Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1328 - 1326: Wretched Son! Your Father Is Kneeling—Why Aren’t You?
Ling Haoyan was scared out of his mind, standing there frozen.
He never imagined that the Earth Clan's young master, Zhongli Wuxi, would actually dare to attack him!
He had stepped forward earlier on a bit of a whim.
Because when Lin Fan announced in front of all the Heavenly Clan people that he was the next Heavenly Clan Leader, he was first dumbfounded, his mind buzzing and going blank. Then he felt an immense excitement, as if his blood was boiling, bubbling up, and his whole body was on fire.
So.
Ling Haoyan, with his blood rushing to his head, recklessly jumped out to block Zhongli Wuxi.
And when all the Heavenly Clan folk and the Heavenly Clan army knelt down to him, addressing him as the Heavenly Clan Leader, he truly assumed the role, as if he had become invincible.
However.
As soon as Zhongli Wuxi attacked him, he was immediately exposed.
His head jerked back, and he staggered back two steps, nearly falling onto his backside, looking utterly pathetic and embarrassed.
"Lin Fan, save me!"
Seeing Zhongli Wuxi charging forward, Ling Haoyan quickly turned around and shouted.
Lin Fan sighed helplessly; he originally didn't want to help because this was a matter for the Heavenly Clan, and it wasn't appropriate for an outsider to get involved.
Yet, he didn't expect Ling Haoyan to cry out to him for help as if he were his parent.
Shaking his head, since he had started, he decided to help Ling Haoyan once more.
Instant Escape!
Lin Fan's figure suddenly vanished, appearing right in front of Ling Haoyan, coldly staring at the charging Zhongli Wuxi, glaring fiercely.
Zhongli Wuxi seemed to have been struck dumb, freezing in place, unable to move.
He had already suffered at Lin Fan's hands before, and now, seeing Lin Fan again in front of him, his heart couldn't help but pound, reflexively stopping in his tracks as a wave of panic surged from deep within.
Seeing Zhongli Wuxi halt, Lin Fan rolled his eyes, impatiently saying, "I appointed Ling Haoyan as the Heavenly Clan Leader, do you have any objections?"
"Do you have any objections!" Ling Haoyan, seeing Lin Fan sticking up for him, immediately put on airs, gesturing at Zhongli Wuxi from behind Lin Fan.
Zhongli Wuxi and Lin Fan both simultaneously looked at Ling Haoyan, shooting him a cold glance, as if saying, None of your business.
Ling Haoyan, however, remained utterly nonchalant, finding satisfaction in his borrowed authority and power.
Lin Fan shook his head helplessly, realizing his choice of such an incompetent person as the Heavenly Clan Leader was a wise one. Even if he chose to leave the Sumeru Continent, he wouldn't worry about the Heavenly Clan posing a threat to Mo Ningxiang.
But the Earth Clan and Zhongli Wuxi, they're a troublesome lot that must be dealt with today to prevent future troubles.
"You sound quite unsatisfied?" Lin Fan continued to gaze coldly at Zhongli Wuxi. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞
"Unsatisfied, are you?! Come fight if you dare!" Ling Haoyan had clearly become Lin Fan's lackey.
Lin Fan said one thing, and Ling Haoyan echoed it. Truly, human nature is like a parrot!
Zhongli Wuxi looked at Lin Fan, then at Ling Haoyan, wary of Lin Fan's skills while irritated by Ling Haoyan's attitude, so his expression became strangely twisted, turning a mix of colors.
With Lin Fan backing him up, Ling Haoyan grew more reckless, seeing soldiers with steel knives next to Zhongli Wuxi, and immediately flew into a rage, shouting loudly.
"Everyone! Surround those with steel knives for me! How dare they show disrespect to Master Lin, or even attempt to act, it's absolute defiance!"
Ling Haoyan was completely won over by Lin Fan, his life was given by Lin Fan, his current status was given by Lin Fan; who else would he idolize if not Lin Fan, even forgetting his father's killer vengeance.
Compared to status, identity, and money, what did Ling Wudeng's death amount to?
Besides, it wasn't Lin Fan's intentional doing; it was all East Gate Buju's fault!
The Heavenly Clan soldiers exchanged glances, staring at each other for a few seconds before quickly grabbing the military knives from the ground, surging forward like a tide, surrounding Zhongli Wuxi and the Earth Clan soldiers.
Lin Fan looked at Ling Haoyan puzzled; this guy's attitude made a complete 180-degree shift, originally wanting to fight him to the death to avenge Ling Wudeng.
Now he's become someone who flatters him unscrupulously, which is truly exasperating.
Zhongli Kun watched the changes unfold before him, feeling increasingly strange. The Heavenly Clan was in such chaos, even Ling Haoyan could command the Heavenly Clan army... why hasn't East Gate Buju appeared yet, what's going on?
Seizing the moment of confusion when no one noticed.
He silently slipped to the side, searching everywhere for East Gate Buju's figure, but didn't find him at all.
Not finding any traces of East Gate Buju, he softly inquired to the people nearby.
"Where is the Clan Leader East Gate Buju? Why isn't he here?"
That person's face turned pale as if they had seen a ghost, filled with fright.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not going to harm you. Just tell me, where is the Clan Leader East Gate Buju?"
The person's teeth chattered, trembling as they raised a hand to point at a puddle of blood on the ground.
Zhongli Kun looked baffled, blinking in confusion. Unwilling to accept it, he asked another person the whereabouts of East Gate Buju.
Unexpectedly, this person's expression, demeanor, and response were identical to the previous one.
Then he asked three or four more people, receiving the same expression and the same answer.
Looking at the puddle of blood on the ground, he sank into deep thought, what does this mean? Why is everyone telling him East Gate Buju is here...
Just as he was puzzled, a voice as faint as a mosquito's hum entered his ear.
"East Gate Buju is dead."
Zhongli Kun's head buzzed, suddenly realizing, turning around swiftly.
Only to see a figure quickly running into the crowd, keeping their head low, hiding behind others, trembling.
"You… what did you say? Dead… dead? Killed by whom..."
Before Zhongli Kun could finish asking, one name flashed in his mind, quickly turning to look.
Lin Fan!
It was indeed Lin Fan!
East Gate Buju was actually killed by Lin Fan!
Then... then it all made sense... no wonder everyone's expressions were so strange... no wonder the atmosphere here felt weird... no wonder he hadn't seen East Gate Buju anywhere...
It turned out.
East Gate Buju had been executed by Lin Fan... Unbelievable...
Zhongli Kun looked as though his soul had been extracted, staring speechlessly in Lin Fan's direction, his jaw dropping onto his foot, his body starting to tremble violently.
In the next moment!
His feet moved involuntarily, stumbling towards Lin Fan, like a walking corpse, barely able to stand.
"Father, what's... what's wrong?"
Zhongli Wuxi saw Zhongli Kun walking past him, with a wooden expression, staring straight ahead, not listening to his inquiry at all.
"Father, you..."
Before he could finish speaking.
With a thud!
Zhongli Kun knelt directly in front of Lin Fan.
Panic!
Chaos!
Fear!
Fright!
Terrifying!
His face and eyes were filled with endless dread...
"Father?! What are you doing?! Have you gone mad?"
Zhongli Wuxi was shocked, speechless. He rushed over in a few steps, trying to pull up Zhongli Kun, but Zhongli Kun's body was as heavy as lead, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift him.
Zhongli Kun seemed determined to kneel before Lin Fan.
Lin Fan chuckled, seeing that Zhongli Kun already knew the truth, only Zhongli Wuxi was still in the dark.
"Unfilial son, your father knelt, and you don't?"
