Nangong Feiyang's entire face had completely froze at this moment.

His eyes were dull, his pupils trembled wildly, and his brain was blank!

devil?

right!

This person is a devil!

Absolutely a devil!

If he is not a devil! Why... the knife stabbed into the body, he could not feel the pain, or even had no effect?

Normal people...will this be like this?

"You...are you a monster? Say!!Are you a monster?"

Nangong Feiyang shouted tremblingly, his scalp tremblingly, and he couldn't even hold the knife in his hand. He fell to the ground with a clang.

"Oh... won't poke it?"

"But I gave you a chance, why don't you cherish it?"

"Why do you want to let me down again and again?"

Lin Yang said hoarsely, then picked up the knife.

Nangong Feiyang stared at the knife stained with blood. His whole nerves were almost thrusting, his eyes were so huge that he had mental problems.

He seemed to have seen Lin Yang stabbing the knife into his body.

In a trance, I saw Lin Yang stabbing the bright knife into his body one by one.

This strange scene caused him too much stimulation.

Coupled with the extreme fear at the moment, Nangong Feiyang's mind was no longer clear.

He was completely collapsed!

No more sane!

I can no longer accept reality!

"Help! Help! Help!!"

Nangong Feiyang screamed and suddenly ran forward like crazy.

Lin Yang showed murderous intent and held the knife to catch up.

But as soon as he took a step, he staggered and fell to the ground.

The blood hole in the chest was gushing out of blood again, and severe pain also surged up.

Under the severe pain, Lin Yang's almost disintegrating consciousness suddenly condensed, and the person became a little more awake.

He tried his best to pull a silver needle from his arm and stabbed it into his chest tremblingly.

After the needle fell, the blood in the chest stopped flowing.

He also lay on the ground and gasped.

"Lin Yang!!"

"Mr. Lin!!"

Yi Guilin rushed over quickly with his men.

Seeing Lin Yang lying on the ground, everyone was shocked and rushed up to help him up.

"Dr. Lin is injured! It's so serious!"

"What's going on? Mr. Lin...why are he injured?"

"Where is that Nangong Feiyang?"

"There are no corpses around, could it be that he was told to run away?"

"What are you talking about now? Hurry up and send Mr. Lin to the hospital! If it's too late, that's bad!"

Everyone was speechless and impatient.

"You guys are afraid of it!" Yi Guilin snorted and said coldly: "Your Chairman Lin won't die so easily! Look at this needle!"

People raise their eyes.

I saw the silver needle on Lin Yang’s chest.

"Who is your Director Lin? The unparalleled miracle doctor in the world. Can these two knives kill him? You are thinking too much!" Yi Guilin snorted.

When everyone heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Lin Yang also opened his eyes and breathed heavily.

"Mr. Lin!"

Everyone shouted anxiously.

But when Lin Yang coughed violently, he vomited blood from his mouth.

"Mr. Lin, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Yi Guilin, help me get an acupuncture..." Lin Yang said weakly.

"oh?"

Yi Guilin narrowed his eyes.

"I advise you not to have bad thoughts, otherwise you will not be able to survive if I die." Lin Yang said hoarsely.

"You took my Qilin Sect, the account has not been settled yet! But don't worry, I won't be so stupid. If something happens to you, your subordinates will not let me go." Yi Guilin said lightly, and began to acupuncture for Lin Yang.
Chapter completed!