Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1046 - 1044: A Slap in the Face! An Eternal Life Lesson!
Before long.
Mo Hai's face was covered in blood, a terrifying sight in the dark of night that sent chills down people's spines.
Shock!
Unparalleled shock!
Nearly ten thousand soldiers stood agape, staring blankly at the scene unfolding before them.
Too scared to move.
Mo Yunsheng with a severed arm, Mo Hai on his knees begging for mercy.
The scene, thought impossible, unfolded before their eyes.
Before the night attack.
No one could have imagined such an outcome.
The soldiers looked at each other, bewildered and at a loss.
Feng Qingshui frowned deeply.
He stared intently at Mo Hai, neither intending to stop him nor planning to assist Mo Yunsheng.
He was merely a spectator.
Watching coldly without a word, he remained uninvolved from start to finish.
Indifferent to matters that didn't concern him.
He planned to use others to kill and avenge his son.
But he never expected Lin Fan to explosively advance in his realm overnight, defeating Mo Yunsheng effortlessly.
Violating Mo Chen's orders by releasing Mo Yunsheng and Mo Hai was already a huge risk.
If he intervened any further to kill Lin Fan, and Mo Chen flew into a rage, his life might be at stake.
So, he wisely chose to stand by.
If Mo Chen held him accountable, at least he would have one less crime.
Lin Fan's lips curled slightly.
A mocking smile.
A blatantly mocking smile.
He glanced at Feng Qingshui and Mo Hai.
Harboring different plots in their hearts.
Sly as foxes, each one.
Thud, thud, thud!
Mo Hai continued to slam his head against the ground repeatedly.
Blood pooled on the ground.
Full of sincerity!
However.
His expression was ferocious, filled with defiance.
Under the bright red blood, his eyes gleamed sharply in the dark, sending shivers down one's spine.
Lin Fan sneered, raising his eyebrows, seemingly unimpressed by Mo Hai's antics!
Although he didn't take someone like him seriously at all.
Repeated provocations warranted teaching him a lesson for his audacity!
"Do you feel dissatisfied?"
"No! Not at all!" Mo Hai spat out the words while banging his head.
"Given your sincerity, how about losing your right arm as well?"
Lin Fan's eyes shone with a chilling light, his tone unnervingly calm, tinged with coldness.
The Xuanyuan Sword gleamed gold, raised above his head, ready to carve a graceful arc at any moment.
Mo Hai froze instantly, his face changing dramatically.
"Stop! Lin Fan! What are you trying to do?!"
He roared, frenzied without solutions.
"I've already knelt and begged for mercy. What more do you want?! Don't push me too far!"
"Hahaha! I'm pushing you too far? You wickedly accuse first. Who repeatedly provoked, attacked, and hunted me?! Did you really think I wouldn't fight back?! I've tolerated you for so long, only out of consideration for Mo Chen and Mo Ningxiang. But neither is here today; you may not be so lucky now!"
Because they lost face, they want to kill to regain it.
Before encountering me, the Mo father and son didn't know how many evil deeds they committed like this!
Today, I shall enforce justice on behalf of heaven.
Teach them a lesson they'll never forget.
"Lin Fan!"
"I'll fight you to the end!"
Hoarseness in the throat.
Heart-wrenching.
Despairing and heartbroken.
Mo Hai sank into endless despair!
Anger, fear, panic, anxiety, hopelessness... spreading endlessly...
Black, possibly the last color he would see.
With such despairing thoughts, he charged recklessly at Lin Fan.
His eyes flared with anger, teeth clenched, facial muscles twitching uncontrollably.
Perish together!
Perish together!
At least... save Mo Yunsheng's right arm...
However.
Mo Hai overestimated himself.
What he thought would be perishing together was merely a moth to a flame, an egg against a rock.
Feng Qingshui attempted to stop it, but ultimately said nothing, watching as Mo Hai marched to his death.
"Hmph, overestimating oneself."
Lin Fan smacked his lips, looking impatient.
Retracted the Xuanyuan Sword, casually raising his arm, extending a finger toward the charging Mo Hai.
"Fall."
A soft whisper.
The finger slightly pressed downward.
Boom!
The entire night seemed to sink suddenly!
Pressing down on Mo Hai's shoulders, making it hard to breathe!
Muscles and bones met immense resistance!
Bang!
He collided with an invisible wall, collapsing like a dead dog.
Thud!
Mo Hai knelt on both knees once more.
"Doesn't learn a lesson, doesn't know what's good. Do you even know your worth? Any trash thinks they can challenge me? Do I seem easy to mess with? Today, I'll make you remember!"
Mo Hai, a dog relying on others for power.
Thinking that having Mo Chen and Mo Yunsheng behind him meant he could do as he pleased?!
That status might work on others, but not with Lin Fan.
It won't work!
Slap!
Lin Fan raised his hand!
A slap immediately landed on Mo Hai's left cheek.
Instantly swollen.
Slap!
Another lifted hand!
A slap landed on Mo Hai's right cheek.
Blood and flesh mangled!
One after another!
Slaps fell like a torrential storm!
Beating Mo Hai into a daze, skin torn apart.
All the soldiers were stunned! 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞
No one dared to intervene; some even thought of sneaking away.
Feng Qingshui was a smart one.
Seeing Lin Fan's furious expression, he didn't want to interfere.
However, reconsidering, if he stood by, Mo Hai and Mo Yunsheng might settle accounts with him later, causing him troubles.
Sigh...
Helped once more, getting himself into a mess.
"Young Master Lin, show mercy and spare them."
Lin Fan paused, lifting his gaze.
"Old Feng, you're still here? You were so quiet; I thought you'd gone back to sleep."
Feng Qingshui's face was blue and red, eyes twitching slightly, deeply regretting intervening.
He shouldn't have spoken, making a fool of himself.
"Alright! On your behalf. It's late, and you must be tired, yawning constantly."
Lin Fan smiled faintly.
Slap!
The final slap!
Lin Fan exerted full force.
Immediately!
A dozen bright stars appeared in the dark night!
Upon closer inspection!
The gleaming stars weren't stars... but teeth spewed from Mo Hai's mouth!
Mo Hai lay on the ground, unconscious, mouth full of blood.
"Boring."
Lin Fan mocked, throwing the Mo Yunsheng-like dead dog beside Mo Hai.
He yawned and stretched.
"Clean up! I need to go back to sleep."
"I advise you to hurry. Otherwise, if Mo Chen senses something amiss and comes to see this, none of you will escape responsibility."
As he spoke, his gaze was exceptionally sharp, fixed on Feng Qingshui.
Feng Qingshui was dumbfounded, saying nothing.
When he came to his senses, meeting Lin Fan's gaze, his body trembled suddenly, filled with inexplicable panic.
He was a Lower Heavenly Venerate first level.
And yet, he was driven mad with fear by a Ninth Rank Saint Emperor!
His mental defenses crumbled entirely.
"Old Feng, you don't want Mo Chen to know about this, do you?"
Lin Fan smiled slightly, winked, and turned back inside.
The place was in complete disarray, with two people unconscious.
Blood everywhere, limbs and arms severed.
Feng Qingshui and the soldiers were left blank, standing like fools, staring blankly.
A cold wind blew past, everyone in disarray.
