately alert, one of them began to send messages to his accomplices, and the other three waved their weapons and shot towards Yao Han!

The sunlight outside the window shone down the window, shining on the steel pipes and sharp knives in their hands, and the originally peaceful hospital suddenly turned into a battlefield of hand-to-hand combat.

Yao Han stepped back with his right foot, turned sideways, dodged the steel pipe waving in front of him, and then stomped hard with his left leg, and the mobile phone that had just fallen to the ground spun in response, smashing on the bridge of the person's nose like a hidden weapon, and the latter staggered back several steps.

The sharp blade on the left side attacked, Yao Han's right hand stretched out, on the windowsill of the corridor, a flower pot the size of a head was held in his hand, and he threw it at the person on the left, and the momentum of the other party's knife was interrupted instantly, and he retreated. And a little brother on the right took the opportunity to graze Yao Han's chest with a sharp knife in his hand and cut a cut in his clothes.

Yao Han's expression gradually became solemn, he took three steps back, and distanced himself from the other party, but the two did not pursue, but held the knife in front of his chest and waited for reinforcements.

This group of people is different from the little brother of the Fish Head Gang that I met before!

They are quick and responsive; And they will cooperate with each other, and their companions will not be reckless and panicked when they are injured; From their strong physique and the calluses on their hands, it can be seen that these people must be practitioners who have been in the martial arts for many years.

It seems that even if these people are not the backbone of the Haofeng Gang, they are also elite......

The footsteps of many people could be heard in the distance, and their people gathered quickly, and the corridor became crowded in an instant, and the way out was blocked by them, and four or five people rushed up at once with weapons.

Yao Han changed his style of play, no longer taking the initiative to attack, but focusing on defense, looking for opportunities in the chaotic battle.

This corridor is not wide, although there are many people on the other side, but there are only five people who can use their strength at most, and the people behind them are at most shouting a few words with teeth and claws.

As long as I don't get surrounded, the advantage is mine!

Thankfully, the other party didn't seem to be carrying a gun. It seems that no matter how arrogant the other party is, he knows a limit, and using a gun in the inner ring is to give the law enforcement bureau a handle.

The weapons intersected, and a series of clanging clanging sounds echoed in the corridor, mixed with the meaningless shouts of the heroes of the Heroic Wind Gang, and the fifth floor of the hospital was already in chaos.

Yao Han was like a door god, constantly fighting back with the black knife in his hand, resisting the surging attack.

His clothes were in tatters, his limbs were more or less colorful, sweat and blood were mixed together, but he didn't say a word, and stabbed a backhand into the chest of one of the elite of the Haofeng Gang, and then kicked him out with the handle of the knife, and cut off the ear of another man.

At this time, I saw that the black knife was extraordinary. Compared with the various ordinary cold weapons in the opponent's hand, the black knife is obviously sharper, and the strength and toughness are excellent, if it were replaced by an ordinary iron knife, the blade would have been scrapped at this time.

One of the elites fell, and those behind followed. This group of people didn't seem to know fear, obviously three of their companions had fallen, but they still rushed up with a shout regardless of it, and they didn't know what reward Nie Haofeng had promised them.

Suddenly, Yao Han's face felt numb, and his heart jumped, and he saw that something seemed to be pointing at him behind the crowd.

Without hesitation, the black knife in his hand swept wide open and closed in front of his chest, sweeping away the weapons of several people in front of him, his legs stood in place, and an iron plate bridge could dodge the oncoming hidden weapon.

The secret weapon was as fast as a bolt of lightning, and the sound of the wind that seemed like a whistle swept across his cheeks, and Yao Han's forehead was cold, and a bloody mouth appeared.

If it's a little later, you might get this thing stuck in your head.

He straightened up and continued to meet the enemy, and then in the gap of the counterattack, he saw what the secret weapon was - a yellow-haired Haofeng Gang junior brother was holding a cylinder the length of a small arm in his hand, and he was filling it with something.

Blow arrows!

He knew that the other party would not dare to use a gun, but he didn't expect that there would be such a means of long-range attack.

"You're so versatile." Yao said calmly with a cold face, this is the first thing he has said to these people since the start of the fight.

"No more nonsense! You hacked my brother to death, suffer death—" A Heroic Breeze elite rushed forward with red eyes and a desperate death.

Knowing that the other party has a hidden weapon like a blow arrow, then it is good to be careful.

But the progress of things is not as optimistic as Yao Han imagined.

The yellow-haired boy who blew the arrow hid in the crowd and couldn't be found for a while. And the wound on his forehead was constantly bleeding, Yao Han was careless for a while, and the flowing blood slipped into his eyes, and his eyes were blurred.

Careless!

The vision was blocked, the situation became more passive, and the people in the front row of the opponent would not give Yao Han time to wipe it, the sword light fell like rain, and he relied on his instinct to block and dodge in the opponent's attack.

The hurried whistle sounded again, this time Yao Han couldn't dodge, he finally saw the shape of the hidden weapon - it was a conical iron dart with a feather tail, the iron dart shot his right abdomen like a crossbow arrow, the pain in the heart came from the abdomen, Yao Han's body suddenly slowed down a few beats.

In normal times, this would not be a major injury, but Yao Han had been fighting bloodily for a long time, and his physical strength was gradually exhausted, and his movements slowed down uncontrollably.

This slowness gives the other party a chance.

In the chaotic battle, no one would show mercy, Yao Han's left shoulder and right arm were stabbed by both stabs, and the red blood soaked his clothes, almost turning into a bloody man.

There was a scarlet blur in front of him, and he couldn't see clearly, only feeling a cold whistling coming from overhead.

It was the sound of a steel pipe swinging in the air, and if he had been hit in the head, he would not have the strength to fight.

Move it!

Yao Han's body was trembling constantly, but those steel knives that pierced his body nailed him in place like nails, how could those elites of the Haofeng Gang let him get his wish.

Am I going to die here?

He tried not to think about it, but his mind was uncontrollably flooded with the tragic end he was about to face.

Scenes from the past come to mind like a marquee.

He remembered the jealousy and envy of everyone in the audience on the day he entered the sect and received the ceremony; remembered the kindness and earnestness in Elder Mu Yao's eyes; I remembered the moon shining outside the window during the hard retreat; Remembered...... Xu Bing'er, who combed two pigtails and kept surrounding him like a fart.

Oh, this is almost dead, and I even remembered her.

"Senior brother, why do you always keep silent?"

"Senior brother, a big gathering is being held at the foot of the mountain, but it's lively, let's go together, shall we?"

"Senior brother, this is the elixir I got from my last mission, half of it!"

The scene in his eyes is constantly changing, and those calls are not only from Xu Bing'er, but also from many people he has met:

"Senior Brother Yao." "Little Yaozi!" "Brother Yao!"

The road was hard, he had been walking alone for a long time, and he was used to walking alone.

At the moment of dying, Yao Han suddenly realized that he had not always been alone.

Memories kept coming, until the day of the fall of the Tianyin Sect, until he was sealed by the means of the celestials, until he fell to the quarry, and Xu Bing'er, who was held hostage by Zhao Li and covered in injuries, shouted to him with tears streaming down his face:

"Yao Han, you can't kneel!"

Yao Han's body began to tremble violently, countless thoughts swept through his mind like a storm, and his chest rose and fell sharply with his breathing, as if something was blocking his throat, forcing him to scream.

"Drink, ahhh

He clenched the black knife in his hand again, and his arms shook hard to the sides, forcing the elite of the Haofeng Gang who tried to stab him to death back.

With severe pain all over his body, his body turned to the side, and the steel pipe that had hit his head hit him in the shoulder.

The steel pipe was even distorted by the huge reaction force, but Yao Han ignored it, and in the other party's stunned eyes, a knife stabbed him in the heart.

I'm Yao Han!

His hand ran over his eyes, and red blood spilled on the window.

At the age of sixteen, he stepped into the mountain gate,

Yao Han still had daggers and darts stuck in his body, but he didn't care about it, and rushed towards the crowd like a wild beast.

Eighteen-year-old refining qi,

With a turn of his left hand, he pulled out a kitchen knife from his body and slashed at a younger brother who was coming at him. With a howl, a severed hand still holding a weapon flew through the air.

Twenty-four years old to build the foundation,

He was slashed several more times, and with every breath, he felt a strong smell of blood in his nose. But he was not afraid, as if he had no pain, and threw himself on a man, tearing out his ear with his teeth.

Thirty-nine years of monasticism,

The eyes of this group of "elites" of the Haofeng Gang finally showed fear, and some people were already retreating. In their eyes, the man in front of them is simply a madman who wants to die!

How can you be defeated at the hands of ordinary people!

He stared viciously at the group with blood-colored eyes,

Twenty people, more than half of them have already been killed by him!

Before Yao Han could speak, his chest hurt and he almost fell to the ground.

He propped his body with the black knife in his hand, and spat out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, making the already blood-soaked corridor a little more fishy.

When a little brother who wanted to retreat saw this scene, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly shouted:

"Brothers, he can't hold it anymore! Slaughtered him, killed the Chu Witch, and Brother Nie was rewarded with a million! ”

When the younger brothers, who had already lost their will to fight, heard this, their eyes turned red again.

Looking at the appearance of the other party vomiting blood on the ground, it is estimated that the madness just now is just a return to the light, and now is a good time to start!

The remaining five or six people raised the weapon in their hands again, and the hidden weapon boy with yellow hair on his head suddenly waved his hand:

"Don't worry! Watch out for him pretending, and sting him to death with my sentry arrows! With that, he began to release darts into the cylinder.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Yao Han's mouth. At this time, these people are really cautious.

However, his body really couldn't move anymore, and he had used up all his strength in those few blows just now. At this moment, there was a sharp pain that ordinary people could not bear all over his body, as if he had endured the punishment of Ling Chi, and there was no good place in his body.

With the last bit of strength, he took out his mobile phone and sent a voice message to the little girls who were guarding downstairs:

"Sister Chu is in trouble, come quickly."

Yao Han leaned against the wall and sat down on the ground, waiting for his last moment.

Maybe I shouldn't be reckless, if I had asked for help earlier, would the ending be different?

If he let Xu Bing'er or Jiang Lu stay, and reminded each other, he might not be able to dodge the sneak attack of the blowing arrow.

Perhaps, it doesn't hurt to rely on someone else once in a while......

A sigh rang in my ears.

Yao Han was stunned, he thought it was his own voice, but it was obviously not.

"Good work, little Yaozi. I'm late. ”