This stroke of Lin Yang's hand knife can be said to be like splitting gold and breaking jade, it is extremely cruel.
He held the half of his arm and quietly stared at Wen Hai in front of him.
As for the big man, he was already rolling on the ground with his arms folded, and his miserable screams tore through the sky.
Wen Hai's expression changed and he was a little at a loss.
It was obviously the first time he had seen such a cruel person.
However, Lin Yang did not say anything to Wen Hai, but turned around and looked at the crowd around him.
"Did you just scold me for having a mother but not a father?" Lin Yang asked, pointing to a thin man in the crowd.
"Ah...I...I..." The man opened his mouth, trembling but unable to speak.
Lin Yang reached out and grabbed his hair, pulled him out, and then kicked him hard in the chest.
Click!
The sound of bones breaking came out again.
The man flew more than three meters away, and then hit the wall, causing countless cracks in the wall before falling down. The man had fainted, his mouth was full of blood, and his chest was even more dented.
I don't know whether he is dead or alive.
"ah?"
People were so frightened that they hurriedly backed away, their faces all drained of color.
"What about you? Did you just call me a piece of shit?" Lin Yang pointed at another person.
"I didn't! It's not me!" the man screamed.
But he couldn't escape Lin Yang's revenge. He was blasted out, his skin and flesh were torn, and he fell into a coma.
The guests started to commotion, and the scene immediately became chaotic.
"Wen Hai, what are you doing? Why don't you capture this person quickly!"
Wen Moxin snorted coldly and said coldly.
Wen Hai seemed to have just woken up from the shock and immediately shouted: "Come here, catch him!"
"yes!"
A large number of religious disciples came from all directions.
These are all people who have practiced martial arts. They are all muscular, powerful, and terrifying.
The elders stood up one after another to maintain order at the scene.
"Everyone, please be patient and don't worry. We will protect everyone's safety."
"There is a small problem, but don't panic. With the leader here, the matter will be resolved soon."
"Everyone, please calm down."
As the elders' shouts fell, disciples from all directions rushed towards Lin Yang.
Feng Lie and others, as well as the people from Shangwu Hall, all looked at him with gleaming eyes.
Everyone was shocked by Lin Yang's ferocity.
But now that he has to take religion seriously, what can he do to compete with it?
"I don't believe this guy can deal with a religious master." Huo Ao said through gritted teeth after recovering from the shock caused by Lin Yang's move just now.
Lin Yang's strength indeed exceeded his expectations, but in his opinion, no matter how strong a person is, how can he be an enemy of the same sect?
It's just that... not many people here understand Lin Yang.
Even the Liu Rushi standing at the door.
She looked at Lin Yang blankly.
But he saw Lin Yang hit him with three punches and two kicks. His punches and kicks were as fast as lightning. There were no fancy moves, but his punches hit the flesh and he hit the hammer hard.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...
A muffled sound came out.
After a while, all the religious believers who rushed forward were smashed out and fell to the ground one by one, dizzy, with bruises on their noses and swollen faces.
One punch can kill someone...
The surroundings were quiet again.
People were dumbfounded and stared blankly.
At this moment, even Wen Moxin, Sword King and Na Mingyu couldn't help but stop their wine glasses and turned their heads to look this way.
"Is this Divine Doctor Lin?" the old woman here murmured with her mouth open.
"It's him...but it's not him...Rushi can't see through this person." Liu Rushi sighed softly, her eyes like the starry sky kept falling on him, but she couldn't move away for a long time.
"Looks like I'm having some trouble worshiping religion today!"
Ying Polang continued to drink, talking to himself calmly.
"You bunch of losers!" Wen Hai was furious and shouted at the disciples who fell on the ground.
"Master, I...we..."
The disciples opened their mouths, but they didn't know how to defend themselves.
They couldn't even see Lin Yang's fists and feet clearly. What else could there be to say? How could this person be an ordinary person?
But what Wen Hai likes is that he has lost all face, and his religious worship makes people laugh!
"Come here! Keep beating me until you kill this person. I don't care who this person is. If he dares to come to my wedding to cause trouble, I will make him die here. Come on!" Wen Hai was annoyed.
Roar directly.
Large numbers of religious people once again appeared in all directions.
But at this moment, Wen Mo's heart arose again.
"Wen Hai, stop it first!"
"Dad!" Wen Hai suddenly turned his head and looked at Wen Moxin in disbelief.
"Don't let your anger blind your eyes." Wen Moxin said calmly, then looked at Lin Yang and said, "This friend, who are you?"
At the end of the article, he finally looked at Lin Yang squarely.
After all, someone with such skills is definitely not an ordinary person.
"Jiang Cheng, Miracle Doctor Lin!"
Lin Yang did not hide anything and directly reported his name.
As soon as these words were spoken, the scene immediately exploded.
"What? Miracle doctor Jiang Chenglin?"
"Doctor Lin actually came here?"
"Oh my god, is he the young miracle doctor who defeated the Korean Medical King?"
"She looks even younger than the rumors say!"
"I heard that he is also the CEO of Yanghua Group!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, no wonder you dare to only wear Chongzong!"
The guests commented one after another, some praised, some admired, and some even spoke loudly of praise. Compared with before, the attitude could be said to be a 180-degree turn.
Wen Mo couldn't help but was stunned, and immediately nodded: "It turns out that it's Jiang Cheng, the miracle doctor Lin, who is here. We are really flattered. Doctor Lin, I don't know what misunderstanding I had before. Please take a seat. If you want anything, let's sit down and chat."
Bar."
It is impossible not to attach great importance to Dr. Lin if you are religious.
You know, Divine Doctor Lin is so young, and he has already been passed down as a legend, but what happens next?
Not to mention that Wen Moxin paid so much attention to it, Mingyu on the other side was also looking at Lin Yang with bright eyes. Even the sword king who had been drinking and ignored everyone couldn't help but cast his eyes towards this.
But... Lin Yang has no interest in sitting here and drinking.
He stared at Wen Moxin indifferently again, and said expressionlessly: "So, I admire religion, and you still refuse to hand over to me the person who hurt Luo Qian?"
Hearing this, Wen Mo frowned again.
Wen Hai looked a little nervous.
He didn't expect that the genius doctor Lin would actually come to ask for help.
"Divine Doctor Lin, Luo Qian's injury... is actually somewhat accidental!"
Wen Hai hesitated and said.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed Wen Hai's collar like lightning, pulling him forward.
Wen Hai trembled all over and looked forward, only to see Lin Yang's face almost touching his, a pair of cold eyes staring at him:
"So, do you know who hurt Luo Qian? Or... is it you who hurt Luo Qian?"
Looking at these sad eyes, Wen Hai's body couldn't help but tremble...
