Ying Polang's breathing trembled, and his eyes staring at Lin Yang were a little flustered.

My fingers that were clearly broken were just applied to the plaster and stabbed a few needles before using them again. Is this really a Chinese medicine doctor? It's almost a magic trick.

I'm afraid only the Lin family in Yanjing has such medical skills?

"Lin... this miracle doctor Lin... will have any contact with the Lin family in Yanjing?" Ying Polang suddenly thought.

But this is no longer the time to consider such boring issues, because Lin Yang is already approaching.

Whoosh!

At this moment, the sword king over there suddenly rioted, and the raptor attacked as the picture, killing the general towards Lin Yang.

"kill!!"

He roared.

The wooden sword pointed straight at Lin Yang's heart, and the terrifying momentum made people's scalp numb!

but...

Lin Yang looked ahead and continued to move forward, directly ignoring the coming Sword King...

The old sword king's eyes widened, but refused to give up and continued to move forward.

Just as he rushed towards Lin Yang, suddenly...

"Um!"

The Sword King let out a muffled groan, and the man fell to the ground weakly. The sword in his hand could not be grasped steadily, and it landed on the ground with a clang and could never get up again.

"Senior Sword King!"

Wen Hai exclaimed.

The guests around him were in an uproar.

The Medicine King, Mingyu, Huo Jianguo, Master Feng Lie and others were shocked and all looked at this scene incredibly.

"Sword King, what's wrong with you?" Ying Polang asked anxiously.

"I...no strength... His three silver needles paralyzed my body..."

The Sword King said weakly.

"What?"

Ying Bolang frowned.

At this time, Lin Yang had already jumped, raised his feet high, and then stepped hard towards the position where Ying Polang was.

"Sir Ying, be careful!" Wen Hai shouted.

Ying Polang suddenly raised his head, and then his feet frantically retreated.

And the moment he retreated, Lin Yang had already stepped on the ground.

Dong!!

The ground trembled violently in an instant, and a loud noise like thunder exploded.

Ying Polang didn't stand firmly and was overturned to the ground by the shaking ground.

The guests around were also overwhelmed and could not stand firmly.

But Ying Polang had not stabilized his body yet, Lin Yang rushed over there again.

"not good!"

Ying Polang's face turned cold and he hurriedly rolled to the side.

Boom...

Lin Yang punched another empty punch and hit the wall behind...

Snap!

The entire wall exploded on the spot, and stones splashed, like a scattered flower of a goddess, which was particularly messy.

How violent!

You should break the waves and see this scene, and your scalp is trembling and numb.

If this punch hits a person, it will not be able to penetrate the person alive?

"You are quite flexible."

Lin Yang put away his fists and patted the dust on his body.

Ying Polang didn't say anything, but rushed to the side of the Sword King and pulled out the three silver needles on his body.

Lin Yang is incredibly powerful at the moment, and only the Sword King can compete with him.

But... the silver needle was pulled out, and the Sword King was still unable to move.

"He has numbed my nerves. It's useless to pull out the needle now. Run, you should break the waves! Run quickly!" The Sword King roared.

"Run? How can I do it? If I run away, how can I gain a foothold in the future?" Ying Polang's face showed unwillingness.

"No running is the right choice!"

Lin Yang shouted softly and rushed over again.

Ying Polang snorted secretly, no longer chose to run away, but instead emptied his internal strength and rushed towards Lin Yang.

"Let you see my Ying family's unique skills!" Ying Polang whispered, and his palms suddenly wrapped around Lin Yang's iron fist like a Turing snake.

In an instant, most of the violent aura in Lin Yang's hand was removed.

"Mianzhang?" someone exclaimed.

Ying Polang dared not be careless, and slipped his palms again, trying to hit his hand.

But Lin Yang bumped into his head again.

There are no fancy moves, and no amazing skills.

Lin Yang still returned to his essence at this moment, using the simplest brute force and speed.

Ying Polang's breathing was tight and he dodged sideways again to avoid it, but the next second, Lin Yang raised his foot and kicked Ying Polang's abdomen hard.

Bang!

Ying Polang was instantly bombarded and fell to the ground hard, making the person unable to stand up.

"Should be less!"

"Should be less!"

People around him shouted in a hurry and surrounded him.

Lin Yang walked towards him expressionlessly.

"Get out of here!"

Ying Polang gritted his teeth, forcibly stood up, pushed others away, and stared at Lin Yang.

This kick made his internal organs stir together, and it was rare for him to get up.

Lin Yang was not ruthless and rushed over again. The people around him were so scared that they retreated repeatedly.

Ying Polang raised his hand again to fight him.

The two fought wildly.

But after hitting a few times, Ying Polang felt that his arms seemed to be about to be broken, and his bones were almost broken. When he wanted to retreat, Lin Yang kicked him in the knee. He bent his body and knelt on the ground. Then Lin Yang kicked him sideways. Ying Polang was hit in the face, and he slept on the ground.

No match at all!

This is simply a hang-up!

People were watching in fear.

If the Sword King hadn't taken action before, Ying Polang could still be arrogant in front of Lin Yang?

"Cough cough..." Ying Polang coughed, with blood everywhere on the corners of his mouth.

Lin Yang stepped forward a few steps and wanted to take action again.

At this moment, Ying Polang suddenly raised his hand and pulled out of his arms. He actually took out an exquisite pistol and shot Lin Yang without hesitation.

Bang bang bang bang!

Three consecutive shots passed, and at such a close distance, Lin Yang almost didn't even have a chance to dodge. Three bullets shot directly into his abdomen...
Chapter completed!