The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the atmosphere of the entire martial arts arena became extremely weird.
Everyone looked at Lin Chen with quite subtle eyes.
Lin Chen actually brought the Shenyun Sect to collapse by himself?
Even Zhang Yun, the great innate master, was tricked by Lin Chen to the point of vomiting blood?
When Xu Lanshan and others saw this scene, they all breathed a huge sigh of relief.
Although I am still worried about the future development of the situation, at least the immediate crisis has been passed for the time being, right?
Lin Chen is so awesome!
He even supported Zhang Yun three times, and finally included Zhang Yun.
Zuo Wenxuan and others stood aside, looking at the almost absurd scene in front of them, their mood was quite subtle for a while.
Lin Chen is actually so fierce?
The Shenyun Sect fought hard and still won?
Looking at the happy Xu family and Leng Jiawei family, Zuo Wenxuan suddenly felt a little suspicious in his heart.
Could it be that I made the wrong choice this time?
No!
The Shenyun Sect has double-digit grandmasters and more than one innate grandmaster. How could it be possible to lose to Lin Chen alone?
Even though Lin Chen is indeed very talented, he is still only a grand master after all. If he is not an innate grand master, he cannot be the opponent of Shenyun Sect!
You made the right choice!
Lin Chen only succeeded for a while.
Anyway, the Zuo family can't get anything from Lin Chen, so isn't it normal to choose to stay out of it?
The pride on the faces of Pei Shanming and Guan Zhiyan, who were still proud at first, froze, and when they looked at Lin Chen, there was already a bit of unconcealable fear in their eyes.
Is this guy so difficult to deal with?
Even Zhang Yun, the Xiantian Grand Master, couldn't suppress him, and Zhang Yun was seriously injured instead?
Zhang Yun's breath was disordered, Gang Qi was floating all over his body, his face was like blood, and his whole body was like a candle in the wind, as if he would be unable to breathe at any time and might die at any time.
Lin Chen came closer with a regretful expression: "Your injury is not serious to begin with. You need to rest. It may be delayed for a while, but you have to take action forcefully. Now that your energy and blood are retrograde, do you feel like needles in your chest?"
It's a stabbing pain and I can't breathe."
Zhang Yun stared at Lin Chen in shock. She obviously didn't understand why Lin Chen knew so much about her condition.
Wu Wenjing looked at Zhang Yun's shocked eyes and knew that Lin Chen was right. He looked sideways in shock and asked, "Why do you know?"
Lin Chen smiled: "I'm a doctor."
Wu Wenjing's words were completely stuck in his throat. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't ask Lin Chen to help Zhang Yun treat him.
Just now he was vicious enough to kill others, beating them until they vomited blood, and then turned around and asked Lin Chen to treat his illness?
Wu Wenjing helped Zhang Yun quickly get out of the martial arts arena. His eyes swept across the crowd and landed on a shrunken man. His eyes suddenly lit up.
"Mr. Pan of the Bailiu Sect, please take action to save Elder Zhang. We, the Shen Yun Sect, will be rewarded generously."
Pan Yonghe paused, with an embarrassed look on his face, but he was cursing secretly in his heart.
There are so many doctors on site. If you don’t look for this one or that one, why do you look for me?
Lin Chen, the "master", is still watching.
How do I treat it?
He didn't want to stand out, but with Wu Wenjing's voice, the eyes of everyone around him fell on Pan Yonghe, leaving him nowhere to escape.
Lin Chen followed everyone's gaze and saw Pan Yonghe, with a subtle expression on his face.
Is this guy here too?
Pan Yonghe was about to cry, but he subconsciously glanced at Lin Chen, wanting to ask for his opinion.
Lin Chen raised the corners of his mouth and turned around, pretending not to see Pan Yonghe.
Pan Yonghe breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, walked out of the crowd and walked towards Zhang Yun.
Since Lin Chen doesn't speak, let's just treat him. I'm not as powerful as Lin Chen, so I don't dare to offend the Shenyun Sect.
Wu Wenjing cupped his hands towards Pan Yonghe and said, "Doctor Pan, please help me take a look."
Pan Yonghe nodded and said modestly: "I can help, but my medical skills are low, so I don't dare to guarantee anything."
Wu Wenjing stepped aside: "Who in the world doesn't know the excellent medical skills of Bailiu Clan, Doctor Pan, please."
Pan Yonghe stopped talking nonsense and stepped forward to check on Zhang Yun.
After checking for a while, Pan Yonghe showed a subtle look on his face.
Wu Wenjing kept staring at Pan Yonghe's face, and upon seeing this, he quickly asked: "Doctor Pan, please tell me what's going on."
Pan Yonghe said in a low voice: "Elder Zhang was already seriously ill before, but now he takes action forcefully, which has aroused the condition and made it extremely worse. If he is not treated quickly, his life may be in danger."
Wu Wenjing's expression changed: "Elder Zhang was originally planning to go to Tiansheng Sect and ask Ouyang Qing, the previous leader of Tiansheng Sect, to help, but he didn't expect that today's incident would cause a sudden illness. Doctor Pan, can Elder Zhang's illness be cured?"
Pan Yonghe shook his head: "It can be cured, but I can't cure it."
Wu Wenjing asked anxiously: "What should I say?"
Pan Yonghe whispered: "Elder Zhang's illness is very serious, and now it is deteriorating rapidly. His life is in danger, and it cannot be cured without Huitian needle..."