Chapter 191: Fight against the Southern faction alone
Chapter 191: Battle with the Southern Sect alone
Qin Baisong made a call, but no one was willing to help. He was so angry that he was glaring at him.
"These guys, when I was treating them, I was all grateful and wished to repay me with my life. Now, the old man asked them for something, so he pushed them and said he couldn't leave. It was so hateful!"
He stuffed his phone into his pocket and asked Lin Yang: "Teacher...what should I do now?"
"Don't be too far away from me, I will protect you all." Lin Yang said lightly.
"But...teacher, there are tens of thousands of people here, you..." Qin Baisong felt that his breathing was almost frozen.
Could it be that Lin Yang still wants to deal with these people?
Did he think he was a god of war?
"Vice Dean Long, teachers, I allow me to send some effort to Nan!" At this time, the genius doctor Cheng Changsheng came out from the station.
He put his hands behind his back and said proudly: "It's just that this ignorant doctor Lin, who is in a state of great power, can see the thirteenth needles of our Cheng family!"
Cheng Changsheng's words won the praise of many backbones of the Southern School.
"Cheng Changsheng, you are a good seedling, I will cultivate you well." Longshou nodded.
Hearing this, Cheng Changsheng was overjoyed and quickly bowed, "Don't worry, Vice President Long, Changsheng will always stand on the side of the Southern School."
"Very good!" Longshou said with a smile.
Seeing this scene, other genius doctors and candidates were anxious.
"Vice President Long, I, Wang Gang, are also willing to fight for the Southern Sect!"
"I, Feng Xiaohong, are willing too! I will do my best to maintain the reputation of the Southern School!"
"And me!"
"I do, too!"
People rushed to express their opinions.
This is a sure win!
This miracle doctor Lin is indeed perverted.
But there are thousands or tens of thousands of people here!
Even if Lin Yang is the God of War, he would not be able to deal with so many people, right?
If you don’t express your loyalty to win favor, then when will you have to wait?
The scene gradually became boiling.
Everyone was ready to move, and the eyes looking at Lin Yang were filled with heat.
They wanted to tear Lin Yang directly to show their loyalty to the Southern Sect.
Long Shou looked at Lin Yang with a smile and said, "Doctor Lin, I'm very embarrassed. I'm afraid you and I can't fight!"
"No, we will fight!" Lin Yang said calmly.
"What? Are you going to beat everyone here? Are you going to scrap everyone here?" Longshou laughed.
No one will believe this kind of thing to anyone.
But Lin Yang said softly: "Yes!"
The two simple words instantly calmed the venue, and then the entire venue burst into laughter with tsunamis.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
"I'm so laughing. Does this kid think he's Bruce Lee?"
"I'm afraid Bruce Lee can't beat so many people!"
There was constant laughter, and some people laughed, and they fell to the ground and rolled on their feet and couldn't get up.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense anymore, hurry up and do it!" Bi Xian was already impatient. She wanted Lin Yang to die sooner.
People gradually calmed down.
Longshou looked at Lin Yang quietly and spoke: "I'll ask you for the last time, are you willing to surrender? Or should we use brute force? Choose yourself! Remember, this is the last warning."
However, Lin Yang tilted his head slightly, smiling and without saying anything.
The meaning is already very obvious.
"Do it!"
Longshou sat on the chair next to him, crossing his legs and said lightly.
This statement was like a rumbling sound during a drainage gate, completely letting go of the surrounding floods.
Everyone rushed towards Lin Yang.
Regardless of men and women.
At this moment, they are no longer doctors, but a group of thugs and a group of desperate people!
The situation on the scene was extremely hot.
"Is this the Southern Sect? It's really disappointing to ask these members to die."
Lin Yang shook his head repeatedly, but he didn't intend to hold back.
He raised his hand, grabbed twelve silver needles with finger wounds, and three were pricked on his left shoulder, three were pricked on his right shoulder, followed by the left thigh and the right thigh.
After the twelve roots are finished...
Crack.
The sound of bursting between joints sounded from Lin Yang's body, which was particularly strange.
"teacher!"
Qin Baisong and Hong Jiale had never seen such a scene, and had long been so scared that they hurried aside.
"Don't worry, today, I will destroy the entire Southern School!"
Lin Yang said lightly, then his pupils swelled, and he rushed out, rushing into the crowd like a bull.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...
Those who were hit by him were like being hit by a high-speed car, all flew up, and the dense crowd in front of him was directly knocked out of a passage by him.
"ah?"
All of them were confused.
But Lin Yang stopped, and countless people from all directions called him over, and some people rushed up to bite him.
But Lin Yang was not panicked at all, and even ignored the fists and feet of these people. He grabbed one person with one hand and threw them out like a ball.
"ah..."
Screams keep coming.
"You are just a group of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. You are not martial arts practitioners. It is impossible for you to subdue me, even if you have thousands of people!"
Lin Yang shouted, punching and kicking the people around him into a coma, and sweeping his arm across, lifting several people away.
Anyone who was hit by him was either fractured or unconscious, and almost all of them lost their ability to move.
But there are many experts here who have learned ancient Chinese medicine.
I heard the sound of "swooshing" breaking through the air, followed by several silver needles flying towards Lin Yang like bullets, and aiming at Lin Yang's fatal holes.
Lin Yang's eyes were stern and his body quickly swung.
When the silver needle pricked him, it was pierced on some bright acupoints, and the fatal acupoints were completely avoided.
"A little trick to carving insects." Lin Yang shook his head.
"Then let's take a look at the thirteenth needle of my Cheng family!"
Cheng Changsheng in the crowd shouted, then slapped Lin Yang with his palms, and a large amount of light flashed between his palms.
They were all silver needles, and... they were poisoned silver needles.
These two slaps are not fast, but the arrangement of silver needles on the palm is aimed at the acupuncture points on Lin Yang. Once hit, the effects and toxicity of all silver needles will explode instantly. If you cannot receive treatment in a short time, you will die immediately!
You have to hide!
But... Cheng Changsheng was prepared!
Several large men with burly figures rushed out of the crowd.
One of them hugged Lin Yang's waist, the other one hugged his left arm, and the other one was his right arm, right leg, and left leg...
These are professional bodyguards and also know martial arts.
They are definitely not from the Nanshu! But from the Cheng family!
It turned out that the Cheng family master had just gotten in!
Scream!
Cheng Changsheng slapped Lin Yang's chest hard.
When his slap was removed, Lin Yang's chest was covered with ten green silver needles, and the toxins spread rapidly, and his face turned pale...