"You kid with a yellow mouth, how dare you say such arrogant words here!"
"Do you know what you are facing? That is a religious religion. Anyone in the religion can drown you with just a drop of spit! Are you qualified to say this here?"
"You are so young and frivolous! You are so young and frivolous!"
...
The guests sneered or yelled
The religious elders also shook their heads repeatedly, with the anger and disdain in their eyes being particularly obvious.
"Senior Medicine King, I respect you, but I don't want you to get involved in our religious affairs. I know you have always appreciated geniuses. I have to say that Dr. Lin is indeed a genius, but you have also seen what happened today.
You insulted my religion in this way, and you don’t even take us seriously. If I don’t deal with this guy today, and the incident spreads, how can I stand up for my religion? Didn’t I think at the end of this article that I have completely embarrassed my ancestors?
?”
Wen Moxin said expressionlessly, and then waved his hand: "Break this boy's legs to give Senior Shi Wang some face and not to waste him!"
"As you command!"
Everyone shouted and rushed towards Lin Yang.
"stop!"
Liu Rushi became anxious and shouted immediately.
But how much weight do her words carry at this moment?
People who believe in religion can no longer stand Lin Yang's arrogance.
But at this moment, Lin Yang couldn't bear it anymore.
Then I saw a disciple punching Lin Yang in the face. The fist was as big as a casserole, and it also carried the wind of the fist. How terrifying? But Lin Yang's backhand was a slap, and the palm of his hand was filled with wind, and hit the fist hard.
.
Boom!
The moment the fists collided, the crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard.
Then he saw the disciple's fist deformed, and a miserable cry followed.
"ah...."
The sound was harsh, but the scream didn't last long before Lin Yang kicked him in the stomach again.
Bang!
The man flew out, hit the ground with a bloody head, and fainted.
Everyone was shocked.
But there are at least dozens of disciples around Lin Yang. If one of them falls, what will change?
But this time, Lin Yang did not sit still and wait for death. Instead, he stepped forward and turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the disciple.
In his mind, he recalled the way he fought with those martial artists before, and he danced quickly with both palms, hitting the people around him.
Each palm seemed soft, but when it hit people, it was actually as heavy as a thousand pounds. Almost everyone who was hit was so shocked that they vomited blood and flew out on the spot. They were either unconscious or fell to the ground groaning.
In less than half a minute, these dozens of religious disciples were taken care of by Lin Yang.
The guests were astonished.
Wen Hai was shocked.
Wen Moxin frowned.
"Oh?" Ying Polang looked at Lin Yang with some surprise: "I didn't expect that Jiangcheng's miracle doctor Lin is also very good at fighting!"
Lin Yang said nothing, just clenched his fists and walked towards Ying Polang.
"Stop it!"
A religious elder shouted angrily, and instantly put his hand on Lin Yang's shoulder, trying to pull him down.
However, in the next moment, Lin Yang grabbed the elder's hand with his backhand, and then suddenly exerted force.
Click!
"Ah..." The elder let out a miserable cry, and when he saw that his finger bones were crushed by Lin Yang, they were crushed.
