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Chapter 89

Chapter 89

"presumptuous!"

Seeing Lin Ruobing being so arrogant, Lin Zhixiong was so angry that he raised his palm and slapped Lin Ruobing on the face fiercely, cursing: "You bitch, how dare you talk to your elders like this, no matter how big or small! I am!"

Beat you to death!"

"ah!"

Lin Ruobing screamed in fright and closed her eyes subconsciously.

But the next second, she felt no pain.

So, she opened her eyes and found that Ye Fan reached out and grabbed Lin Zhixiong's palm.

"Ye Fan! You piece of trash, let me go!" Lin Zhixiong threatened coldly with a black face.

"You even dare to hit my woman? Are you tired of living?!"

After saying that, Ye Fan suddenly took action and slapped Lin Zhixiong hard.

Ye Fan?

Lin Ruobing was startled, feeling that Ye Fan at this time no longer had his usual carefree attitude, but was replaced by masculinity.

"Ouch!"

Lin Zhixiong screamed, and his whole body was like a kite with its string cut off, and was slapped by Ye Fan and flew away.

I saw a purple and black palm print on Lin Zhixiong's face, and his face hurt as if it was being burned.

"Ye...Ye Fan, you bastard...Uh? Wait? Why...my mouth is crooked, I...I can't close it

Upper chin, my... what happened to my mouth?”

Lin Zhixiong was so angry that he wanted to curse, but when he stopped cursing, he was shocked to find that his jaw was dislocated, his mouth was as uncontrollable as Lin Yingying's, and his saliva was dripping down.

"Ye Fan, he...what happened to them? Will something happen to them?" Lin Ruobing saw the situation and couldn't help but asked worriedly.

"If they are obedient, nothing will happen." Ye Fan hinted deeply.

"Listen...Mom! You slapped me, and you still want to tell me to be obedient. Just dream!" Lin Zhixiong cursed angrily.

"Uncle! I advise you to be obedient, because no one can get your chin back except me." Ye Fan said with a cold smile.

"You... who are you trying to scare? There are so many doctors in the world, who are you...?" Lin Zhixiong was so angry that he retorted on the spot and cursed.

"Uncle, this technique of mine is called 'splitting tendons and crossing bones'. Anyone who is dislocated by this technique will be disabled if not treated in time!" Ye Fan reminded him with a cold smile.

"Bullshit 'splitting muscles and breaking bones', who the hell are you... fooling? I won't be fooled by you!" Lin Zhixiong said with a serious face and retorted on the spot.

"You don't believe it? Do you feel a tingling sensation in your jaw now? It's like being bitten by an ant?" Ye Fan asked lightly with a playful sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"You fart...what's the sting? There's nothing wrong with my jaw..." Lin Zhixiong mistakenly thought that Ye Fan was scaring people, so he didn't take his words seriously at all.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yingying on the side was startled, and then quickly reminded: "Daddy! I... There seems to be a tingling sensation in my jaw, as if it hurts like being bitten by an ant...

..."

"What?" Lin Zhixiong frowned. At this moment, he also felt a tingling sensation on his chin. At this time, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and exclaimed with a shocked expression: "No.

.....Not good! I...I feel the same way!"

"That's right!" The sneer at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth became thicker, and he continued to remind: "Then, you will feel itchy on your chin, and you will soon lose consciousness. In this case, it is the last time for treatment.

If you miss it, your jaw will never be able to connect properly!"
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