Chapter 135: Seeing the Heavenly Martial Hall Again

Seeing Fei Biao appear, Shouhou was so startled his cigarette fell to the ground.

Biao... Brother Biao!

Lin Yang glanced at him and said with a smile.

"He came to my place forcing a sale, you and he should talk it out properly."

After saying that, he took Lin Ying'er and returned to the clinic.

When Lin Yang returned to the clinic, Shouhou said to Fei Biao:

"Brother Biao, I didn't know you were here!"

Fei Biao kicked him flying, then launched a left-right barrage.

"You blind dog eyes, you don't even recognize Mr. Lin."

"You bastards, you won't be happy unless you kill me!"

"I can see that's exactly what you think—you must kill me!"

"You bastard, I'll beat you to death!"

Seeing the enraged Fei Biao, Shouhou hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Brother Biao, I was wrong, I won't dare again!"

"Please, forgive me!"

Fei Biao angrily said: "I'll forgive you, but if something happens, who will forgive me?"

Just as he was about to kill, Lin Yang said:

"My shop hasn't even opened yet—I don't want to see blood."

With Lin Yang's words, Fei Biao held back his killing intent.

"Today Mr. Lin has spoken—spare your life for now, get out!"

Fei Biao hurriedly returned to Lin Yang's side and said obsequiously:

"Mr. Lin, consider those things a gift to you—just accept them."

Lin Yang nodded and said: "Then I'll accept them."

After noon, Fei Biao's people withdrew one after another.

As Fei Biao was leaving, Lin Yang repeatedly urged:

"Don't forget what we talked about earlier."

"Okay."

Lin Yang looked around the shop and smiled.

"I didn't expect this bunch to actually have real skill—they made the place look quite decent."

Lu Linglong heard that and also nodded, saying:

"Exactly, I almost thought they were running a renovation company."

Just as the two were chatting, a man and a woman walked over.

The woman had a graceful figure, though her makeup was a bit heavy.

The man was tall and sturdy, but his face was pale and his steps unsteady.

"Doctor, see a patient."

The man walked into the clinic, sat opposite Lin Yang, and extended his hand toward him.

Lin Yang said: "Our shop hasn't officially opened yet."

"What's wrong with you, doctor? They say doctors have benevolent hearts, but my brother Yu is injured and you won't even see him!"

Hearing the woman's words, Lin Yang also smiled.

"Alright, let me take a look."

He took the man's pulse, then frowned and said:

"You sustained some injuries not long ago that damaged your lungs, making you cough with even slight exertion."

"Although you've trained in martial arts, your body is severely depleted—kidney water exhausted, liver fire exuberant, spleen and stomach out of harmony."

Yin Xingyu heard this and flew into a rage.

"You quack doctor, all you do is spout nonsense!"

"I just have a mild cold—none of the ailments you mentioned!"

"Quickly prescribe medicine for a wind-cold, or I'll tear down your shop!"

Faced with Yin Xingyu's threat, Lin Yang remained calm.

"Everything I said is true; if you don't believe me, you can go see someone else."

Somewhat annoyed, Yin Xingyu slammed the table and stared at Lin Yang.

"I'm going to prescribe medicine for you, or I'll smash your shop!"

Having said that, he burst into violent coughing.

Lin Yang looked at him and said calmly:

"If you won't get treatment, you can go elsewhere; if you insist on smashing my things, I can only say we'll have to fight."

"Fight?"

Yin Xingyu seemed to hear something funny and burst out laughing.

"You think you can fight me?"

"Do you know I'm a member of the Heavenly Martial Hall?"

The woman standing behind him also said proudly:

"That's right, Brother Yu is a member of the Heavenly Martial Hall, and he was just promoted to elite a week ago!"

Heavenly Martial Hall?

Lin Yang couldn't help but smile, feeling that the southwest really is tiny.

He waved his hand and said, "If that's the case, then you may go."

"Heavenly Martial Hall may be able to threaten others, but it cannot threaten me."

Upon hearing this, Yin Xingyu's face turned extremely gloomy.

"Such a big mouth! I must teach you a lesson today!"

After saying that, he let out a Great Shout and charged straight at Lin Yang's face.

Lin Yang's response was just as simple: he raised his hand and delivered One Slap, sending him flying.

Yin Xingyu, slapped to the ground, covered his face and stared at Lin Yang in disbelief.

"You dare hit me?!"

"It was you who struck first!"

The woman helped Yin Xingyu up and shouted.

"What's wrong with hitting you? Yu Brother is a member of the Heavenly Martial Hall; hitting you is an honor!"

"You bastard, dare to fight back!"

This time, Lin Yang didn't need to lift a hand.

Lu Linglong walked up to the woman and slapped her with One Slap.

"You!"

Zhang Xin Yue covered her face, angrily staring at Lu Linglong.

"What are you looking at me for? I hit you because I think highly of you."

Upon hearing that, Zhang Xin Yue went mad and charged at Lu Linglong.

Lu Linglong, having been taught by Lu Yong'an, is naturally stronger than ordinary people in terms of martial prowess.

Zhang Xin Yue, who came charging at her, didn't even touch a corner of her clothes before being knocked to the ground again.

Zhang Xin Yue, covering her face, cried out feeling wronged.

"Yu Brother, she's bullying me; you have to help me get revenge!"

Yin Xingyu immediately stood up and rushed at Lu Linglong.

As he threw a punch at Lu Linglong, Lin Yang grabbed his wrist and casually flung him away.

"This is not a place for you to run wild."

Yin Xingyu looked at Lin Yang, gritted his teeth, and said.

"Good, very good, you wait; I'll go call my great-uncle right now!"

"Yes, call Hall Master Yin; we'll deal with this dog couple!"

Hearing her words, Lu Linglong waved her hand.

"Is your mouth itching?"

Frightened, Zhang Xin Yue immediately hid behind Yin Xingyu, not daring to speak.

Yin Xingyu, meanwhile, picked up his phone, ran to the side, and made a call.

Watching Yin Xingyu make the call, Lu Linglong frowned and said.

"Really, no problem?"

Lin Yang smiled and said: "Not long ago, I went to their headquarters and smashed their sign, yet no one said anything."

Only then did Lu Linglong come to her senses: Lin Yang is a tough guy who single-handedly founded the Heavenly Martial Hall headquarters!

"Tsk, they really are unlucky."

Yin Xingyu, face full of excitement, said to Zhang Xin Yue.

"My great-uncle is nearby; he'll be here within five minutes!"

Hearing Yin Xingyu's words, Zhang Xin Yue looked at Lu Linglong with resentful eyes.

"That little slut dared to hit me; later I'll slash her face to pieces!"

Amid their anticipation, a Cayenne pulled up outside the Yiguan.

Yin Tianhu got out of the car, and Yin Xingyu immediately ran over.

"Great-uncle, I'm here!"

Looking at Yin Xingyu, Yin Tianhu furrowed his brows.

"How did you end up like this?"

Yin Xingyu, gritting his teeth, looked toward Lin Yang and said.

"I caught a cold, so I came here to see a doctor."

"Who knew this guy wouldn't let me see a doctor, wouldn't say anything, and still mocked me; after I said a few words, he suddenly attacked me!"

"I already had an injury, and then a sneak attack left me like this."

Hearing his nephew's words, Yin Tianhu let out a cold snort.

"Do you claim to be a member of the Heavenly Martial Hall?"

"He said it, and then he said the Heavenly Martial Hall is nothing!"

"What audacity! Today I must rip his mouth to shreds!"

Yin Tianhu stormed toward the Yiguan, filled with anger.