Genius Immortal Doctor In City

Lin Zhengfeng burst into laughter. Although his disciple had suffered some setbacks, his brain wasn't for nothing.    

    

"Do you want me to tell you the specifics?"    

    

"I understand. Thank you, master!" Of course Lin Yi knew what his master meant, but he had a more systematic and more perfect plan in his heart. Tomorrow would be the time for him to give his master face.    

    

In the afternoon, Lin Yi and the others went to other places in Liu Province to stroll around. Actually, there were not many fun places. It was just that they were bored and had nothing to do, so they went out to relieve their boredom. On the one hand, it was to pass the time. On the other hand, they wanted to demonstrate that they were swaggering around in Lau Yishou's territory. What can you do to me?    

    

Unknowingly, it was night time. Everyone had a tacit understanding as they waited for Lin Yi to treat them to dinner. Sure enough, a five-star hotel was just like that.    

    

The waiter inside was dumbfounded. This group of people were like madmen. They had not eaten in several lifetimes. They were really like a tornado sweeping away the wind and sweeping away the sea. They kept saying that they would come again.    

    

"Soldiers are raised for a thousand days and are used for a time. Brothers, it's all up to you!" Lin Yi raised his wine glass and emptied it. The brothers of Dark Department also raised their heads and drank it all.    

    

Lin Yi usually did not drink much. According to his words, his brain, which was not anesthetized, could stay awake at all times.    

    

Just like that, he finished his meal and laid down on the bed. He thought about what would happen tomorrow and slowly fell asleep.    

    

The next day, after Lin Zhengfeng finished his breathing exercises, he slowly walked from the hotel to the Lau family.    

    

The second time he came in, there was no longer the smell of blood from a few days ago. The air was filled with fresh jasmine fragrance.    

    

"What? Zhou Tong doesn't dare to see me? Ask him to come out!" Lin Zhengfeng did not restrain himself either. Just like his own home, he shouted and sat down on his chair.    

    

"Rare guest, rare guest! Boss Lin is still so awesome after so many years!" The person who came was an old man who looked very much like Old Zhou. Indeed, he was his brother.    

    

Lin Zhengfeng almost finished his sentence with a smile, "Zhou Tong, your stinky mouth is still so stinky even now. Don't say anything that won't kill yourself in the future!"    

    

"Boss Lin, don't go too far!" Zhou Tong clenched his fists tightly.    

    

"I'm bullying you. What can you do!? Say one more thing. You're still the same as before. You really know how to f * cking pretend to be superior! "    

    

This time, Lin Zhengfeng and Lin Yi both laughed.    

    

"You! This is your disciple, right?"    

    

"Can't you see it yourself?" Lin Zhengfeng paused for a moment. "Is that your son?"    

    

In the distance was a dog lying on the ground.    

    

"Hmph! I hope your disciple doesn't die here later!" Zhou Tong's face darkened. "Little Bo!"    

    

A long-haired young man wearing a headscarf walked over, giving off a feeling of killing.    

    

"Listen to my orders, kill him later!"    

    

The handsome young man called Xiao Bo nodded and fiddled with a strand of bangs on his forehead.    

    

"Old Man Zhou, why is it that the trend is not the mainstream anymore?" Lin Yi smiled.    

    

This person had no taste at all. This kind of dressing would probably make people laugh to death if they walked on the street.    

    

"It's not the era of the Fist King anymore. Your brother's move is no longer useful!" Lin Yi shook his left hand as he spoke.    

    

This was a slap to the face.    

    

"Attack!" Zhou Tong immediately gave the order.    

    

"Support!" Lin Zhengfeng called for a pause.    

    

"Why are you scared?" Zhou Tong looked at Lin Yi's small physique and thought that he must be a dead man. He thought that Lin Zhengfeng had changed his mind.    

    

"What a joke! You didn't sign the life and death contract!" Lin Zhengfeng said as he took the life and death contract.    

    

Lin Yi had finished signing the contract with the non-mainstream guy.    

    

"Let's begin!" Zhou Tong said.    

    

Lin Zhengfeng stretched out his palm. "Wait!"    

    

"What are you doing now?" Zhou Tong wanted to die. This master and disciple duo were not easy to deal with. Just these words alone were enough to annoy him to death.    

    

"We haven't signed yet?" Lin Zhengfeng reminded.    

    

"Just sign the ghost contract!"    

    

This Zhou Tong was ruthless enough. It wasn't enough for him to lose his life. He even had to sell his six senses to ghosts. It was really, really high.    

    

Lin Zhengfeng could not help giving a thumbs up. "That's enough. Let's begin!"    

    

The non-mainstream person slowly put on a bulletproof vest and rushed towards him.    

    

"This guy knows that I have acupuncture points and silver needles. This time, my skills are weakened by quite a bit!" Lin Yi thought to himself.    

    

When the non-mainstream wave saw Lin Yi stunned, he smiled and rushed forward. He used an iron chain.    

    

"You really are a non-mainstream. Even your weapon is so touching!" Lin Yi smiled slightly and jumped into the air with a kick. He went straight to Bo's face, but he did not expect to be tied up by the iron chain. After that, his entire body was restrained.    

    

"Bang!" Lin Yi was thrown out.    

    

Sure enough, this Xiao Bo had some ability. At least he could not beat this iron chain with his bare hands.    

    

Xiao Bo smiled, "Don't you know acupuncture? Come on." Then, the entire chain started cracking. Was this a declaration of Lin Yi's death?    

    

"What a joke!" Lin Yi silently chanted the Spirit Gathering Art, and his entire body pounced towards Xiao Bo.    

    

"Bang, bang, bang!" Two blood marks were drawn on Lin Yi's body.    

    

"Is that all you have?!" Lin Yi roared. He didn't have any weapons. Fortunately, after chanting the Spirit Gathering Art and using the Wood Spirit Bead to protect himself, he was fine.    

    

"Look at the saber!" Lin Yi shouted and shook his arm.    

    

The non-mainstream wave looked carefully. Where did he find the knife? With a flash of cold light, a silver needle was inserted into his throat, neither long nor short.    

    

"It's... it's a trick." Bo's throat was hoarse. He was afraid that he would not be able to speak for the rest of his life.    

    

"Lin Yi! I want your life!" Seeing his son's disciple being killed, how could he not fight with his life on the line? Zhou Tong rushed over and unleashed an Eye Technique at Lin Yi.    

    

"Do you also know an Eye Technique?" Lin Yi widened his eyes and began to compete with Zhou Tong in terms of Divine Power. At this moment, Zhou Tong's right fist smashed over.    

    

"Sou!" The sound of a silver needle cutting through the air was heard. Then, a silver needle was directly inserted into Zhou Tong's hand.    

    

"Boom!" Zhou Tong's hand was on fire. Damn it!    

    

Just as Zhou Tong was desperately trying to put out the fire, a golden light flashed and Zhou Tong's right hand was cut off on the ground. At the same time, Lin Yi's finger emitted a golden light that could not be extinguished for a long time.    

    

"Ah!" Zhou Tong rolled out of the spiritual world, hugged his broken hand, and shouted loudly.    

    

"Master, what will happen if you lose in the spiritual energy confrontation?"    

    

"Become a vegetable!"    

    

"What about the life and death pact and the ghost pact?" Lin Yi deliberately asked again.    

    

" Oh? Then la-la-la-la! I wish you all the best, Zhou Tong!" Lin Zhengfeng waved his hand and said goodbye. It was enough to give face to Zhou Tong.    

    

He then looked at Xiao Bo, who was lying on the ground. He had already turned into a pool of pus.