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Two hundred and twentieth chapters fifteen drops

"Kneel down? Kneel down, your mother! Shi Ke cannot be killed! If I kneel down, can I still go back to the Mo family?" The young master trembled all over, and suddenly seemed to have woken up, and shouted at Lin Yang.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Since you don't kneel down, don't blame me!"

Lin Yang said calmly, then raised his foot to step on the young master's knee.

But the moment Lin Yang made a move, the young master sitting on the ground suddenly jumped up like a rabbit and struck Lin Yang's neck with a knife.

Lin Yang raised his hand to block the attack.

The young master was not discouraged and raised his arm to hit again.

Every move he makes has the flavor of Wing Chun, but it is sharper, faster and more domineering than Wing Chun. He can throw more than twenty punches in one second, the speed is boundless, and the power is also very terrifying.

"This should be a move from ancient boxing."

Lin Yang's eyes were stern, and he watched intently while parrying.

He actually doesn't know much about martial arts, as he spends most of his time studying medical skills.

The trainers he saw on weekdays were all martial arts masters in the boxing gym, and their moves were quite common. They were all routines, which did not interest him much.

But today, this young master displayed ancient martial arts skills, which attracted Lin Yang's attention.

He did not directly subdue the young master with silver needles, but only defended and observed every move of the young master.

"The eagle strikes the sky!"

"Subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger!"

"Three consecutive hits in the air!"

"Qitan legs!"

...

The young master launched a fierce attack while shouting angrily. He was full of momentum and attacked like a dragon.

While Lin Yang was resisting, he was a little unable to resist, so the young master kicked him hard twice.

He kept retreating. Although there was nothing serious, the scene made Su Xiaoqing and others behind him feel heartbroken.

"Brother-in-law, be careful!" Su Xiaoqing shouted tremblingly.

"Brother-in-law Lin, come on! Don't lose!" Lin Ziyu also gained courage and cheered loudly.

"Hmph, I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out you are just a layman with no strength but no knowledge of martial arts! Today I will let you teach me a lesson. After I deal with you, I will find these bullies again.

Let's settle the score!" The young master snorted coldly, jumped into the air again, and kicked Lin Yang in the face with a horizontal kick.

But the moment he attacked, Lin Yang suddenly jumped up, kicked forward, and shouted.

"The eagle strikes the sky!"

call!

A kick strikes, like an eagle soaring in the sky.

"What?"

The young master's face changed with horror, and he stared at this kick in disbelief.

Bang!

Before the young master's legs even came close to Lin Yang, Lin Yang had already kicked him out of the air.

The young master fell heavily to the ground and vomited blood from his mouth when he got up.

Apparently this kick directly broke one of his ribs.

"How do you know our Mo family's tricks?" The young master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked in shock.

"I learned it now." Lin Yang said.

"Study...now?" The young master opened his mouth wide, his brain burning.

It took him two full years of hard practice to perfect this move... The other party actually learned it right away... and it didn't look like it was the first time he used it at all?

"Fake, this is fake, you are lying! You must be lying to me!" The young master couldn't accept it anymore, and his whole body was trembling and trembling.

Lin Yang didn't say anything, he just raised his hand and waved at him.

"I want you dead!"

The young master collapsed a little, roared wildly, and attacked again.

"Subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger!"

"Three consecutive hits in the air!"

"Qitan legs!"

Lin Yang used all the martial arts routines that the young master had used before.

But the young master does not have Lin Yang's quick reflexes, and all these moves are applied heavily on the young master.

After a while, the young master's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and it was difficult to stand up.

"Brother-in-law, stop beating him. If you continue to beat him, he will die. It would be bad if it causes death!"

Seeing the young master's miserable appearance, Su Xiaoqing quickly persuaded him.

Lin Yang heard the sound, smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry, Xiao Qing, I have my own sense of discretion."

"Um..."

Xiao Qing nodded slightly, but her eyes still showed concern.

"Since you refuse to kneel down, I won't make it difficult for you. Remember, don't provoke me again in the future. Do you understand?" Lin Yang crouched down and looked at the young master calmly and said.

"Asshole, I will definitely take revenge, and I will make all of you pay the price!" the young master screamed angrily.

"It seems like the lessons haven't been enough."

Lin Yang frowned and was about to take action again.

But just when he raised his hand, his expression froze and he immediately raised the young master's palm.

But I saw two small and bright red dots on the back of his hand.

"Lost spirit blood?" Lin Yang secretly shouted.

Hearing these three words, the young master suddenly opened his eyes, roared and bit Lin Yang's neck.

But as soon as he got up, he was pinned to the ground by Lin Yang's hand.

"It looks like the harvest this time is good!"

Lin Yang said calmly, then took out a silver needle and pierced the young master's body.

The young master couldn't move for a moment.

"That's mine, don't even think about taking it away, it's mine! If you dare to take it away, I will kill your whole family, I will definitely kill your whole family!"

"Then I'll wait for you to come and kill my whole family."

Lin Yang said calmly, then took a silver needle and pierced the young master's wrist to bleed it, then raised his own wrist and approached the spot where the blood dropped.

The young master was still cursing, but when he saw Lin Yang's wrist clearly, he was frightened.

"Ten...thirteen drops? What...what's going on? You...actually got thirteen drops of spiritual blood?"

The young master's tongue was almost tied.

He only has two drops, but he has already made countless people envious and jealous, and his talent has skyrocketed.

Now this person actually has a full thirteen drops.

Including his own two drops, he has a total of fifteen drops!

"Fifteen drops of spiritual blood..."

Monster!

The fallen spirit's blood was transferred, and Lin Yang stood up, his eyes filled with heat.

"Fifteen drops...only five drops away from that step!"

Lin Yang murmured, then turned to the people behind him and said, "Let's go back."

"Yes, Mr. Lin..."

Cao Wei quickly got up.

Everyone was still in a daze and couldn't accept this scene at all.

The young master also stared blankly, his scalp tingling for a while.

He was not immersed in the pain of having his spirit blood taken away, but was immersed in the terrifying amount.

After waiting for a while, the little giant over there crawled over tremblingly...

"Young Master, are you... okay..."

"My fallen spirit blood was robbed..." the young master said hoarsely.

"What? I...I will notify my family right away..."

"No! No notification!"

The young master's face turned pale and he said fearfully: "If the family asks, tell the family, and then they will rob them. The person who robbed my spirit blood...can't be provoked! Absolutely cannot be provoked!"

He knew what fifteen drops of spiritual blood meant!

The Mohist family... must not be our enemy!


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