Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1113 - 1111: Even in Death, He Wants to Drag Me Down!
Dongmen Nu's expression turned grim, his face darkened, and he looked at Lin Fan with a sinister gaze.
Glaring and grinding his teeth.
"Young Master Lin, I think you're the one meddling in other people's business."
"Then I wonder if Clan Leader Mo Chen's death has anything to do with you, Young Master Dongmen?"
"Stop making baseless accusations."
"If it has nothing to do with you, what are you afraid of, Young Master Dongmen?"
"Afraid? Hahaha! I've never been afraid, nor do I know how to write the word for fear!"
The two were at each other's throats, neither willing to back down.
The tension was about to ignite into conflict.
Just then, a whimpering sound came from the ground.
The two looked down and saw Mo Yunsheng crawling at Lin Fan's feet, wriggling like a maggot and nudging Lin Fan with his head.
Dongmen Nu's eye twitched, and he stepped back half a step.
What is Mo Yunsheng up to?
He watched with confusion.
Lin Fan was equally puzzled, wondering if this crippled man was still trying to make trouble for him.
In terms of perseverance, Mo Yunsheng really had the makings of a great achiever.
He just took the wrong path.
His eyes were blinded by greed and desire.
Feng Qingshui stepped up in just a few strides, standing imposingly before Lin Fan and Mo Yunsheng, blocking Dongmen Nu's view.
Dongmen Nu was taken aback, blinking his eyes.
"You're not dead yet?!"
He was somewhat shocked, as this guy knew everything that happened that night, yet Mo Yunsheng hadn't silenced him and had left him alive until now.
A nameless fury rose in his heart, and he glared angrily at Mo Yunsheng.
What a waste!
He had hoped to kill two birds with one stone, eliminating both Lin Fan and Mo Yunsheng.
In this way,
the truth about Mo Chen's death would be known only to him forever.
His involvement in Mo Chen's murder would also sink like a stone in the sea.
But everything was ruined by that cowardly waste, Mo Yunsheng!
The old man was still alive!
Damn it.
Dongmen Nu cursed viciously in his heart, a deep killing intent flashing in his eyes.
Feng Qingshui merely smiled coldly, saying nothing.
Mo Yunsheng looked quite disgusting now, causing Lin Fan to instinctively take a step back.
But to Lin Fan's surprise, as soon as he stepped back, Mo Yunsheng struggled to move forward, doing everything he could to get closer to Lin Fan.
Helplessly.
Lin Fan had to squat down beside Mo Yunsheng, looking at his bruised and swollen face, likely unrecognizable even to his own mother.
As soon as he squatted, Mo Yunsheng used all his strength to squeeze out three words.
"Kill me."
Lin Fan was startled, staring blankly at Mo Yunsheng.
He thought he had misheard.
The once invincible Mo Yunsheng was actually making such a request of him.
Lin Fan was just about to ask.
"Kill me..."
Mo Yunsheng's voice was hoarse, weak yet firm.
Lin Fan's shock disappeared, his brows furrowed as he stared at the pained Mo Yunsheng.
"Want to die?"
Mo Yunsheng lacked the strength to move his body, not even to nod.
The pain of his torn tendons and bones was worse than death.
Moreover, being openly humiliated by Dongmen Nu in front of the hundreds of millions of Xuan Clan people had long stripped him of dignity.
Only death could be his release.
He blinked hard, his determined eyes flickering.
In them, Lin Fan saw despair.
He sighed longly.
If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have done what he did.
He gambled everything, his life, only to end up with nothing.
He treated others as pawns, forgetting he himself was Dongmen Nu's pawn.
"Did you kill Mo Chen?"
Lin Fan asked.
Mo Yunsheng, barely hanging on, took a gentle breath.
Blinked his eyes.
"Was Dongmen Nu involved?"
Mo Yunsheng blinked without hesitation.
"Alright, I understand. I will avenge Mo Chen, and of course, I will avenge you too."
"But first, I have to kill you."
The despair in Mo Yunsheng's eyes instantly vanished, leaving no pain, no resentment, no sorrow, no hatred.
Only gratitude.
He stared straight at Lin Fan, tears welling up, with a subtle smile on his lips.
Closed his eyes in joy.
For the first time, he felt that death was such a relief.
Mo Yunsheng knew that now, in front of the billions of Xuan Clan people, only Lin Fan dared to kill him.
Dongmen Nu only dared to cripple him, not to incur public wrath.
Humiliation and execution are two different things.
As for Feng Qingshui, he didn't have the guts.
How he wished to stand and tell all the Xuan Clan people the truth.
But he was powerless.
By agreeing to kill him, Lin Fan actually took all the pressure onto himself.
The Xuan Clan people, unaware of the truth, would transfer their hatred onto Lin Fan.
Killing the Clan Leader in public.
This was an insult to the entire Xuan Clan!
Sst!
Blood splattered everywhere!
The Xuanyuan Sword pierced Mo Yunsheng's heart.
With a bang.
Mo Yunsheng exploded from the heart, the void annihilated, the Primordial Spirit scattered.
Transformed into a mist of blood, drifting away.
Billions of Xuan Clan people stared, dumbfounded and speechless.
Feng Qingshui's eyes widened so much they almost fell out.
Dongmen Nu's expression was rather amused, with a cold sneer, a look of keen interest, slightly shrugging as though his scheme had been fulfilled, giving him satisfaction.
"Lin Fan... Lin Fan killed Mo Yunsheng?"
"Mo Yunsheng was about to be our Clan Leader!"
"This is a great disgrace to the Xuan Clan! A great disgrace!"
"How can Lin Fan... how can he do such a thing?"
The crowd began to clamor, uneasy and restless.
A multitude of eyes emitted angry lights, staring fiercely at Lin Fan, eyes nearly bursting, as if wanting to tear him apart.
Billions of citizens began to curse and shove, surging towards the steps.
Lin Fan's face was expressionless, shook the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and put it away.
"Mo Chen Clan Leader, this is the first revenge for you."
He did not care at all about the noisy, cursing billions of citizens below.
He now had only one person in mind.
Suddenly.
Lin Fan turned his head, his gaze sharp as a knife, staring at Dongmen Nu.
Dongmen Nu sneered.
"What, you want to make a move on me?"
"You killed Mo Chen Clan Leader."
"Empty words without proof, be careful not to speak recklessly."
Feng Qingshui suddenly interrupted, saying viciously: "Sir Dongmen, did you forget about me? That night's events are crystal clear in my memory."
Dongmen Nu's smile stiffened on his face, and a trace of fury instantly filled his eyes.
Woosh!
Billions of citizens below rushed out like a flood towards Lin Fan.
An imposing spectacle!
A tidal wave!
Lin Fan had anticipated such a reaction, but did not expect the crowd's reaction to be so intense.
He couldn't help but regret agreeing to Mo Yunsheng's request.
Even dying, he still dug a pit for me.
Just as he wanted to retreat.
Suddenly, a fight broke out beside him!
Dongmen Nu took advantage of the chaos, launching an attack on Feng Qingshui.
"You are the last one who knows the truth, once you die, the whole matter is settled."
He laughed savagely, swinging his violent fists at Feng Qingshui.
They came down like raindrops.
Feng Qingshui, having somewhat less strength, immediately fell into a disadvantaged position.
Only struggling to fend off.
Within less than a breath.
He was pressed down with no power to counter.
Lin Fan just wanted to move and help, but a Xuan Clan citizen rushed over, throwing a punch at Lin Fan.
He was startled, quickly sidestepping to avoid it.
But a second Xuan Clan citizen also rushed up! 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
Then a third.
A fourth.
A fifth.
...
Lin Fan was instantly engulfed by the crowd.
After all, they were just common folks; if he fought back, things would only become more muddled. He could only protect himself, struggling to gaze at Feng Qingshui.
As the saying goes, 'a young man fears no injury.'
Feng Qingshui's movements grew slower, Dongmen Nu had already gained absolute dominance.
The next move would be enough to slay Feng Qingshui!
