All the members of the Southern faction rushed towards Lin Yang like crazy.
Someone picked up the stool, and someone picked up the knife on the table.
At this moment, no one can stay sane!
Those are the backbone of the southern faction!
If you can get this position, no matter who you are, you will reach the sky in one step!
Who can endure such temptation?
At this moment, no one could control himself and rushed towards Lin Yang like a mad dog.
This momentum directly scared Qin Baisong and Hong Jiale.
But Lin Yang remained motionless, as if the mountain was collapsing in front of him without changing his expression.
"Get down here, I'm here!" one person yelled, picking up a chair and throwing it at him.
Lin Yang turned sideways slightly and hid, then stroked the man's arm with one hand, then turned around and kicked the man in the chest.
Click!
The man's chest immediately sunk, and many of his bones were broken. After falling to the ground, it was difficult to get up.
Lin Yang rushed towards the others again.
Although he looked thin and frail, his movements were extremely violent and ruthless. He punched and kicked the members of the Southern Faction, beating them so hard that they were knocked upside down and their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen.
After a while, these nearly a hundred southern faction members were immediately taken care of by Lin Yang.
Members of the Southern Faction lay on the ground, each one holding his arms and legs and wailing.
The expressions of the backbone members of the Southern faction suddenly changed.
Those candidates who had not yet left were also surprised.
"Teacher, you are... too capable, right?" Hong Jiale was pleasantly surprised.
"Not only can I fight!"
Qin Baisong said hoarsely.
"What do you mean?" Hong Jiale looked at him in confusion.
Qin Baisong said nothing, just stared at the southern faction members on the ground.
Hong Jiale seemed to realize something and hurriedly looked around. However, with just one glance, he suddenly realized and his scalp went numb.
However, they saw that the arms of some members of the Southern Sect began to tremble uncontrollably, showing the same symptoms as Yu Wenmo, Bixian, Jin Ding and Li Ziyun.
Yes!
All these southern faction members were deposed by Lin Yang.
"ah?"
The Southern people have no master.
"My hand...my hand!"
"Oh my god, we are also in danger!"
"Help!"
"Deputy Dean Long, save us!"
The members were scared to death, and many stood up and looked towards Longshou.
Yu Wenmo and others also looked at the dragon's hand passionately.
Now Dragon Hand is the last hope for these people. If Dragon Hand cannot be cured, then they are really doomed.
However, Longshou did not disappoint them in the end.
I just heard Long Shou say calmly: "Don't worry, everyone. Fen Ji's injuries are not difficult to treat. I will diagnose them one by one for you after I finish dealing with this person."
"That's good!"
"Thank you, Vice President Long."
People all breathed a sigh of relief.
The rocks in the hearts of Yu Wenmo and others also fell.
But at this moment, Lin Yang smiled faintly and said: "Okay, Longshou, since you said you can cure Fenji's injury, then I will let you take action. You can treat them on the spot. Let's see."
Are you going to be able to cure me?"
As soon as he said this, Long Shou's eyebrows tightened.
"What do you mean?" Jinding stared at Lin Yang and asked.
"The meaning is very simple, Long Shou is lying to you! It is impossible for him to cure you!" Lin Yang said.
