"If you want Lao Tzu to die with them, how can there be such a thing!".

At this time, I didn't expect the door to be resisted by the patients inside one after another and not to be opened.

"Doctor Yang, open the door for us—" Ma Yuqing caught a glimpse of Yang Hui in the crowd and shouted at her.

"Sister, open the door for them quickly!" Yang Gang was also in a hurry.

"No, there are 569 patients in this building, and 172 medical staff, what if we open the door and these Red Scythe bastards rush in? Yang Hui said coldly.

"However, they are our life-savers, and they are also the life-savers of dozens of patients here!" Yang Gang said angrily.

Indeed, Song Chengfeng saved Yang Hui's sisters and brothers, and also saved these dozens of patients who were seriously injured by the thousand-year-old cold stone, and because he fought against the red madman alone, he bought time for hundreds of people in this building to escape, so that they could evacuate to this inpatient building - and Song Chengfeng, the great benefactor who saved his life, was locked out of the door by them at the moment.

"Poof-" Song Chengfeng spurted blood out of his mouth again at this time, his internal injuries were a little serious, and his injuries were aggravated by Fang Cai's activities.

"Hey, how are you!" Ma Yuqing grabbed him who was almost falling, and her slender white swan arms held him firmly in her arms.

"No...... It doesn't matter, be careful...... Back!" Song Chengfeng spat out the blood in his mouth while punching Ma Yuqing behind him.

"Bang!" Behind Ma Yuqing, a red sickle minions who were about to raise their knives were beaten in the face by Song Chengfeng's punch, and fell to the ground with a wail.

"Ha!" Ma Yuqing turned around and swung his legs, kicking the three or four Red Scythe Guild minions who rushed forward three or four meters away.

"Come on, hack them to death for me!" Liu Yichao crooked his immobile neck and roared viciously.

"Hmph, why didn't I break your neck in the first place. Ma Yuqing glared at Liu Yichao coldly, as if he could shoot sharp ice picks on the thousand-year-old snow-capped mountain in his eyes. As she spoke, she rose into the air and kicked four or five horizontal legs in a row, kicking five or six minions to the ground, clutching their stomachs.

"Song Chengfeng, Madegobi, you are dead!" Liu Yichao hugged his unconscious mother while looking at Song Chengfeng who fell to the ground, his face showed a greedy and resentful look, "Song Chengfeng, what are you stepping on, what if your father is a Red Flame Hero! You think that if you save Dean Feng's daughter, you will be able to ascend to the sky in one step, Lao Tzu will tell you on a horse, you have seen it, Dean Feng just wants to kill you! As for Feng Zhiruo, he has not looked at you directly! The person they are optimistic about will always be me! It will be me and Liu Yichao!".

"Poof-" Song Chengfeng was slashed in the shoulder, chest, and ribs by six scythes at the same time, and the huge impact force immediately made his mouth spurt blood.

"Kill—" The minions stabbed him with scythes and pushed him to the ground.

"Ha-" Song Chengfeng used all his strength, his legs supported the ground, and his feet pushed on the ground, pushing upwards hard.

"Boom-" Suddenly, those five or six minions were actually shocked out by Song Chengfeng's huge internal force.

"Ha-" Song Chengfeng stomped on the ground with both feet, and his arms spread his strength throughout his body. Suddenly, "whoosh-" A few sounds, all the five or six scythes piercing his body were shocked by him, and flew out with a thick layer of flesh and blood towards the five or six minions who had fallen to the ground.

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