"You can also stand aside and watch the show." Ying Polang shrugged.
The Sword King didn't say anything anymore. After glancing at Ying Polang, he stepped forward with his wooden sword in hand.
He knew that if he let Ying Polang take action again, if Ying Polang was defeated, the genius doctor Lin would definitely kill him, and if Ying Polang suffered a serious injury, then his promise to his counterpart would be invalidated.
Instead of doing this, it is better to deal with this person directly.
only......
After walking a few steps, the Sword King suddenly felt something was wrong.
Suddenly, he seemed to realize something. He looked at his wooden sword and saw several extremely tiny pinholes there.
He raised his head and glanced at Lin Yang over there, his old face suddenly turned pale.
"Sword King, you may not be able to make a move." Lin Yang stuck a needle into his broken palm, slightly connected the torn meridians, and said calmly.
"Um?"
Ying Polang looked towards the Sword King.
People around him were also confused.
However, the Sword King lowered his head with difficulty, and saw three silver needles as thin as hair inserted into his chest. These three silver needles were extremely slight, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't even discern their existence.
Seeing these three silver needles, the Sword King's face was full of disbelief, and it became more and more ugly, and the hall turned dark.
"When did you... take the injection?" he asked hoarsely.
"Just now." Lin Yang said.
"Just now?" The Sword King murmured.
Ying Polang next to him was also stunned. Suddenly, he also reacted.
"It turns out...it turns out that you just...deliberately ate the Sword King's cattle from across the mountain?" He said in shock.
"Otherwise, do you think I'm really stupid?" Lin Yang said calmly.
"That's it...that's it..."
The Sword King smiled, but there was deep anger on his face: "It turns out that you grabbed my wooden sword earlier, not to stop my attack, but to leave three silver needles on my wooden sword.
Then with the help of Ying Polang, he forced these three silver needles through the wooden sword and imposed it on me. It turns out that all your ignorant and idiotic actions just now were actually designed for me? Including the head-to-head confrontation between you and Ying Polang...
.The same is true..."
This statement fell to the ground, and everyone in the room was stunned.
The Sword King...could he be tricked by Divine Doctor Lin?
"When I started fighting, my target was on you. Responding to Po Lang was just a deception. But now that my goal has been achieved, I can directly attack Po Lang!" Lin Yang put down his hand and said calmly.
Upon hearing these words, Ying Polang's face immediately turned pale.
The breaths of the people around him froze.
And an even more horrifying sight appeared.
Then Lin Yang took out a small cloth bag from somewhere, squeezed out some medicinal mud from it, and applied it on the broken finger.
In an instant, those fingers that were obviously broken... were able to move...
