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 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 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 Wenhai 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 lightly, then looked at Lin Yang and said, "My friend, who are you?"
At the end of the article, he finally looked squarely at Lin Yang.
After all, someone with such skills is definitely not an ordinary person.
"Jiang Cheng, Divine 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. What about the future?
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 no one could not 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 the person who hurt Luo Qian to me?"
Hearing this, Wen Mo frowned again.
Wen Hai looked a little nervous.
He didn't expect that Lin, the divine doctor, 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 said these words, Lin Yang reached out his hand in an instant, grabbed Wen Hai's collar like lightning, and pulled him over.
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...
