Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1250 - 1248: This? And He Called Himself Lin Fan?

Lin Fan took two steps to make it three, arriving in front of the teenager.

His eyes were stern, face as cold as snow.

In his eyes were hidden coldness, amusement, and murderous intent.

The teenager felt his scalp tingle, involuntarily stepping back a step.

However.

He immediately steadied his stance.

He's "Lin Fan" after all! How could he show a timid expression!

The corner of the teenager's mouth twitched slightly, his Adam's apple bobbed, and one could clearly hear the sound of swallowing.

Finally stabilizing his body, he faced the real Lin Fan directly.

The teenager's slight movements weren't noticed by Mo Kun and the others, but Lin Fan saw everything clearly.

"Are you Lin Fan?"

He glanced up and down, asking faintly.

"Yes! And who are you to question me?"

The teenager replied firmly, eyebrows raised.

Lin Fan's pupils suddenly contracted, shouting angrily without warning.

"Kneel!"

The voice was like a giant bell, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting.

This angry shout was like a thunderbolt, exploding in everyone's ears, even making the ground tremble.

Mo Kun's eyes widened in disbelief, staring at Lin Fan.

Who is this guy?!

Such immense power and energy are not something that can be easily unleashed.

Moreover, he just appeared next to him in an instant.

Terrifying.

It's really too terrifying!

Recalling now, Mo Kun still felt a chill down his spine.

The teenager was even more panicked, his legs going weak, almost kneeling on the ground.

The aura Lin Fan unleashed was so terrifying that it made one's heart tremble, unable to resist the urge to submit.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Fear.

Panic.

Alarm.

In an instant, thoughts of fleeing rushed through his mind, his feet uncontrollably moving towards the door.

He wanted to turn around and escape immediately!

But.

Lin Fan didn't make a move, only shouting angrily.

The teenager was afraid Lin Fan would strike, because if he did, his cover would be blown.

He was definitely not Lin Fan's match.

So.

When he saw Lin Fan only staring at him, his hanging heart slightly relaxed.

Talking alone didn't scare him.

"I think it's you who should kneel!"

The teenager straightened his chest, glaring fiercely, face twisted.

"You really think you're Lin Fan? Your acting is too deep, daring to be so arrogant and wanton in front of the real one, truly lawless!"

He didn't know why Lin Fan didn't strike.

But since the other didn't make a move, it gave him room to play.

Anyway, Mo Kun and the others deeply believed he was Lin Fan.

He would use this point to push the real Lin Fan into a corner.

At least.

He needed to buy some more time.

The teenager thought, taking a deep breath, a cold smile curling at his lips, provocatively looking at Lin Fan.

"How dare you disrespect Young Master Lin, such audacity!"

"Who are you to demand Young Master Lin kneel to you, you must be tired of living!"

"Young Master Lin is our Xuan Clan's honorable guest, going against him is going against us!"

Three guards jumped out again, standing beside the teenager, threatening fiercely.

Suddenly.

Rapid footsteps sounded from outside the tent.

The momentum was enormous.

Mo Kun suddenly burst into laughter, pulling Cold Blade from the ground, standing up slowly.

"Kid, you're now surrounded by the army! There are at least a hundred thousand soldiers surrounding this tent, you're a sitting duck. Better give up and confess your true identity. Otherwise, a hundred thousand troops will crush you into mincemeat! Can a lone person face a hundred thousand soldiers?!"

He laughed arrogantly, clearly treating Lin Fan as an enemy.

Truly stupid and ignorant.

He even thought of attacking him, truly overflowing with energy.

Even mobilizing a hundred thousand troops to surround him.

Doesn't that leave other places unguarded?

Lin Fan frowned, about to speak.

But the teenager interrupted, flattering: "General Mo Kun's use of troops is simply miraculous, gathering a hundred thousand troops to surround this person at once. Even if this person could use Somersault Cloud, he wouldn't fly out of the General's Five Finger Mountain."

"Protecting Young Master Lin's safety is my duty as Mo Kun, and the mission of our Xuan Clan. Young Master Lin is willing to personally come to the front lines to assist, which Mo is deeply grateful for and will do his utmost to guard Young Master Lin."

"Thank you for your effort, General."

"Not at all."

The two actually started flattering each other in front of Lin Fan.

Lin Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

One stupid, one evil, truly a perfect match.

He cleared his throat, interrupting their pleasantries.

"Since you said you're Lin Fan, I've provoked you like this, yet you haven't made a move? I heard Lin Fan is formidable, defeating many with cultivation realms higher than his. True or false, a test will tell."

As soon as the words fell.

The teenager shouted angrily.

"Bah!"

He had already thought of what to say, anyway, besides Lin Fan, everyone here was an idiot. If he could fool one, he could fool another, buying more time was always good.

"Do you deserve it?! You're just a buzzing fly, daring to spar with me? Look at what you really are, don't be too full of yourself. But if you really want to spar, it's not impossible, as long as you defeat the hundred thousand troops outside, I'll give you the chance."

The teenager laughed sinisterly, nodding towards the tent outside.

He was certain Lin Fan wouldn't make a move.

Because.

Whether Lin Fan had the ability or not, even if he did, he wouldn't act against the Xuan Clan's army, as it would be the Xuan Clan suffering losses.

The teenager banked on this point, swaggering fearlessly.

However.

He forgot a crucial thing.

That was although there were a hundred thousand troops outside the tent. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

But.

No one inside this tent could stop Lin Fan.

"You talk too much."

Lin Fan's face showed no emotion, sinister, ghostly, chilling.

His eyes cold as glaciers, staring intently at the teenager.

The teenager couldn't help but shiver.

Realizing he had been a bit too complacent.

Relying on the support in the background, he had forgotten there was no one here who was Lin Fan's match.

"I..."

Lin Fan didn't give him the chance to speak.

The next second.

Instant Escape!

Lin Fan already had the teenager's neck clutched, lifting him high.

Everyone gasped sharply.

Stunned!

"Lin Fan" had no power to resist!

Wasn't it said Lin Fan was a monstrous presence?

Wasn't it said Lin Fan had defeated countless masters?

Wasn't it said Lin Fan was helping them repel the enemy?

How come...

How come he was now restrained instantly, completely unable to resist?!

Inside the tent.

Only Mo Kun and the three guards were there, all of them dumbfounded, unable to believe their eyes.

They rubbed their eyes hard, thinking they were seeing things.

But.

The scene in front of them really happened.

"Lin Fan" was like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered, his neck clutched tightly, unable to move.

Lin Fan sneered, disdainful.

"This? Also dares to call himself Lin Fan?"

He slightly increased the pressure of his fingers.

Crack!

Crack!

Everyone seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking.

Looking at the teenager again, his flushed face had turned deathly pale, devoid of blood.

His struggling limbs gradually lost strength, slowly drooping.

Yet Lin Fan showed no sign of letting go.

If this continues.

"Lin Fan" will die!

Mo Kun and the three guards exchanged glances, holding their breath.

In a swish.

Unanimously, they lunged at Lin Fan!