"Bang bang bang!"

When the enemy fell in a pool of blood, Ye Fan rushed forward with a quick step.

At the same time, with a wave of the fifth saber, he killed three rushing enemies without mercy.

Blood sputtered.

Ye Fan stretched out his hands and took back four spiral sabers.

The next second, he crossed his hands again.

"Swoosh--" Four swords whizzed out again.

"Ah--" More than a dozen Shentu masters broke all one and two pieces.

They all fell to the ground with their eyes open, and they seemed to die without believing in such a quick knife.

At the same time, Ye Fan moved forward calmly, and the saber kept flashing out.

Punch the throats of one enemy after another and cut off the heads of one enemy.

He seemed slow, but his speed was extremely fast. He arrived at a distance of more than fifty meters in a blink of an eye.

Countless elite Shentu died without even discovering their shadows.

This Heizun Hospital seems to save lives and help the wounded, but in fact it is a harm to nature.

It is globally oriented and specializes in providing body transplants to the rich.

Whether in Eastern or Western hospitals, body transplants need to be waited, but Heizun Hospital never needs to queue up.

This place allows countless rich people who are rushing to rebirth, but also allows countless innocent people to die like grass.

So Ye Fan took action without any mercy.

He also believed that no one here is innocent, whether it is guards or medical staff.

"Swoosh swish swish swish-" The sword light was fierce, and Ye Fan didn't even look for a bunker. He held the knife and rushed towards the main building.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The alarm has sounded, and the entire Heizun Hospital is in a bad mood.

More than a hundred hospital murderers rushed out from all over the place.

I don’t know if their speed is too slow or Ye Fan’s realm has improved, but the Black Lord’s movements fell in Ye Fan’s eyes too slow.

Therefore, Ye Fan was able to swing his sword as dense as a bead, and could calmly avoid bullets shot at him, and his strength was abnormal.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Fan killed more than 80 people.

But the enemy didn't even touch a corner of his clothes.

"Swoosh swish swish swish-" Ye Fan just waved his sword and spun out, and his opponents were killed one by one.

Every time he raised his hand and flew, several enemies would scream and fall to the ground.

One of the enemies who carried the sniper rifle was even pierced by Ye Fan's throat.

The more enemies accumulate, the more powerful the barriers become.

But Ye Fan did not stop and always steadily advance towards the main building.

Kill people, Kill people, Kill people, move forward, and blood all the way.

Irresistible.

In less than ten minutes, Ye Fan killed all the blocking enemies and stepped into the hall of Heizun Hospital.

An enemy hiding in the darkness subconsciously raised his gun to shoot.

"Swoosh!"

The sword flashed, and the enemy's body shook, and the man and the gun fell backwards, and then hit the wall without moving.

His eyes widened and his chest was stained with blood.

His chest had been pierced by a saber, and it was nailed to the wall.

Not to mention shooting, there is no chance to leave a last word.

"Ah——" the medical staff in the hall screamed and retreated in panic.

"Where is my daughter Sissi?"

Ye Fan ignored the blood on his body and yelled at the hall.

"presumptuous!"

At this moment, an angry shout suddenly sounded from the third floor, and then an old man in a white coat fell from the sky.

Hei Zun’s name plate was hung on his chest.

There was endless murderous intent on his face.

He landed on the ground with a bang: "Ignorance boy, how dare you act here?"

"Bang!"

Ye Fan suddenly stomped his left foot and rushed forward! Abidao made a knife! Dean Hei Zun's face changed drastically, his hands were stacked suddenly, and his arm guards moved forward to block it.

"boom!"

The knife arms collided, and the knife light tore the arm guard to pieces and directly chopped the dean's neck.

"Pu" a head flew out.

Dean Heizun fell to the ground with his eyes closed.

Countless nurses screamed, and the audience was shocked.

Ye Fan roared: "Where is my daughter Xixi?"

"The watermelon-headed girl is still in the operating room No. 8..." A middle-aged woman gritted her teeth and stood up: "I tell you whereabouts, it's not that I'm afraid of you, it's because I don't want to die too many innocent people."

"But what you did to our Shentu family today, and I, Shentu family, will definitely give you ten times the price..." She gritted her teeth and threatened Ye Fan.

"Swoosh!"

Ye Fan flashed and the middle-aged woman threatened suddenly.

There was an extra blood hole in her throat.

She looked at Ye Fan in disbelief, and her body shook and slowly fell to the ground. She never expected Ye Fan to attack her.

Seeing this, the people in the hall were cold and their faces were as white as paper. They looked at Ye Fan's eyes and became frightened.

Ye Fan shook his sword, and his blood scattered: "You have no future..." After saying that, he grabbed a nurse and shouted: "Lead the way!"

Soon, Ye Fan arrived at the operating room No. 8. The moment he pushed open the door, a breath of cold and alcohol rushed over.

Ye Fan stepped in, and as soon as the lights turned on, his whole body trembled instantly.

His face was pale and full of grief and anger, and the knife in his hand also landed on the ground with a sound.

In the field of vision, on the operating table, Xixi was lying in a sick gown, her eyes wrapped around gauze.

The gauze is flowing with rich blood.

Xixi, whose anesthesia effect dissipated, kept shaking, instinct, pain, and fear.

But she seemed worried about being beaten and tortured, and bit her lips tightly and did not dare to speak.

The lost face is full of despair in life.

"Xixi, Xixi--" Ye Fan threw away his saber, and burst into tears. He rushed forward and hugged his trembling daughter.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Dad is late, Dad is late!"

Ye Fan raised his throat and roared and blamed himself indignantly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." A mouthful of blood surged into his throat and oozed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Dad...Dad..." Qianqian was confused at first, then happily grabbed Ye Fan's clothes: "Dad, is it really you?"

Ye Fan nodded repeatedly: "It's me, it's me, Xixi."

"I knew you would definitely come to save me."

Xixi touched Ye Fan's face and was very excited: "Dad, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

"No, no, Xixi, it's bad for dad."

Ye Fan slapped himself in the face: "Xiqi, I'm sorry, my dad is late."

"Dad, don't do this, I'm afraid."

"Dad, just come."

"Xixi can't see you, but it's great that Xixi can hear you and hear your voice."

"It doesn't matter if you lose your eyes, I have engraved your appearance in my heart."

Xixi endured the pain and the fear of darkness and buried her head in Ye Fan's chest to comfort her: "Dad, can we go home?

Can we go home with my mom?"
To be continued...