Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1139 - 1137: Then I’ll Kill Him in Front of the Shennong Clan Leader!
Seeing the Clan Leader Yi Shengtang leave.
Only then did Yi Shengmang hurriedly check on Yi Tianqiu.
"Tian Qiu, are you alright?"
"No, no problem... Dad, that kick of yours was really... caught me off guard..."
"Without it, the Clan Leader would've never let you go. Hurry up and get up."
Yi Shengmang said this as he helped Yi Tianqiu up from the ground and hurriedly headed out of the main hall.
Yi Bai and others watched, dumbfounded, and speechless.
It turns out this father and son duo put on a show for the Clan Leader Yi Shengtang to save their skins.
They are indeed very bold.
The five generals of Shennong watched Yi Shengmang and Yi Tianqiu leave.
Only after half a day did they come back to their senses.
"What do we do now? Should we catch Lin Fan or not?"
Yi Chang asked, frowning.
He was a bit confused at the moment, after all, Yi Tianqiu was the one at fault.
"Catch, of course we catch him! We can't let him make trouble on our Shennong Clan's territory."
Yi Sheng said furiously.
No one knows whether he really considers the Shennong Clan's interests or if he wants to settle personal scores.
Yi Bai said nothing and walked straight out.
"Where are you going?"
"Looking for Lin Fan."
...
Yi Shengmang supported the weakened Yi Tianqiu back to the residence.
The servants were so scared their legs went weak at the sight.
How did the young master become like this?
"Master... What happened to the young master..."
"Take him to his room."
Yi Shengmang handed Yi Tianqiu over to the servants, only then realizing he was sweaty from exhaustion.
He looked at Yi Tianqiu's limp back, feeling a tangle in his heart.
Tian Qiu, this kid, how did he provoke the Fifth Sword Emperor?
The Fifth Sword Emperor did not act, yet sent Lin Fan to seek revenge. It seems this relationship is unusual.
Really troublesome!
Probably only Yi Tianqiu knows what's going on.
He sighed deeply, seems he needs to ask for details.
Thinking this,
he quickly walked toward Yi Tianqiu's room.
Just as he reached the doorway.
He happened to bump into a servant coming out.
"Master, the young master has been settled." 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚
"Alright, I know, you may leave."
"Yes."
The servant hastily retreated, and Yi Shengmang stood at the door, hesitating.
For a long while.
Only then did he raise his hand and knock lightly on the door.
"Tian Qiu, I want to ask you something."
However, after waiting a while, he didn't get a response from Yi Tianqiu.
What's going on? Fallen asleep so quickly?
He had chosen the part to strike deliberately; though it looked very painful, it actually posed no danger to life.
"Tian Qiu? You..."
"Come in."
Suddenly.
A cold voice came from inside the room.
Yi Shengmang felt as if that voice was electric, running from his soles to the top of his head, making his entire body instantly numb.
He froze for a moment, suddenly coming to his senses.
This… this is not Yi Tianqiu's voice!
A surge of chill rose from the bottom of his heart.
Without a word, he quickly pushed the door open and entered.
As soon as he entered.
He stood there dumbfounded, his eyes widened almost to the point of falling out, his body slightly trembling.
In front of him.
A dignitary knelt on the ground, shivering, his face filled with panic and fear.
And behind him.
Stood a man, holding a military knife, resting it on Yi Tianqiu's bed. His face bore a disdainful smile, his gaze filled with killing intent.
Yi Tianqiu lay on the bed, motionless, staring fearfully at the man.
Yi Shengmang felt a chill creep up as goosebumps covered his skin.
A buzzing sound.
His mind went blank.
But then two words sprang out.
Lin Fan!
This man is Lin Fan!
He swallowed heavily, his eyes twitching, and slowly closed the door, taking a deep breath.
Nervous.
More nervous than ever before.
His palms were sweating, his forehead immediately covered with fine beads of sweat, his legs involuntarily weakened, and his hands uncontrollably trembled.
This young man possessed an unusual aura and suppressive force.
The entire room was filled with a heart-quivering might.
He instinctively reached for the sword at his waist, but he had barely moved a finger.
Lin Fan coldly shouted.
"Don't move."
Yi Shengmang instantly froze, as if petrified, motionless.
He saw the military knife in Lin Fan's hand flash with a cold light as it moved slightly towards Yi Tianqiu, instantly scaring him senseless.
"Alright... alright, I won't move... I won't move... you are... Lin Fan?"
"Yes, I am."
"I, I'm Yi Tianqiu's father, Yi Shengmang."
"What the hell does that have to do with me?"
Yi Shengmang was taken aback, not expecting this young man to be so arrogant.
No matter what, he was the brother of the Clan Leader Yi Shengtang, holding a respectable status within the Shennong Clan.
Yet, the other party spoke so disrespectfully, as if he mattered not to him at all.
His expression shifted, wanting to rage.
But seeing that Yi Tianqiu's life was still in the other's hands, he was instantly deflated.
"Let's, let's talk this over, there's no need for this..."
"Talk it over? Why don't you ask your son if he ever talks things over properly?"
"This worthless son... indeed caused troubles outside, making a lot of messes, I apologize to you."
Yi Shengmang said respectfully, not expecting that he, the brother of the Clan Leader, had to abase himself before a Ninth Rank Saint Emperor.
Utter humiliation!
Shameful beyond comparison!
But for Yi Tianqiu, he had no choice.
Lin Fan's lips curled slightly as he coldly smiled, disdainful of Yi Shengmang's apology.
"If apologies were useful, why would I travel a long distance, all alone, to find him?"
"You, you're all alone? No reinforcements?"
Yi Shengmang asked, somewhat surprised and dazed.
"Do you think I need them?"
"Uh..."
Though Yi Shengmang's face remained expressionless, he was beside himself inside.
This brat knows not the vastness of heaven and earth.
Coming alone to storm the Shennong Clan, he must not have seen the might of an army.
One spit from each of a thousand people could drown you.
"Why exactly has Mr. Lin come?"
Having gained confidence, Yi Shengmang's tone became calmer, lacking the previous panic.
Lin Fan's gaze was sharp and piercing, flashing coldly as he coldly stared at Yi Shengmang.
"Are you really ignorant, or pretending to be?"
"Please inform me, Mr. Lin."
"Since that's the case, I won't bother with you. You ask him yourself in hell then."
Lin Fan said, raising the military knife.
"Wait!"
Yi Shengmang was startled, nearly losing his soul in fear.
He hadn't expected Lin Fan to be so decisive, ready to act immediately.
"Have you thought it through? This is the Shennong Clan, not some wilderness. Should you kill Yi Tianqiu, aren't you afraid of the Clan Leader's pursuit?!"
Lin Fan halted his action, turning and radiating a frosty aura.
"Are you threatening me?"
"This isn't a threat, it's advice for you."
"You really think I'm afraid of your Shennong Clan?"
"It's not a matter of fear. But if you kill Yi Tianqiu now, escaping the Shennong Clan alive won't be easy. No matter what mistakes Yi Tianqiu made, he is still the Shennong Clan's prince. Breaking into the Shennong Clan to kill is a slap to the Clan Leader's face, ruining the clan's reputation. How could you not be held accountable?"
Lin Fan sneered.
"You're coddling him?"
"You could say so."
Seeing Lin Fan relax his posture, Yi Shengmang let out a breath, thinking Lin Fan was intimidated.
Who knew.
In a flash.
Lin Fan suddenly swung the military knife down.
Yi Shengmang's eyes widened, his heart nearly leaping out of his throat, rendered speechless.
Ah—
Bang!
The military knife didn't strike Yi Tianqiu but instead smashed onto the bed.
The bed instantly shattered into pieces, Yi Tianqiu awkwardly rolling to the ground.
"Since you say the Clan Leader needs face, I'll kill him in front of the Clan Leader."
Lin Fan said coldly, grabbing Yi Tianqiu and kicking away the obstructing official.
In a flash.
He vanished abruptly.
