Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1029 - 1027: Only I Can Cure the Lady’s Illness
Stunned!
Speechless!
Everyone gasped and got goosebumps.
Lin Fan is about to stage a public bride abduction!
On the day of the wedding, under the watchful eyes of all.
Blatantly taking away the bride!
This is truly thrilling!
Young people nowadays really know how to play.
All eyes of the million guests turned to Mo Yunsheng.
Collapsed on the ground, eyes shut tight, unconscious.
Really pitiful.
The bride is about to be abducted and he is unaware. Who knows how furious he will be when he wakes up.
But more pitiable is.
The bride Su Qiong seems not to refuse, even willingly leaving with Lin Fan.
The green hat on Mo Yunsheng's head gleams brightly.
Even now collapsed on the ground, it remains dazzling.
Mo Hai is furious!
Face flushed, veins popping.
The eyes of the million guests are like daggers, stabbing his heart.
He feels deeply ashamed, losing face completely!
His son's wedding, unexpectedly the bride is snatched away, if this story gets out, wouldn't it be a huge joke, an eternal laughingstock?!
Wouldn't he, Mo Hai, become everyone's laughingstock?!
Cannot let Lin Fan take Su Qiong away!
Mo Hai let out a strange cry from his throat, clawing toward Lin Fan.
"You won't leave! Give your life!"
Boom!
In an instant, as quick as lightning.
A flash, speeding like the wind.
Less than a tenth of a breath.
Everyone secretly sympathized with Lin Fan; if Mo Hai strikes, Lin Fan, this Third Rank Saint Emperor, can only meet his end.
But upon closer look!
Everyone was shocked.
The fallen one was actually Mo Hai?!
He was seen lying beside Mo Yunsheng, the whole family neatly together, unconscious.
Uproar!
The main hall erupted!
A million guests instantly were in an uproar!
They weren't aware of Lin Fan having fought Mo Yunsheng, the Half-step Lower Heavenly Venerate, to a standstill, so in their view Lin Fan was just a Third Rank Saint Emperor ant.
But still knocked down Mo Hai!
How could they not be surprised, not be bewildered.
For a moment, there was much speculation about Lin Fan's real identity, asking each other where this young man came from.
Actually, Mo Hai acted hastily, his anger made him lose reason, revealing flaws.
Lin Fan could easily knock him back with a punch.
Mo Chen's face darkened, looking like it was smeared with ink. His eye corner twitched slightly, sparks flickering in his eyes.
Lin Fan is really too reckless!
This is Xuan Clan's domain!
Publicly abducting the bride, knocking Mo Hai unconscious, humiliating Mo Yunsheng!
This cannot be tolerated!
Feng Qingshui, beside, observed the subtle change in Mo Chen's expression, and was secretly pleased!
Mo Chen already had his heart ablaze with anger, now is the best opportunity to avenge his son Feng Yexuan!
This is the moment he had been waiting for, must not miss it.
"Clan Leader, let me deal with that arrogant brat!"
Before Mo Chen could respond, Feng Qingshui was already moving.
Mo Chen didn't stop him either.
Anyway, the disgrace has reached its peak, might as well tear off the facade and kill Lin Fan here, perhaps regain a bit of face.
He wasn't unaware of Feng Qingshui wanting to use public power for private revenge.
But he permitted it nonetheless.
It's just a pity Lin Fan had to go against the Xuan Clan, against him?!
In his heart, he actually quite liked Lin Fan.
What a pity, what a pity...
Mo Chen shook his head, sighed lightly.
Feng Qingshui came clawing.
The terrifying force surged overwhelming, forming an invisible net, emitting a faint golden glow, enveloping Lin Fan and Su Qiong, along with any direction they might move, leaving no gaps or spaces.
Advancing impossible! Retreating impossible!
Surrounded on all sides! No way of escape!
Bang bang bang!
The air being squeezed bit by bit!
Emitting screams and roars!
Lin Fan observed closely.
Tightly sealed!
No leaks!
Feng Qingshui is executing a deadly move! Leaving no space for escape or survival!
Lower Heavenly Venerate Level One...
Third Rank Saint Emperor...
Lin Fan knew the gap was even bigger than with Mo Yunsheng!
If we forcefully resist, there is only one outcome.
Death!
He himself didn't mind, but Su Qiong was still by his side.
Moreover, if he dies, wouldn't Su Qiong fall into their hands again.
Since they couldn't win, and they couldn't escape.
There was only one last option left...
"Brother Lin Fan, you should escape... Without me, you might have a sliver of hope... Hurry, go..."
Su Qiong's tears poured like rain, as she realized the situation before her.
Staying by Lin Fan's side would only be a burden, dragging Lin Fan into deeper crisis.
"I'm already moved that you came... Please, don't lose your life for me... Go... Go..."
Su Qiong pushed Lin Fan, but he remained unmoved.
Her hand was still tightly held.
"Qiong'er, don't worry, I'm not leaving." Lin Fan smiled gently. "Even if I leave, I'll take you with me."
"But..."
"Do you trust me?"
Su Qiong was taken aback and nodded blankly.
Lin Fan didn't speak further, he focused and frowned, staring directly at Feng Qingshui.
He held his breath and slowed his heartbeat.
Everything around him began to slow down.
Too slow!
He was waiting.
Waiting for an opportunity.
Waiting for a breakthrough.
Waiting for the fraction of a breath's chance
Perhaps it would succeed, and perhaps it would fail.
Catch it, and they live; miss it, and they die!
And die with Su Qiong!
However, Lin Fan would not let that happen.
Lin Fan's calm demeanor and composure surprised Feng Qingshui slightly!
Lin Fan was the first to face his moves with such calmness.
A mere Third Rank Saint Emperor.
Why so calm?!
What was he thinking? What was he planning?
His mind raced with countless possibilities, disrupting Feng Qingshui's state of mind.
And in that instant!
The seemingly unbreakable aura revealed a tiny gap.
Instant Escape!
Lin Fan's Divine Sense exploded!
His expression suddenly turned fierce!
Tightly gripping Su Qiong's hand, his figure flashed, and they dashed through the gap.
Boom!
By the time Feng Qingshui reacted, it was too late.
Retreat was impossible.
The aura descended!
Crashing down onto the spot where Lin Fan and Su Qiong had stood, blasting a large crater!
Reduced to ashes, into nothingness!
The aftermath reverberated, shaking the main hall!
Realizing his mistake, Feng Qingshui was embarrassed and furious, turning around hastily.
A white ferocious beast blocked the way behind.
Green-faced, with fierce tusks, it looked horrifying, roaring thunderously!
Roar!
Roar!
A Double-headed Tiger?!
The crowd of thousands erupted in chaos! Screams rang out!
Feng Qingshui went insane!
Mo Chen also went insane!
A Divine Beast had descended upon the Xuan Clan?!
What on earth was happening?!
How could the Double-headed Tiger appear in the Xuan Clan's main hall?!
Does it mean the previous tiger roar wasn't imagined?
Could it be... Lin Fan?!
This Double-headed Tiger was brought by Lin Fan?!
As everyone thought this, they instantly felt a chilling sensation! Their hearts trembled!
Impermanence stood valiantly in front of Lin Fan and Su Qiong, its eyes blood-red, baring its fangs.
Feng Qingshui froze, not daring to approach.
At this moment.
Lin Fan, with Su Qiong, approached Mo Chen.
"Clan Leader, your experience is indeed vast. It is indeed the Soul Capturing Technique, but it's not me, it's it."
Lin Fan pointed at Impermanence.
"My apologies for disrupting your event, but I had no choice. I have to take Su Qiong with me. As an apology, I'll give you a piece of advice."
He leaned closer to Mo Chen's ear and whispered.
"Your wife's illness is yet to be cured, and only I can save her." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞
"Be cautious of Yi Tianqiu, don't let him escape."
After saying this, he smiled slightly, and with Su Qiong, swaggered out of the main hall.
No one dared to stop them!







