Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1248 - 1246: Don’t Treat Me Like I’m Not a General!
Mo Kun had a look of triumph on his face.
He was quite pleased with himself.
As if just one sentence could completely break Lin Fan.
He provocatively stared at Lin Fan, not blinking, as though he had grasped the truth and wanted to force Lin Fan to reveal his true form.
However.
He didn't know that his words would only make Lin Fan chuckle in disbelief.
The comment was so absurd it left Lin Fan at a loss for words.
He could only laugh.
Utterly ridiculous!
The real Lin Fan?
Lin Fan smiled brightly, staring at Mo Kun's expression, and slightly raised his eyebrows.
As if he was saying, "Are you sure?"
No wonder those three people had such strange expressions when they saw him earlier.
No wonder they had been whispering for so long in the tent just now.
Turns out they had already decided he was an impostor.
That's why their attitude was so peculiar, as if dealing with a spy.
From the moment he walked in, they never believed he was Lin Fan.
However.
He was quite curious.
Who, according to Mo Kun and the others, was Lin Fan?
Who had the audacity to impersonate him?!
Moreover.
Mo Kun, this fool, actually fell for it.
"Did you just call me an impostor? I want to ask where this so-called real version of me is, I'd really like to meet them." Lin Fan said with a smile.
Mo Chen was quite unhappy.
This guy was actually smiling!
Not repenting at all!
He had already given him a chance, and he still tried to argue.
His eye twitched angrily.
"Don't think you can disrespect the General!"
"How dare you, coming alone into the Xuan Clan's military camp, and even impersonating the esteemed guest Lin Fan of the Xuan Clan! You've thoroughly angered me; not even a hundred heads could save you. Plus, you dare laugh at me; what's so funny?!"
"I laugh at your stupidity," Lin Fan said coldly, his eyes narrowed sharply.
Mo Kun felt as if something had struck his heart; that gaze… He furrowed his brows slightly.
Why did he feel a hint of fear?
Their gaze was not that of an ordinary person.
What on earth was going on?
Two people claiming to be Lin Fan appeared at the camp; which one was real?
He was baffled.
However.
The Lin Fan in front of him showed no respect, acting extremely arrogant.
His natural reaction was one of aversion towards this Lin Fan.
"What did you say? How dare you call me stupid?! Are you seeking death?"
As Mo Kun's words fell.
The military knives surrounding Lin Fan flashed coldly, with the veins bulging on the arms of the three small soldiers, just waiting for Mo Kun to order to hack this fake Lin Fan to pieces.
"You lack the qualifications to humiliate the General!"
"We'll make sure you die without a burial place. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶
"Apologize to the General now, or we'll take your life."
The three of them yelled angrily, baring their teeth.
But it was to no avail.
Lin Fan didn't even spare them a glance; he didn't hold Mo Kun in regard, let alone these small fries.
He shrugged nonchalantly.
"Call out the Lin Fan you mentioned, let me see what's going on. This is quite intriguing—someone dared to impersonate me ahead of time, what audacity."
Though he joked on the surface.
He already sensed the lurking danger.
This impersonation seemed to be meticulously orchestrated.
If he didn't take it seriously, it could lead to a major disaster.
And judging by Mo Kun's attitude, he had already been utterly convinced by that person, while treating the real him with hostility.
"You? Haha, you're not worthy of meeting Master Lin! You worthless slug, confess who you really are, and maybe I'll spare your life!"
Even though Mo Kun's attitude was extremely arrogant.
Lin Fan could understand.
After all, it was for the safety of the army, being cautious wasn't wrong.
However.
Caution is not an excuse for incompetence.
Mo Kun blatantly bought into a liar's falsehoods without question.
He actually shut out the real Lin Fan, treating him as a fraud.
Such skill…
It's even worse than garbage.
"Spare my life? The General's statement is quite bold. You might regret what you're saying now once the real threat emerges. I don't want to waste my breath arguing with you when the enemy is at the gates. Get that person here quickly, or you won't be able to handle the consequences of this catastrophe."
Lin Fan spoke with a hint of impatience; with Feng Qingshui missing, the Heavenly Clan army looming nearby, and an unknown person infiltrating the camp.
Yet this Mo Kun remained oblivious, truly incompetent!
He could not afford to wait any longer.
He needed to act immediately.
Every second of delay increased the risk to the entire camp.
Mo Kun, flustered and red-faced, felt utterly humiliated.
He had initially harbored doubts, wondering if this could be the real Lin Fan.
But seeing the other's attitude ignited his fury.
He no longer cared about the truth; he needed to punish this brat and restore his dignity.
Otherwise, how could he establish his authority in the army?
"Damn it! You insolent youngster, how dare you spew nonsense! Men, seize him!"
"Yes!"
The three surrounding Lin Fan finally received the order.
Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
At the command, three cold flashes pierced through the void towards Lin Fan.
However.
The knives were in motion.
Lin Fan remained immobile, his lips curling into a cold smile.
Mocking.
Derisive.
Indifferent.
Scornful.
Mo Kun's eyes widened in disbelief, his body shivering suddenly.
What?!
This kid wasn't afraid to die?
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
Lin Fan waited for three full breaths, yet the three cold flashes hadn't reached him.
Too slow, as slow as a turtle.
He couldn't wait that long.
Whoosh!
His clothes fluttered, making a swooshing shadow.
In an instant.
A black shadow shot out, like breaking through the void's constraints.
At this moment.
The three cold flashes approached tardily, feebly striking down.
However.
Lin Fan's figure was long gone from that spot.
The three soldiers froze.
With a thud in their hearts, a lingering fear crept in.
They quickly retracted their swords, protecting their chests, fearing Lin Fan might counterattack.
But they looked around in bewilderment, and there was no sign of Lin Fan.
Strange?
Where did he go?
The three exchanged glances, muttering internally.
"Where is he?! Where did he go?! Why are you just standing there, hurry and find him! You three wastes can't even handle an ant."
Mo Kun roared angrily, his face flushed.
Before he finished speaking.
He suddenly saw the three soldiers standing like statues, staring at him, dumbfounded.
"What are you looking at me for?! Hurry up and go find him!"
However.
The three remained unmoving, like they were under an immobilization spell, standing there blankly.
Meanwhile.
They slowly tightened their grip on their knives.
Sweat beads instantly covered their foreheads, and their pupils constricted sharply, their eyes filled with panic.
Mo Kun was about to shout in anger.
When he suddenly sensed something was wrong.
Unexpectedly.
A chilling sensation came from the back of his head, causing his body to tremble involuntarily.
He broke out in goosebumps.
His scalp tingled.
Behind him.
A voice whispered.
"General Mo Kun, are you looking for me?"
As the voice entered Mo Kun's ear, a cold blade rested against his neck.
