The appearance of the Dragon Hand caught everyone by surprise.
However, the small conference room was immediately crowded with dozens of people, and all the people in black were surrounded.
All the men in black were stunned.
Only then did I realize that not only the conference room but also the conference room was crowded with people at the moment, packed with countless people from the Xuanyi sect.
Sima Changxin's face tightened.
He didn't expect so many people from the Xuanyi sect to come?
And...what does dragon hand mean?
Could it be that he wanted to bring people from the Xuanyi sect to yell at him?
Are the Xuanyi sect crazy? Do they know what this means? Does it mean declaring war with the Sima family?
If Lin Yang's words and actions before were just to offend the Sima family, the Sima family's death would be to teach Lin Yang a lesson, but now the Xuanyi sect's actions are to force the Sima family to destroy the Xuanyi sect?
"Teacher, are you okay?" Long Shou looked at Lin Yang with concern.
"fine."
Lin Yang said calmly.
At this time, Qin Baisong finally understood what Lin Yang meant.
Even the Dragon Hand was called.
It seems...Lin Yang really doesn't intend to let Sima Changxin go!
"Shoot."
Lin Yang said calmly.
The men in black breathed heavily, and the pressure on each of them was as high as the sky.
Shoot? There are so many people here. Even if they get one bullet per person, they can't kill these people.
If they really have to shoot, can they get out of the Xuanyi sect?
"Doctor Lin, what exactly do you want to do?" Sima Changxin finally realized that something was wrong with the situation, lowered his voice and asked coldly.
However, Lin Yang still ignored Sima Changxin and walked up to him.
None of the men in black dared to stop him.
After all, the current situation is completely under Lin Yang's control.
Sima Changxin stared at Lin Yang, thinking that Lin Yang was looking at him, but he didn't know that what Lin Yang was staring at was the driver next to him.
Just as the driver was about to speak, Lin Yang suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed the driver's hair, and threw him to the ground.
The driver was caught off guard and fell to the ground instantly.
"What are you doing?" Sima Changxin frowned.
The driver also looked at Lin Yang with a look of shock and astonishment: "You bitch, you... are you crazy? Do you dare to touch me?"
But as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yang slapped the driver hard on the face with his backhand.
Snap!
The right side of the driver's face immediately swelled up, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with teeth in it.
Before he could recover, Lin Yang's other slap had already slapped him hard.
Snap!
Snap!
Snap!
Snap...
For more than ten seconds, Lin Yang slapped him countless times, and each slap was extremely powerful. The driver's face instantly swelled into a pig's head, and all the teeth in his mouth were knocked out.
People were stunned.
Sima Changxin also had a look of disbelief on his face.
"Lord, save...save me..." the driver weakly shouted to Sima Changxin.
"Stop it!"
Sima Changxin couldn't help it any longer, and with a low roar he rushed forward and stopped in front of Lin Yang, intending to grab Lin Yang's hand and stop him from continuing to fan the flames.
But the next second, Lin Yang suddenly raised his hand, strangled his neck with his backhand, and actually lifted Sima Changxin up with one hand.
Sima Changxin's face instantly turned red. He kicked his feet in the air and struggled wildly. He could no longer breathe.
