Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1135 - 1133: Lin Fan Sneers—Whose Man Are You?

The villagers faced the daunting cold light of the military knives and suddenly lost their courage.

After all, they were just farmers.

The other side was soldiers.

The villagers had no choice but to put down their weapons, filled with anger but not daring to speak.

Only then did the official nod in satisfaction.

"That's more like it. Going against us won't end well for you. Why bring trouble on yourselves?"

"Tell you what. Seeing how cooperative you are today, let's make it fifty thousand instead of two hundred thousand."

He extended five fingers, smiling coldly.

As if this wasn't extortion, but benevolence.

The villagers, hearing that the amount had decreased, thought that fifty thousand was much less than one or two hundred thousand.

So they stopped complaining and could only silently call their luck rotten.

The official laughed coldly, swaggering as he was about to leave the village.

"Boss."

Suddenly, a young soldier called out to him.

The official turned around.

"Boss, this woman also looks quite good. Can we take her back?"

The soldier wore a leering smile, pointing lewdly at a peasant woman.

The official glanced with disdain, replying casually.

"Fine, remember to deal with those ones."

He pointed at Er Niu and the village chief on the ground, then glanced at Li Hua.

The soldier's face lit up with glee, thanking repeatedly as he rushed over and grabbed the peasant woman's arm.

"Come on! Have fun with us tonight."

"Mom! Mom—"

The peasant woman screamed heart-wrenchingly, but her mother dared not resist, meekly holding her daughter's hand.

"Damn it, let go quickly!"

The soldier yanked several times without success, losing his temper, suddenly drew out his military knife, and without a word, was about to hack at the peasant woman's hand.

Everyone gasped, closing their eyes, not daring to witness the impending bloody scene.

Hiss——

Followed by a painful scream of misery.

Aah——

However, everyone was taken aback.

This wasn't a woman's voice, but a man's.

What happened?

With a swish.

The crowd's gaze shifted over.

Only to see the soldier's right arm severed from the elbow, with the piece holding the knife dropping to the ground, while the soldier clutched his severed arm, kneeling on the floor in pain, wailing endlessly.

The crowd was flabbergasted, their jaws practically dropping to the ground.

Their sight followed upward, seeing a person standing before the peasant woman, with icy eyes and an expressionless face, staring at the kneeling soldier.

This person, was the stranger who just arrived in the village.

Lin Fan.

The villagers were shocked, looking at each other in astonishment.

Was it this man who severed the soldier's arm?

The official heard the screams and turned around abruptly, seeing Lin Fan standing imposingly before the soldier, with an aura unmatched by those in the village.

He was stunned, coming back to his senses with a start.

"How dare you deceive me!"

He roared at the village chief, quickly drawing the military knife from his waist, intent on placing it against the village chief's neck.

However.

He had just raised it.

Yet felt his arm go numb as if electrocuted, his body involuntarily convulsing violently, unable to lower the raised military knife.

Wha-what's going on?

The official was taken aback, slowly lifting his head, staring at Lin Fan in terror.

Who on earth is this guy?

Could it be... the rumored surpasser?

Dammit, how unlucky to run into him.

He was just about to react.

When his body suddenly flew backward, tracing an arc in mid-air, heavily crashing into the ground, the previous arrogant demeanor utterly vanished.

The soldiers stood in a daze, too shocked to move.

They were just a ragtag bunch.

Unable to make it in the army, they were sent to handle these non-dangerous chores, following the official to make a living.

Now facing a true expert, how could they risk their lives?

In the blink of an eye.

They all dropped their military knives on the ground, raising their hands in surrender.

Some even waved white flags.

Lin Fan shook his head, amused.

The villagers, seeing this, widened their eyes in disbelief, almost popping out from the sockets.

This seemingly ordinary young man, actually possessed such skills.

They felt a wave of relief in their hearts.

Thank goodness they hadn't listened to Er Niu earlier and attacked Lin Fan, or they would have ended up like the soldier.

The villagers looked at Lin Fan in surprise and joy.

With someone now standing up for them, their backs naturally straightened a bit more.

In a swarm.

They all hid behind Lin Fan, pointing at the soldiers and the official, cursing them out.

"We've tolerated you for too long! A bunch of parasites, trash!"

"All you do every day is oppress us common people, what kind of thing are you."

"Pah! Not even worth cursing, it'd dirty my mouth!"

"Get lost now, or my brother will beat you to death!"

Lin Fan chuckled but did not stop the villagers from their swarm of curses.

This grievance must have been accumulating in their hearts for a long time, just never dared to voice it.

The village chief, Li Hua, and Er Niu were also taken aback.

Unexpectedly, this young man was so capable.

Able to single-handedly take down the official and his lackeys.

However, what they didn't know.

In Lin Fan's eyes.

These people were not even considered ants or grains of sand.

His main reason for stepping out.

Was because the official mentioned Yi Tianqiu; what a stroke of luck to find without looking hard.

If the official was Yi Tianqiu's man, then he must know where Yi Tianqiu was hiding.

Lin Fan smiled slightly.

He strolled over leisurely.

The soldiers were scared out of their wits, not waiting for Lin Fan to get close, collapsed one after another like dumplings, kneeling to the ground with thuds.

Er Niu took this opportunity to stand up, tongue-tied.

Li Hua also helped the village chief up, looking at Lin Fan in amazement.

The official was also scared out of his wits, flat on the floor.

Lin Fan hadn't even touched him, yet he flew out by himself.

He glanced at the soldier clutching his severed arm, feeling a chill run down his spine, goosebumps rising.

Seeing Lin Fan approaching step by step, he hurriedly crawled backward, like a dog.

"Just now you said, who are you under?"

A ghostly voice came from the front.

The official was startled.

Wasn't Lin Fan just behind him? How did he get to his front in a mere breath?

He gulped heavily, slowly lifted his head, a frightened, ingratiating smile on his face.

"Ah? Master, Master Yi Tianqiu."

"That makes things clear." Lin Fan smiled coldly, suddenly changing expression. "Go back and apologize."

"Ah? This…"

Before the words could finish.

Lin Fan kicked him directly in the chest.

The official spun five full rotations in the air.

Thud!

Knees landed on the ground, just kneeling before the village chief and Er Niu.

In an instant.

Lin Fan's figure flashed, now also beside the official.

"So-sorry… I-I was wrong… I was wrong…"

The official kowtowed repeatedly like pounding garlic, hastily apologizing to the village chief and Er Niu.

The village chief chuckled awkwardly, confused.

Er Niu wore a face full of furious dissatisfaction, kicking the official's head.

The official instantly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Only then did Er Niu vent his anger.

"Thank you!"

He suddenly clasped his fists toward Lin Fan, speaking loudly.

"Earlier, I was rash and offended you! Please forgive me!"

Lin Fan smiled, this man was straightforward, willing to admit his mistakes.

"No problem, not knowing each other without a fight."