Chapter 276: Above Others?

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Lin Yang also smiled and said.

"So what if I beat up someone from the Heavenly Martial Hall?"

"I, as a person, most like to beat up people from the Heavenly Martial Hall."

The middle-aged man, hearing this, narrowed his eyes.

He drew a short knife from his waist.

"Lin Yang, I've heard your name."

"Once, a single person suppressed all of your Southwest Heavenly Martial Hall's people."

"Too bad, I'm not that bunch of trash from the Southwest Heavenly Martial Hall."

"If we fight, I'm confident I can injure you within ten moves."

"Within fifty moves, I'll kill you!"

He pointed the short knife at Lin Yang and said in a low voice.

"I'll give you one last chance to release the person."

"Otherwise, I'll kill you!"

Cao Yuanwei also said.

"Lin Yang, it's utterly unwise to make an enemy of our Heavenly Martial Hall over an ordinary person!"

"If you release me now, I can pretend nothing happened here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yang gripped his longsword and with one stroke severed his right arm.

"You're already my prisoner, yet you still act all high and mighty."

"How dare you."

Cao Yuanwei cried out in pain.

After a few miserable screams, he said to the middle-aged man.

"Elder Hou, kill him—be sure to kill him!"

Hou Yaoguo also looked at Lin Yang with a grim face.

"Kid, since you're seeking death, don't blame me for coming!"

He let out a great shout and slashed a knife at Lin Yang.

This knife was extremely fast in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Lin Yang's eyes it was like a child waving a knife.

He lifted his longsword and severed Hou Yaoguo's two fingers.

"Breaking your two fingers counts as a lesson for you."

"Let your Heavenly Martial Hall lot, who think you're high and mighty, clearly know."

"You're nothing but mortal flesh."

Hou Yaoguo, whose index finger and thumb were cut off, couldn't even hold his knife.

The broken knife fell to the ground.

He looked at Lin Yang with a face full of fear.

He couldn't believe that in such a small place as Southwest, someone could instantly sever his two fingers!

"Who is your master!"

Hou Yaoguo looked at Xiao Chen and asked in a low voice.

"Who is my master?"

Lin Yang chuckled and said to Hou Yaowen.

"You're not worthy to know who my master is."

"If you don't scram, be careful—I'll send all three of you on your way."

Seeing the sword light in Lin Yang's hand, Hou Yaoguo gritted his teeth and picked up his severed fingers.

Seeing this, Cao Yuanwei also picked up his right arm.

Although the reattached hand isn't as usable as before,

but it's still better than being disabled.

After the three of them left, Lin Yang then shouted.

"Du Juan, come clean up quickly."

Du Juan entered the house, saw the blood all over the floor, and let out a scream.

Just as Lin Yang was about to speak to stop him from screaming, he saw Du Juan ask as if nothing were wrong.

"Is it enough to just drag the blood dry?"

Lin Yang blinked his eyes; this girl, she's playing at changing faces.

Seeing Lin Yang looking at her, Du Juan said.

"I study medicine, I've dissected corpses—this bit of blood doesn't scare me."

"I just screamed to show I'm still a delicate girl."

Lin Yang hearing this theory, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Then keep cleaning; if anything happens, remember to call me."

Before leaving, he didn't forget to give Du Juan a peace talisman.

"A peace talisman?"

"Master, is this something you bought?"

"Bought?"

Lin Yang shook his head and said, "I drew it myself—what's wrong?"

Du Juan, upon hearing this, was greatly shocked and said.

"You actually still know how to draw talismans?"

"Do you also know how to exorcise ghosts and fly through heaven and earth?"

Lin Yang's face darkened as he said: "You've watched too many TV dramas."

Du Juan stuck out her tongue, picked up a mop, and started working.

In the afternoon, inside a certain room of Heavenly Martial Hall.

Besides Cao Yuanwei and Hou Yaoguo, there was also a man with shoulder-length hair.

The man was also middle-aged, his shoulder-length hair casually hanging loose.

But on his face was a knife scar, making him look somewhat more ferocious.

He looked at Hou Yaoguo, furrowed his brows, and said.

"You, a high-ranking elder, haven't even seen taotie noodles, yet you had two fingers cut off."

"And following you, Yuanwei, had an arm cut off."

"If this gets back to Yanjing, it'll be a total loss of face."

"Moreover, if your hands can't recover like this, you might be demoted when you return."

Upon hearing the scarred man's words, Hou Yaoguo asked.

"Then what do you say we should do!"

"I've heard that in the southwest there's a person named Sun Jiacheng whose medical skills are not bad."

"He's revered as a divine doctor, and even people from other provinces come to see him."

"You guys can go check him out."

Hou Yaoguo, upon hearing this, immediately nodded and agreed.

"Good, let's go find him!"

The scarred man also said.

"You go find him; I'll go meet that Lin Yang!"

"I want to see what gives this brat the right to be so arrogant!"

"Good, we'll split up."

After the three walked out of Heavenly Martial Hall, they split up.

Cao Yuanwei and Hou Yaoguo went to find Sun Jiacheng.

The scarred man went to the clinic to find Lin Yang.

Hou Yaoguo and the other arrived at Sun Jiacheng's clinic and directly revealed their identities.

And they explained their injuries in full.

Hou Yaoguo looked at the frowning Sun Jiacheng and asked.

"Do we still have hope of recovery?"

Sun Jiacheng touched their wounds, furrowed his brow, and said.

"Your meridians have all been damaged."

"Wanting to recover to the original state is really too difficult."

Upon hearing this, the two felt a wave of disappointment, then said.

"Is there really no way?"

Sun Jiacheng laughed heartily and said to the two.

"If you had come to see me a year earlier, I would have told you there was no way."

"But you're lucky now; my master is in the southwest."

"His medical skills are heavenly; he surely has a way for your injuries."

Upon hearing this, the two who had been desperate showed signs of excitement.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true; I'll now ask where my master is."

After saying that, he dialed Lin Yang's number.

After chatting a few sentences, Cao Yuanwei and the other looked at Sun Jiacheng with pleading faces.

"How is it?"

He laughed loudly, nodded, and said to Cao Yuanwei and the other.

"My master is currently at the clinic; I'll take you two there."

"I happen to have a medical matter I need to consult my master about!"

Upon hearing Sun Jiacheng's words, Cao Yuanwei and the other responded with delighted agreement.

At that moment, at the clinic, Lin Yang chuckled and said to the scarred man who had been beaten and was in front of him.

"Two people from Heavenly Martial Hall are coming this way."

"Guess whether they are your companions."

The scarred man, clutching his chest, gritted his teeth and said.

"Lin Yang, a scholar may be killed but not humiliated—what exactly do you want to do!"

Lin Yang chuckled and said to the scarred man.

"I'm just treating patients."

"Although I have a grudge against you, if you are my patients, I will still treat you impartially."

Seeing the smile on Lin Yang's face, the scarred man felt.

The man before them completely disregards their Heavenly Martial Hall!