Female President's Personal Doctor

Ning fan a Leng, this group of people is really not simple, is a pair of dead attitude.

It's not easy to teach such a person, the key is to teach such a group of people, then the person behind them can be called terror.

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

"Dead? What's so terrible about dying early and late? " Said the phantom innocently.

"Well, I won't ask you where you learned? Is Song Ming in the building or not, and is the person he arrested locked up here? " Ning fan saw that the other party's will to die was exhausted, and it was futile to ask, so he changed the topic.

"Song Ming is in the building, but I don't know if he is scared to pee now. As for the person you are looking for, ask him in person. Ha ha, Ning fan, remember that the road ahead of you is not as smooth as you think. Even if you are in high spirits now, you will have five steps of blood. "

With that, his neck was crooked, and his throat gasped, and black blood flowed out of his mouth.

"Poisoned myself."

This group of people are really good at using poison, even suicide is also taking poison.

Ning fan's heart turns upside down, and he will not ignore the threat of the phantom. It seems that the power he represents is determined to fight with Ning fan to the end.

"What kind of hatred do I have against them, that they should spare no effort to attack me?"

Ning fan recalled that he had not provoked such a big force since his debut. Why on earth is this?

He was at a loss. It seemed that he had to go one step at a time. The puzzle would come out one day.

Ning fan jumped from the top of the building and fell on Ling Yue's side.

Ling Yue looks at him and nods. There is appreciation in her eyes. He smiles and refuses to comment.

Zhou Biao said sincerely: "brother fan, your skill has increased greatly. Congratulations."

"The power of the enemy should not be underestimated. Although these people have solved the problem, we don't know what danger there is in the building. We must be careful."

Ning fan went to the front of the building, pushed open the heavy wooden door, and suddenly cried out: "back!"

Several people reacted very quickly and retreated to both sides of the door.

Dada dada

The bullets came whistling, scraps of wood flying on the wooden door and sparks flying on the floor.

"There's a gun." Ning fan didn't panic, but showed a little joy, since the enemy used the gun, that means there is no martial arts master.

In Ning fan's mind, people who use guns are easier to solve than martial arts masters.

Ning fan's Yungong is cut out with one sword!

Smash!

Sword like rainbow shot into the door, only to hear a few screams, the sound of gunfire in the building weakened a lot.

Whizz! Whizz!

Two broken empty sound, two figures, Ning fan and Ling Yue rushed in together, body shape like a ghost, left and right, unpredictable.

Dada dada

There was a lot of gunfire. However, the bullets chased the two men, but in front of them, the bullets were not enough lethal.

Two people attracted bullets, Zhou Biao several people also took the opportunity to break into the building.

Dada dada

The gunfire was more intense, but this time it was not only the enemy, but also Zhou Biao, who had a black pistol in his hand.

The shooting skills of these men were not too bad. When the muzzle of the gun was full of fire, someone was shot and fell to the ground from upstairs.

In particular, Wang Jianye, a former marksman in the army, has a good shooting skill. He fires one shot at a time and pulls the trigger at an amazing speed. It seems that there is no need to aim at him at all, and then someone dies at the muzzle of his soul chasing gun.

Ning fan and Ling Yue have already arrived at the second floor. The swords are on the top of their heads, and the shooters are different.

After a while, the gunfire disappeared. Except for the one who was captured by Ning fan, all the other shooters reported to the king of hell. There were about 20 shooters lying in the building.

Although these 20 or so shooters are more than those young people, their lethality is much weaker than them. There is no comparability at all.

The captured shooter's face was scarred and shaking like chaff.

"Where is Song Ming hiding?"

"... on the fourth floor..." the shooter stammered.

"How many more of you?"

"More than ten... In Song Shao's room..."

Staring at each other coldly, seeing that he didn't look like a liar, Ning fan put down his heart and broke the shooter's neck.

"Let's go to the fourth floor. What else can Song Ming do?"

Ning fan strides to the fourth floor, and the others follow him closely. The fierce gunfight makes everyone's blood boil.

These people are brave and ruthless. Although they fade out of the underground world, their blood is still strong. This time they are mobilized, their desire to fight is even stronger.

Ning fan Yungong found out that there were more than ten people in the most inner room on the fourth floor. He said, "I have found the right master."

Bang!

The door was kicked open, and then there was a lot of gunfire, but they were all empty. For Ning fan who had been prepared for a long time, these guns didn't have much power.

The sound of the gun is like a firecracker, but it's chaotic, showing the other party's panic.

"Song Ming, I know you're in there. If you come out obediently, I'll let you die more simply." Ning fan says aloud, the voice almost has suppressed the gunshot, spread into each person's ear.

"Ning fan, you're so brave. You killed my brother, don't you want to kill me?" Song Ming's voice came out, but it was almost drowned in the gunfire, but Ning fan understood it clearly.

Ning fan sniffed and said, "Song Ming, don't you also want to kill me? What's wrong with me killing you? "

"If you dare to kill me, you will wait for your woman to bury me."

"You want to die." Ning fan is furious and murderous. His women are his enemies. Song Ming dares to use them to threaten him. He has already judged them dead.

Of course, this also proves Ning fan's conjecture. LAN ruoro and others were kidnapped by Song Ming.

"Song Ming, where are they on earth? Please hand them in quickly. I can make you die happily."

"I don't want to die. It's a person like you who has been expelled from the family."

At that time, Emperor Ning Qing was expelled from his family, which was regarded as a laughing stock in the eyes of many people. Song Ming points out that Ning fan was also expelled by the Ning family, and this kind of person is not worthy to be compared with the Song family.

Ning fan's brow is locked more tightly. Although he has never met his father, Song Ming dares to speak rudely. As a son of man, he has to make Song Ming pay his due price.

"Ling Yue, you cover, I rush in." Ning Fan said in a deep voice.

Ling Yue nodded, the sword light flashed, and the sword Qi cut into the door, attracting the bullets.

Ning fan with the help of this opportunity, a volley, from the top of the door jumped in, such as an arrow, unstoppable.