Making Great Fortune Overnight

Six people immediately spurt blood, shake backward fall.

The doctor on duty took the opportunity to rush through the crowd, kicked the door open, and rushed to the grave.

The hand rises and the knife falls.

Only listen to a flutter, throat see blood, Youzhong Chaogang head a tilt lost movement.

A move to kill people, the doctor on duty went out like a whirlwind again, and happened to meet six ghost doctors who were resting in the next room.

"Baga!"

They roared, flashed out samurai swords and besieged the doctor on duty.

The doctor on duty fought with a scalpel, and the eight soon got together.

The sword is shining and the sword is shining. It's killing.

A moment later, three Japanese were injured and the doctor on duty also had a bloodstain.

His mask was also cut off by the tip of the knife, and fell off lightly.

His face was instantly presented to the public.

"Qin Lang!"

A Japanese man roared.

The rest of the Japanese also recognized that this killer was their strong enemy Qin Lang.

"Bang!"

The doctor on duty did not respond. He pulled out an earth gun and knocked off the lamp on his head, which made the scene dim by two points.

More than a dozen Japanese people subconsciously retreated and hid behind the door.

Then, the doctor on duty fired five more bullets to stop the enemy's attack.

Shot out, he also retreated to the corridor window sill.

With the left hand stretched out, a rope wrapped around a railing, and then flew out by pressing the windowsill.

The movement of Flowing Clouds and flowing water is completed in one breath.

"Baga, baga!"

A dozen Japanese people roared to the window and shot darts at the back of the doctor on duty.

The dart shot quickly, and it was extremely miserable in the dark, but it didn't hit the doctor on duty.

By the time they cut the rope, the doctor on duty had disappeared.

"Asshole, asshole!"

The Japanese were so angry that they chopped down the windowsill with a samurai sword, and then ran back to the ward like a whirlwind.

Turn on the lights and they'll see clearly.

Youzhong was lying upright on the hospital bed, with a bloody mouth in his throat and blood all over his body.

Next to the instrument stopped jumping, all into a straight line, issued a harsh alarm.

You grave Dead

Seeing this scene, all the Japanese people's bodies were frozen for a moment, and an unspeakable fear was spreading:

"report to Mr. Youzhong, young master Youzhong has been killed..."

This night, it is doomed that the ghost doctor has no sleep. After Koizumi Wuzheng is killed, the young master of Mr. Youzhong, the successor with the highest voice, is also killed in China.

At this time, the doctor on duty was passing through the hospital by the familiar road. Without introducing attention, he came to the back door and prepared to climb over the wall and leave here.

It was only before he touched the top of the wall that he was stunned.

"Whoosh ---"

the next second, he turns his steps, and a scalpel flies out silently.

"When --"

the scalpel was cut off as soon as it flew into the air. Then Qin Lang stood in front of him and said with a smile:

"good evening, another me..."

"Is it you?"

Seeing Qin Lang, the doctor on duty widened his eyes. He didn't expect that the person he met in the elevator was the one he wanted to pretend to be.

This can explain why Qin Lang can keep up with himself.

His right hand shook, and another scalpel appeared.

"Didn't expect it?"

Qin Lang burst into a smile: "I didn't expect that I would bump into myself."

The doctor on duty had a cold look, flowing with a strong killing machine: "you are caught dead."

"You're not my opponent. You'd better take your hands off."

Qin Lang's face didn't have any emotional ups and downs:

"I don't care about Youzhong's life and death, but I can't carry the black pot for others."

When he rushed to the fifth floor, the doctors on duty had already started fighting, and then they heard someone shouting that Youzhong was dead.

Qin Lang immediately made a judgment that someone took advantage of his contradiction with Youzhong to kill Youzhong and let him kowtow with the ghost doctor.

They didn't know that they had already killed the leader of the ghost doctor's clan, and Youzhong was a fart.

Anyway, no matter who becomes his enemy, Qin Lang doesn't care.

The doctor on duty spewed out a breath of heat: "catch me, you are not worthy of it!"

"Is it?"

As soon as his voice fell, Qin Lang, who was ready to start, moved and rushed to the doctor on duty in the blink of an eye.

"Today I play sword too!"

Qin Lang took out a fruit knife and waved it in his hand.

Uncle Lin's swordsmanship is fascinating, but Qin Lang has no sword in his hand. Let's use the fruit knife.

The sword rises and the sword falls!

This was the exclamation of the doctor on duty in his heart: "so fast!"Qin Lang not only walked fast, but also waved his sword faster. Six white arcs cut him in the past.

The fruit knife used by Qin Lang has no sound difference from that of the short sword. The sword is bright and the sword shadow is extremely fierce.

There is a complete record of swordsmanship in the medicine pounding Scripture, but Qin Lang has never used it.

Now the other side is just his practice object, and.

Qin Lang wanted to test the origin of the other party, but he also wanted to catch alive, so he didn't kill him.

The doctor on duty flashed a heavy look in his eyes and roared. He clenched the sharp scalpel and wielded it continuously at extremely fast speed.

"Dangdangdang!"

The doctor on duty tried his best to block the sword and barely blocked Qin Lang's frantic attack.

Both sides of the hard fight, look like a few white arc collision, the light and space separated, fast people feel suffocating.

Several fallen leaves were crushed hard.

After the doctor on duty successively blocked Qin Lang's six knives, a dagger flashed from his left hand and waved it towards Qin Lang's neck.

Qin Lang suddenly bowed his head and retreated two steps to avoid the attack.

Then, he is a forward rush, a sword antelope horn stab out.

Doctor on duty first.

"When!"

A crisp sound, the pupil of the doctor on duty shrinks immediately.

He took a quick step back and looked at the dagger in disbelief.

The blade was cut in two and blood was seen on the chest.

"Bang!"

Before he had finished digesting, Qin Lang stabbed again.

As fast as a meteor, the doctor on duty changed his face, and another scalpel blocked the past.

When I heard the sound of Dang, the two knives collided and the mouth of the tiger was in sharp pain.

"Ding."

The scalpel cracked again.

A fruit knife, break two scalpels? The doctor on duty was stunned.

And the fruit knife in Qin Lang's hand is still vigorous, whizzing to his shoulder.

The doctor on duty moved the corners of his mouth and tried his best to avoid it, but he was still slow.

The point of the knife went into his shoulder and spattered blood.

The doctor on duty snorted, his body staggered against the wall, and his body was sore.

"Boom

Qin Lang didn't stop, his left hand punched out.

One force breaks a thousand tricks!

The doctor on duty roared and put his hands in front of him.

"Broken!"

Fist arm collision.

The doctor on duty is beaten by Qin Lang and flies out!

Before he fell to his feet, a hand pinched his throat again.

"A little shadow of the iron hand."

Qin Lang said faintly: "Iron Palm Gang?"

When he spoke, he slapped him again and knocked out the poison in the doctor's mouth.

the doctor on duty kept his eyelids jumping without making a sound. If he wanted to bite the poison pill in his mouth, he could only look at Qin Lang defiantly.

"Don't talk nonsense. Kill me if you can."

"Don't be complacent. If you provoke people who shouldn't be provoked, sooner or later you will be dead in the street."

He held his neck high for the last dignity.