"You've killed my son, you all must die!"
Just at that moment, the burly man who had splashed the female doctor's blood across his face finally snapped. He brandished a kitchen knife and ferociously lunged towards the densest part of the crowd.
"Not good! Everyone, run!"
Seeing the imminent danger, Zhao Rihua hurriedly opened his arms and shielded all the students behind him.
Old Zhao actually had such courage!
Ye Feng looked at Zhao Rihua in surprise. He hadn't expected the genteel Zhao Rihua to be so brave in the face of danger, to prioritize the safety of his students over his own well-being.
"Die!"
The burly man moved quickly, and within a few steps, he was upon Zhao Rihua, lifting his kitchen knife and chopping down at his head.
Just then, Ye Feng stepped forward, flashed in front of Zhao Rihua, and his right hand reached out into the air.
