Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City
Chapter 395 - 394: Lin Fan, Right? Kneel Down Now! (Second Update)

Chapter 395: Chapter 394: Lin Fan, Right? Kneel Down Now! (Second Update)

"Mo Jinghan, release my mother!" Mo Beiwei glared fiercely at Mo Jinghan.

"So, you refuse to kneel?"

Mo Jinghan crossed her arms, displaying an air of superiority with her head held high, looking down at Mo Beiwei with her chin, "Not kneeling? Fine! Hui’er, take action!"

"Yes, Miss."

Liu Hui obediently nodded, showing a wicked smile on her face.

The next second.

She raised her hand.

It dropped.

A slap struck out!

"Slap!"

Liu Hui’s palm heavily landed on Ruan Yao’s delicate face.

A startling red handprint appeared as though it was branded onto Ruan Yao’s face!

"Mother!"

Mo Beiwei instantly panicked, her cultivation at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage bursting forth, surging towards Liu Hui!

Seeing this.

Mo Beiwei was about to rush forward!

"Mo Beiwei, think it through! If you take one more step, do you believe your worthless mother will be immediately beheaded?" Mo Jinghan’s icy voice sounded.

This sentence was like an immobilization spell cast on Mo Beiwei!

Mo Beiwei’s body trembled violently, petrified in place.

She truly dared not take another step forward!

"I’ll say it again, kneel down!" Mo Jinghan coldly stared at Mo Beiwei, sneering.

Mo Beiwei glared back at Mo Jinghan!

"Slap!"

A crisp sound emerged!

"Ah! Stop hitting, I’ll kneel, I’ll kneel!"

Almost collapsing, Mo Beiwei thudded to her knees, her knees heavily smashing onto the stone ground, emitting a cracking sound.

"Haha, Miss, look how scared she is? I didn’t even use my strength, and she’s already this frightened, it’s really funny!" Liu Hui chuckled.

"Of course! Such ant-like mortals, if you had used your full strength with one slap, wouldn’t she be beaten to death! She can’t die yet, if it wasn’t for her, how could our seventh Miss obediently kneel there?" Mo Jinghan mocked.

Mo Beiwei’s face turned deathly pale, her delicate body trembling slightly.

"Beivwei... don’t worry about mother... just go..." Ruan Yao was already in tears.

"Mother... no... I won’t go... Pu!"

Mo Beiwei kept shaking her head.

Due to a surge of blood to her heart, she even spat out a mouthful of blood right in front of everyone!

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Mo Beiwei in such a miserable state, those present couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Mockery, ridicule, relief, pleasure, excitement.

All kinds of emotions mixed in.

Especially Mo Jinghan, who displayed an almost pathological sneer: "Mo Beiwei, aren’t you very impressive? Huh? You’re so great! You, a bastard, your mother, just a singer, the most... most... most... most lowly person, gave birth to a useless daughter, why should you possess such good cultivation talent?"

"Huh? Since childhood, I’ve occupied the best cultivation resources in the Mo Family, also had the best cultivation teachers! You, this waste, how dare you achieve cultivation success with just a few pointers?"

"I’ve exhausted countless Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, consumed countless spirit pills, and had numerous senior experts give guidance! Only with great difficulty did I become a Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator, how could you, younger than me, with no cultivation resources, and no expert guidance, enter the Nascent Soul Middle Stage?"

Mo Jinghan angrily roared.

Her voice was full of resentment and jealousy!

"Also, last time Ning Chuan from the Ning Family, tsk tsk! The Ning Family! They actually proposed to you? But you fool, such a great opportunity to ingratiate yourself with the Ning Family, and you refused! Haha!"

"Now, what use are you? Hahaha! Tell me, Mo Beiwei, are you now kneeling at my feet? Huh? Begging pitifully, like a groveling dog?"

"Mo Beiwei, beg me! Beg me! Otherwise, I will kill your mother!" Mo Jinghan shrieked.

As if.

In that moment, all the rage, humiliation, resentment, and jealousy in the heart were to be unleashed.

"I... I beg you, please let my mother go!" Mo Beiwei bit her red lips tightly.

Almost enough to draw blood.

"Hahahaha! You begged me, you finally begged me! Mo Beiwei, aren’t you very proud? Now you’ve lowered yourself to beg me too?" Mo Jinghan laughed loudly, almost entering a state of frenzy.

The next second.

Mo Jinghan’s gaze, like that of a fierce ghost, fell upon Lin Fan.

Cold.

Chilling.

Piercing.

"And you, your name is Lin Fan, right? Now, kneel down!" Mo Jinghan looked coldly at Lin Fan, treating him as if he were an ant.

Lin Fan stood still, hands behind his back, like an ancient pine, unmoved.

"Heh! Not kneeling?"

Mo Jinghan sneered, shook her head slightly, and said, "Uncle! See, this is the person, just a Golden Core Late Stage cultivator, and yet he possesses such pride!"

"Oh? Pride?"

A middle-aged man who had been standing there silent, suddenly spoke up.

From the moment Lin Fan and Mo Beiwei entered the courtyard.

Liu Gaoyang’s gaze had been fixed on Mo Beiwei.

As for Lin Fan, Liu Gaoyang did not take him seriously!

Mo Beiwei’s cultivation was at least Nascent Soul Middle Stage.

And Lin Fan? Heh, just a Golden Core Late Stage ant.

This kind of ant, Liu Gaoyang, being at the peak of Divinity Transformation Realm, didn’t even qualify to be his attendant!

"Since it’s pride, then just crush it, right!" Liu Gaoyang said with amusement.

"Uncle is powerful!"

Mo Jinghan smiled flatteringly, with a smug expression, looked at Lin Fan and said, "Lin Fan, I’ll give you one more chance, will you kneel? Or should I have my uncle take action to crush your bones to see how hard they are?"

Lin Fan completely ignored Mo Jinghan.

His face still wore a light smile, as if mocking.

"You, seeking death!" Mo Jinghan, ignored by Lin Fan like this, her face suddenly turned grim, "Uncle, leave this little trash to you!"

"Sigh!"

Liu Gaoyang sighed deeply, helplessly shook his head: "Really boring! A mere Golden Core Late Stage cultivator needs my personal intervention! Well, since that is the case, I’ll lift a finger and crush him!"

Liu Gaoyang said.

Then.

In front of everyone, he extended a finger towards the spot where Lin Fan was.

A finger pointed out!

It seemed casual.

But in reality, it carried a power capable of destroying heavens and earth.

This pointing of a finger almost made the void ahead collapse, the forces around it all converging to one point, violent, rampant, vast, majestic...

So terrifying!

Earth-shattering!

Almost in an instant, Liu Gaoyang’s finger had reached the airspace above Lin Fan’s head.

He pressed down hard, as if Lin Fan beneath his finger was indeed just an ant!

Suddenly.

Lin Fan moved.

Without any warning, he raised his hand and threw a punch!

With his physical strength alone, Lin Fan possessed a force of 500,000 pounds.

With this attack, Lin Fan directly harnessed the power of the Dragon Bone, the force of the punch increased fivefold!

Two million five hundred thousand pounds of force brutally smashed onto Liu Gaoyang’s finger.