Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City
Chapter 347 - 346: I’m in a good mood today, don’t feel like killing, get lost! (3rd update)

Chapter 347: Chapter 346: I’m in a good mood today, don’t feel like killing, get lost! (3rd update)

"Uh..."

Nolan Yanran stopped and gazed at Lin Fan with a ghostly look, then glanced at the angry middle-aged man beside her.

"Brother Lin Fan, should we... should we just leave?"

"What, you’re full?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

"Not yet..."

Nolan Yanran gazed at the table full of delicacies, sticking out her small tongue like a gluttonous ghost.

"Then keep eating, why leave?" Lin Fan chuckled.

Disregard!

A complete disregard for the middle-aged man beside them!

"Hiss!"

At the scene, once again, a chorus of sharp intakes of breath could be heard.

This was no longer the bravado of a calf unconcerned by the tiger; it was more like laying a bedroll beside a cesspit, a blatant courting of death!

"Seeking death! Kneel down and admit your guilt to my young master!"

The middle-aged man shouted lowly, stretching out a large hand towards Lin Fan’s throat.

He was ready, to firmly clasp Lin Fan’s throat, to make him understand what regret meant!

"Slap!"

In an instant, one thousandth of a second.

A flash of lightning.

As fast as thunder that does not allow you to cover your ears, in the very moment the middle-aged man raised his hand, Lin Fan made his move.

A backhand strike just the same.

Having endured the trials of the Gathering Spirit Tower, Lin Fan had long since grown accustomed to a hundredfold gravity, so the power and speed of his strike were horrifyingly fast!

This backhand slap, though simple in appearance, actually carried a force of one hundred thousand catties!

"What did I just see?"

"Impossible!"

"Holy shit!"

"What’s going on?"

A burst of exclamations erupted.

Only to see.

The middle-aged man who reprimanded Lin Fan had his face completely collapsed, his cheekbones shattered, blood gushing out, exposing his gums and skull.

He lay on the ground like a corpse, utterly silent!

"Alright, no more distractions, let’s continue eating," Lin Fan said with a faint smile, without even glancing at the middle-aged man his slap had sent flying.

"Uh..."

Nolan Yanran opened her small mouth in surprise, revealing an adorable and shocked expression, "Brother Lin Fan, you’re so powerful."

"It’s nothing much, just so-so!" Lin Fan replied modestly with a smile.

With that slap, he hadn’t even used the power of the Dragon Bone.

Thus, the middle-aged man was only gravely injured, not dead yet.

If Lin Fan had used the power of the Dragon Bone, it’s likely this man would have been slapped to death by him!

Just a single slap already carried a hundred thousand catties of force, and if the power of the Dragon Bone was added, Lin Fan estimated it would increase at least five or six times over!

A hundred thousand catties is equivalent to fifty tons of weight!

Moreover, concentrated into a single slap, it was as if a truck fully loaded with steel on Earth had been concentrated into the size of a palm, brutally crashing into your face!

If increased by five or six times, that would be three hundred tons, a weight no one could withstand!

This is still considered so-so?

Everyone present felt an urge to spurt blood.

If Lin Fan’s slap was considered so-so, they might as well bash their heads to death!

The atmosphere on the eighth floor of Tingyu Tower became extremely tense, solemn, stagnant, and heavy.

"Three breaths! Cripple your own cultivation, kneel before me, and I will spare your life!"

Wu Yang’s voice came over like the Death God himself!

Ice-cold!

Unbearably ice-cold!

As if coming from the depths of the Nine Netherworld Hell, King Yanluo summoning death, causing the temperature on the eighth floor of Tingyu Tower to plummet by several degrees.

Some even felt a chill down their spines and couldn’t help but shiver.

This was truly terrifying!

Lin Fan still chose to ignore it, as if he hadn’t heard anything at all.

"Three!"

Wu Yang began to count.

Lin Fan remained unmoved.

"Two!"

Wu Yang’s expression grew even more somber.

In everyone’s hearts, their heartbeats nearly ceased simultaneously.

It was as if the entire space had frozen, with everyone tightly clenching their fists, watching the scene unfold before their eyes!

Only the last breath’s worth of time left, but for the people present, it felt as if a century had passed!

Finally.

The final count echoed.

"One!"

As Wu Yang’s voice landed, his entire figure moved.

"Whoosh!"

A terrifying afterimage, dozens of times faster than the speed of sound, produced a burst of explosive noise in the air.

Behind Wu Yang, a white wave of air even surged up!

Supersonic flight, everyone present could achieve it.

But.

Starting off at the speed of sound was really too difficult.

It’s like airplanes on Earth, always needing a process to accelerate.

But Wu Yang, as soon as he made his move, instantly reached dozens of times the speed of sound, too powerful!

"Bang!"

Wu Yang in almost an instant, arrived in front of Lin Fan, raised his fist, and smashed down towards Lin Fan’s head.

This punch, no matter who it fell on, would cause their brains to splatter on impact, killing them on the spot.

"Bang!"

A heavy, muffled sound.

When the dust settled, everyone discovered that Lin Fan had merely lifted his hand and firmly gripped Wu Yang’s fist, looking indifferently at Wu Yang!

And Wu Yang’s entire person, his expression became extremely ugly.

"You..."

Wu Yang discovered, after his fist was caught by Lin Fan, it was as if it was clamped by iron tongs, utterly immovable, preventing him from pulling his fist out.

"Crush!"

Lin Fan softly exclaimed, and then forcefully exerted strength.

"Crack!"

The sound of bones shattering resonated.

"Ahhh!"

Wu Yang’s face twisted instantly, letting out a scream of agony, he was in extreme pain!

The crowd also discovered with horror, Wu Yang’s fist had actually been crushed by Lin Fan, just like a boneless chicken claw, turning soft and limp.

All of the bones inside this hand had turned to dust!

"Bang!"

The next second, Lin Fan viciously kicked out.

Wu Yang was sent flying backward, collapsing back to where he originally was, the floor beneath him deeply indented and fractured.

"This..."

The audience was left dumbstruck, exchanging glances, speechless.

"I’m in a good mood today; I don’t want to kill anybody, scram!" Lin Fan looked at Wu Yang and spoke faintly.

Wu Yang’s face darkened to the extreme, he took a deep look at Lin Fan, didn’t say another word, and he didn’t linger, turning around and walking away!

"Alright, the fly has been chased away, let’s continue our meal." Lin Fan said with a faint smile.

"Mhm!"

Nolan Yanran nodded her tiny head.

"Hiss!"

All the customers on the eighth floor of the Listen Rain Pavilion looked at Lin Fan with great wariness, even more serious than their looks towards Wu Yang just a moment ago.

Everyone was pondering in their hearts, who exactly was this youth?

Daring to hit even people from the Asura realm?

However, the remaining customers did not leave, they still returned to their original seats.

On the way.

Several groups of people wanted to come forward to get acquainted with Lin Fan, but halfway through they were frightened back by Lin Fan’s icy gaze.

After finishing the meal, Lin Fan paid with Spirit Stones, and he and Nolan Yanran left the Listen Rain Pavilion.

"Buzz!"

The moment he left, the place exploded into commotion.

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"Thank you, Brother Lin Fan, I had a very happy day today."

In front of the girls’ dormitory, Nolan Yanran said cheerfully, bidding farewell to Lin Fan.

"As long as you’re happy. Although I’m now a student of the Inner Court, I will come to see you often in the future!" Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Okay! Goodbye, Brother Lin Fan."

Watching Nolan Yanran return to the dormitory, Lin Fan also left the vicinity of the girls’ dormitory.

But.

Having walked only a few steps, Lin Fan heard a cold voice coming from behind him.

"Lin Fan, wait a moment, I have some words to say to you!"

Lin Fan frowned, stopped in his tracks, and turned around to see, standing opposite him, a woman in a fiery red long dress, as resplendently beautiful as a peony, looking at him with a face full of coldness.

Huo Ling’er!

She had actually come looking for him!