Chapter 86 Bloody Battle

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

Although this method is stupid, it does work.There are countless wards in the hospital, and they searched one by one, and they could always find this place.

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

"No, don't act rashly, you're going upstairs in a hurry to attract attention." Yao Han tapped the screen quickly, "You stay downstairs and see if they still have someone to respond, just leave the upstairs to me. By the way, remember to call the police."

He thought very clearly, after all, this is the inner ring of Tianhai City.No matter how crazy the Haofeng gang is, they have to weigh whether they can beat the law enforcement bureau.

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

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

And Chu Yao couldn't do without people.

The best case scenario is that before the Haofeng gang searched the fifth floor, the law enforcement officers came and drove them away.

But the reality is not so satisfactory.The little girl who was watching kept sending information, and this group of people would soon reach the fifth floor.

A loud voice came from the other end of the corridor:

"What are you doing! This is a hospital—ah!"

A doctor in a white coat stopped in front of the group of Haofeng Gang boys, but was pushed to the ground by one of them.

This group of social youths in black trench coats were extremely arrogant, holding steel pipes and sharp knives in their hands, scaring away all the doctors and nurses. The patients in the corridor saw this scene and hurriedly hid back in their wards.

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

Oh, it's really a fight to the death.

He thought about calling for foreign aid, but now that the battle between the two gangs is at a critical moment, if they ask for help in a chaotic manner, it will be the biggest change for the Maowei Gang!

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

The Haofeng gang members are getting closer and closer. There are four or five people in this group. It seems that other teams are still searching on other floors.

When the distance between them was almost two wards apart, someone finally noticed a man who seemed to be standing at the end of the corridor.

"Wait a minute, that's..." A Haofeng gang member squinted his eyes and looked carefully, "He is the instructor Yao of the Maowei gang! Haha! Brothers, let's find..."

The younger brother in the lead shouted, thinking of the rich rewards brought to him by finding the right place, he couldn't help but feel happy, and he was about to pick up his mobile phone and call all the brothers over——

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

Yao Han was like a cheetah preying on his prey, his figure burst out, the black knife in his hand turned over, and the mobile phone in the younger brother's hand was tumbling in the air with a few bloody and severed fingers.

"My hand—" Haofeng, who wanted to shake people, backed up to help the little brother suffer, and roared angrily: "Kill him! Witch Chu's ward is in front!"

The other four were alerted immediately, one of them started sending messages to his accomplice, and the other three waved their weapons to attack Yao Han!

The sunlight outside the window shines on the steel pipes and sharp knives in their hands along the window, and the originally peaceful hospital suddenly becomes a battlefield of hand-to-hand combat.

Yao Han stepped back with his right foot, turned his body sideways, avoided the steel pipe swinging in front of him, and then stomped his left leg vigorously. The mobile phone that had just dropped to the ground spun and hit the bridge of the person's nose like a hidden weapon. He staggered back a few steps.

The sharp blade on the left struck, Yao Han stretched out his right hand and reached for it on the window sill in the corridor. He held a flowerpot the size of a human head in his hand and threw it at the person on the left. Was interrupted, and retreated.And a younger brother on the right took the opportunity to brush Yao Han's chest with a sharp knife, cutting a hole in his clothes.

Yao Han's expression gradually became solemn. He took three steps back to distance himself from the opponent, but the two did not pursue, but held the knife to their chests, waiting for reinforcements.

This group of people is different from the Yutou gang members I met before!
They are fast and responsive; they can also cooperate with each other, and their companions are not reckless when they are injured; from their strong physique and calluses on their hands, it can be seen that these people must be practitioners who have been in martial arts for many years son.

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

The footsteps of many people could be heard from a distance, and their people assembled quickly, the corridor became crowded in an instant, the way out was blocked by them, and four or five people rushed up all of a sudden, brandishing 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, there are only five people who can use their strength at most, and the people behind are at most barking their teeth and yelling a few words.

As long as I'm not surrounded, I have the advantage!
Fortunately, the other party did not seem to be carrying a gun.It seems that no matter how arrogant the other party is, they know the limit. Using a gun in the inner ring is to give the law enforcement bureau a handle.

The clash of weapons, a series of clinking sounds echoed in the corridor, mixed with the meaningless shouts of the Haofeng Gang boys, the fifth floor of the hospital was already in chaos.

Yao Han was like a door god, using the black knife in his hand to fight back continuously, resisting the surging attack.

His clothes were torn, his limbs were more or less painted, sweat and blood were mixed together, but he didn't say a word, he stabbed a knife into the chest of a Haofeng gang elite with his backhand, and then held the knife handle to kill him. He flew out and cut off another person's ear.

At this time, he could see the extraordinaryness of the black knife.Compared with all kinds of ordinary cold weapons in the opponent's hands, the black knife is obviously sharper, and its strength and toughness are excellent. If it were an ordinary iron knife, the curling blade would have been scrapped by now.

An elite fell, and the people behind followed closely.This group of people seemed to be ignorant of fear. Although three of their companions had already fallen, they still rushed up with shouts regardless. They didn't know what reward Nie Haofeng had promised them.

Suddenly, Yao Han's face felt numb, his heart skipped a beat, and he saw something behind the crowd pointing at him.

Without hesitation, the black knife in his hand swept across his chest wide open and closed, swinging away the weapons of the people in front of him, his legs stood still, and an iron bridge narrowly avoided the oncoming hidden weapon.

The hidden weapon was as fast as a bolt of lightning, and with a whistling wind, it slashed across his cheeks, and Yao Han's forehead was cold, and a bloody mouth appeared.

If it was a little later, it might have been inserted into the head by this thing.

He straightened up and continued to meet the enemy, and in the gap between counterattacks, he saw what it was that fired the hidden weapon - a yellow-haired Haofeng gang boy was holding a cylinder that was as long as his forearm in his hand, and was going towards it. What's inside.

Dart!

He knew that the opponent didn't dare to use a gun, but he didn't expect that there was such a means of long-range attack.

"You guys are really versatile." Yao Hanhan said calmly, and this was the first sentence he said to these people since the start of the fight.

"Stop talking nonsense! You hacked my brother to death, and you'll die—" an elite from the Haofeng gang rushed up desperately with red eyes.

Knowing that the opponent has a hidden weapon like a blowing dart, just be more careful.

But the progress of the matter was not as optimistic as Yao Han imagined.

The yellow-haired boy blowing arrows hid in the crowd and couldn't be found for a while.Moreover, the wound on his forehead was bleeding continuously. Yao Han was careless for a moment, and the flowing blood slipped into his eyes, making his vision blurred.

Great!
His vision was obstructed, the situation became more passive, and the opponent's front row would not give Yao Han time to wipe, the knife light rained down, and he used his instinct to block and dodge the opponent's attack.

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

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

This slowness gave the opponent a chance.

During the chaotic battle, no one would show mercy. Yao Han was stabbed in the left shoulder and right arm, and his clothes were soaked in bright red blood, almost turning him into a bloody man.

There was a scarlet blur in front of his eyes, and he could no longer see clearly, only felt a cold and stern whistling from above his head.

It was the sound of steel pipes waving in the air. If he received such a blow to the head, he would be powerless to fight.

Get moving!
Yao Han's body was trembling constantly, but the steel knives that pierced his body were like nails holding him in place. How could those elites of the Haofeng Gang make his wish come true.

Am I going to die here?
He tried his best not to think about it, but uncontrollably, the tragic ending he was about to face appeared in his mind.

Scenes from the past flashed before my eyes like a revolving lantern.

He thought of the jealousy and envy of everyone in the audience on the day he was accepted into the sect; he remembered the kindness and earnestness in the eyes of Elder Mu Yao; Xu Binger, who was always surrounded by her like an asshole.

Heh, I'm almost dying, yet I think of her.

"Brother, why are you always silent?"

"Brother, there is a big fair at the foot of the mountain, it's very lively, shall we go together?"

"Brother, this is the elixir I got from the mission last time, half of it will be shared with you!"

The scene in my eyes was constantly changing, and those calls came not only from Xu Binger, but also from many people I met:

"Junior brother Yao." "Little Yao!" "Brother Yao!"

Road construction is difficult, he has been walking alone for a long time, and he is used to walking alone.

On the verge of death, Yao Han suddenly realized that he was not always alone.

Memories kept coming back, until the day when Tianyin Sect was destroyed, until his cultivation was sealed by the means of heaven and man, until he was reduced to the quarry, Xu Binger, who was held hostage by Zhao Li and was covered in injuries, cried to him call out:
"Yao Han, you can't kneel!"

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

"Drink ah ah-"

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

Bearing the severe pain all over his body, his body turned to the side, and the steel pipe that hit his head hit his shoulder.

The steel pipe was even distorted by the huge reaction force, but Yao Han didn't care about it, and pierced his heart with a knife under the astonished eyes of the other party.

I am Yao Han!
He wiped his eyes with his hand, and the red blood splashed on the window.

Stepping into the mountain gate at the age of 16,
Yao Han still had daggers and darts stuck in his body, but he didn't care about it, and rushed straight towards the crowd like a wild beast.

Refining Qi,
He turned his left hand, pulled out a kitchen knife from his body, and slashed at a younger brother who was hitting him.With a howl, a severed hand still holding a weapon flew in the air.

At the age of 24, Jian Ji,

He was hacked a few more times, and every time he breathed, he could feel the strong smell of blood in his nostrils.But he was completely unafraid, as if he had no sense of pain, he threw himself on a person and tore off his ear with his teeth.

I have practiced Taoism for 39 years,

Fear finally appeared in the eyes of this group of "elites" of the Haofeng Gang, and some people were already retreating.From their point of view, this person in front of them is simply a lunatic!
How can it be defeated by the hands of ordinary people!

He stared fiercely at the group of people with blood-red eyes,
More than half of the 20 people have been killed by him!

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

He supported his body with the black knife in his hand, and spit out a big mouthful of blood, which made the blood-spattered corridor even more fishy.

A younger brother who was about to retreat saw this scene, rolled his eyes, and suddenly shouted loudly:

"Brothers, he can't take it anymore! Kill him, kill the Witch Chu, Brother Nie will reward you with a million dollars!"

The eyes of the younger brothers who had already lost their will to fight became red again after hearing this.

Looking at the other party vomiting blood on the ground, it is estimated that the madness just now was just a flashback, and now is a good time to make a move!
The remaining five or six people raised their weapons again, and the boy with the hidden weapon on his head suddenly waved his hand:

"Don't worry! Be careful that he is faking it, use my sentry arrows to kill him!" After speaking, he began to throw 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 was indeed unable to move anymore, and all his strength had been exhausted in those few strokes just now.At this moment, there was unbearable severe pain all over his body, as if he was being tortured by Ling Chi, and there was no good place in his body.

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

"Sister Chu is in trouble, come quickly."

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

Maybe I shouldn't be brave, if I asked for help earlier, would the ending be different?
If he let Xu Binger or Jiang Lu stay, after reminding each other, he might not be able to avoid the sneak attack of blowing arrows.

Perhaps, there is no harm in relying on others once in a while...

There was a sigh in my ear.

Yao Han was taken aback for a moment, he thought it was his own voice, but it was obviously not.

"Thank you, little Yaozi. I'm late."

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