My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

Beiliang City, Military Hospital.

"Quickly, take a shot of adrenaline...no, no heartbeat, prepare a defibrillator, come a few..."

In the emergency room, many experts and professors are so busy that everyone is anxious.

Murong Huang is a great hero who fought for the country. If he dies in the emergency room, the generals will hold him accountable, and they will not escape the blame.

"Kang Dang."

In due course, the door of the emergency room was kicked open.

Ye Fan couldn't fight and walked in and shouted, "You all give me out."

"Who are you!"

The dean was frightened and angry.

"Security! Where is the security! What's the matter, just let people in!"

"Hey, isn't this Ye Hei? Why are you here if you are not in the ring?"

"It's Ye Hei!?"

Ye Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense, waved his hand, swept all these experts and professors out, then closed the door, and shouted: "I want to treat Murong Huang, don't disturb me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Outside, everyone looked at each other.

"Dean, this?"

"Anyway, we can't save it. The worst result will be Murong Huang's death. It's better to let Ye Hei give it a try and use the dead horse as a living horse doctor."

emergency room.

Ye Fan immediately shot, Murong Huang's vitality was very tenacious, although his life was extinguished, but still maintaining a glimmer of life.

It just cut his throat, which was very simple for Ye Fan.

soon.

Muronghuang had no life power, and Ye Fan used his qi and blood to stimulate Muronghuang's heart.

"Wow."

Suddenly the students shined brightly.

He swallowed Ye Fan's blood eagerly.

Ye Fan didn't give more, it was almost done; the light of Shengmen gradually gleamed, reviving Muronghuang's body functions.

Gradually, Murong Huang woke up.

"where is this?"

"What about the hospital."

"Ye Hei? Why are you here?" Murong Huang was puzzled, touched his heart, and the radiant light surged, obviously nourished by energy.

Ye Fan said, "I will have some medical skills and come here to treat you."

Muronghuang was grateful, and clasped his fist, saying, "Thank you, Brother Ye, for your life-saving grace, I will never forget it."

You don’t need to be memorable, just give me some reward.

Ye Fan said, "You and Qishen are both hurt, and he is uncomfortable. If there is no strong enough doctor to treat, Qishen will die, even if you don't die, you will become a fool. Your punch hit him on the head."

Murong Huang smiled bitterly: "The last punch was not very powerful, so I shouldn't be able to beat him. No matter what, I didn't shame Daxia."

Ye Fan's heart was itching.

Tentatively asked: "Did you have the inheritance of the Eight Door Dunjia? Your back and heart are two doors of life and death, right."

Murong Huang was startled, and said, "Brother Ye has a lot of knowledge and is indeed the inheritance of the Eight Schools of Dunjia."

"Awesome, this is thaumaturgy, really envy." Ye Fan laughed.

"At present, I only get the secret method of opening the two doors of life and death, and it is still early for the Eight Doors Dunjia."

Ye Fan secretly scolded Murong Huang that there would be no trouble at all.

Open the secret method for the two doors of life and death, saving a life, don't you want to repay it.

"The life gate gives repair energy and maintains vitality; what is the specific effect of the dead door?" Ye Fan asked again.

"Brother Ye should have noticed that at the beginning I was still in the ring and was attacked by anger. In fact, it was me brewing and opening the door to death."

"I am not too comfortable to open the dead door. I need external assistance, or being hit to stimulate my body and open the dead door. When the dead door is opened, there will be an unending fierce will, and the physical strength will increase. ."

"The two-door cooperation of life and death also results in a Xiaoqiang state that cannot be beaten to death."

"That's it. Envy." Ye Fan admired, giving a thumbs up.

Murong Huang said, "Brother Ye, I'm fine now. You should return to the ring as soon as possible, but don't miss the ring match. It will make people think that you are a coward, and you will run away. The Marshal will be finished if you blame it."

"Okay, I'm going." Ye Fan left disappointed, and if he had a chance in the future, he would hint Murong Huang again.

...

When Ye Fan came to the hospital, Bu Qianfan's battle had already begun.

It's pitch black...

what's the situation?

Bu Qianfan was alarmed and fully guarded.

"Huh!"

The black false **** launched an attack, with a sharp, iron-cut dagger in his hand.

"puff."

In the blink of an eye, a blood hole was left on Bu Qianfan's body.

The whole black false **** sneered: "How do you feel, do you see nothing."

Bu Qianfan's face was grim.

Is the superpower of this pseudo-god depriving vision?

"Puff puff……"

Several blood holes appeared again, and Bu Qianfan was covered in blood.

This situation puzzled the spectators.

What is Bu Qianfan doing? Why don't you take action and resist?

They didn't even know that Bu Qianfan's vision was deprived, and he couldn't see anything, and he was in a dark world.

"die."

This false **** flashed a few times and came to Bu Qianfan, and his dagger cut at Bu Qianfan's neck.

"roll!"

Bu Qianfan roared.

The fierce power erupted, and a punch bombarded him with explosive power.

The false **** did not panic, and dodged while shouting: "You are using your hearing to judge my position, so let you become not only blind, but also deaf."

"Hearing, deprived."

Suddenly, Bu Qianfan couldn't hear anything.

Both sight and hearing are deprived.

However, it is not over yet, the pseudo-god said coldly: "In order to win the beauty, I decided to fight quickly, so..."

"Smell, deprivation!"

"Touch, deprivation!"

"Pain, deprivation!"

Bu Qianfan fell into the dark and silent world this time, and seemed to be a person abandoned by the world.

Just think about it.

People who are good at all can't hear, see, smell, even touch and pain all at once.

This shows that he doesn't know what the outside world does to him.

In other words.

Even if this false **** killed Bu Qianfan, Bu Qianfan didn't know how he died.

The water **** secretly praised, "The power of the dark **** has increased again, and he can even deprive him of touch and pain. This strength is enough to enter the first echelon as the leader."

at this time.

The God of Darkness was also breathing a bit, depriving the five senses, and it was very expensive, especially for a warrior like Bu Qianfan, whose consumption was even more multiplied.

and.

This deprivation is not permanent, it is short-lived, and can only last for a quarter of an hour.

In other words, he must solve Bu Qianfan within a quarter of an hour.

It's easy.

The Dark God held the dagger tightly and walked towards Bu Qianfan step by step.

"what happened?"

"Why doesn't Bu Qianfan move? Is there something wrong?"

"what!"

Suddenly, countless spectators screamed.

Because the dagger of the Dark God pierced Bu Qianfan's chest.

Then, another knife...

The third cut.

Fourth knife.

Fifth knife.

Bu Qianfan is like a wooden person, motionless, because he has no sense of touch, no pain, and can't feel anyone attacking him at all.

"kill!"

Although deprived of his five senses, Bu Qianfan's mind is sober, he guessed that the false gods were attacking him.

So he shot.

Randomly shot.

His weapon was a giant axe, which was taken down at this moment and swung frantically.

But the God of Darkness has moved away, quietly watching Bu Qianfan perform by himself.

Because of the five blood holes in his chest, the crazier Bu Qianfan shot, the more blood spewed out.

The **** of darkness is giving way to Qianfan to fend for himself.

"why!"

The spectators shouted.

Bu Qianfan, as one of the four great evildoers of the Northern Wilderness Historic Site, has many followers.

Seeing Bu Qianfan's foolishness, he couldn't understand and couldn't bear it, tears filled his eyes.

"The God of Darkness, fight quickly, and make changes later." Water God reminded.

"I know it in my heart."

The dark **** laughed strangely, he was choking time.

Within a quarter of an hour, he mastered everything and controlled the life and death of Bu Qianfan.

Even if the time limit has passed and the five senses of Bu Qianfan have recovered, what can be done?

At that time, Bu Qianfan was dying.

Will it be his opponent?