chsdbacks Chapter 362
Chapter 362
Three days passed in a blink of an eye.
This day, Yang Lingchen was seeing a doctor when suddenly a middle-aged man with a cold breath came in.
The person who came was Sang Nan, the Eighth Elder of Wuya Palace.
"You are Yang Lingchen."
Sang Nan's tone was extremely cold, giving off an extremely dangerous feeling, which caused Zhou Sihan who was beside him to stagger and almost fell to the ground.
"I'm Yang Lingchen. I don't know if you want to treat the brain? Or treat the limbs."
Yang Lingchen smiled slightly, with a spring-like smile on his face.
"Things who don't know how to live or die dare to be so arrogant in front of me."
Sang Nan's eyes flashed sharply, and then he grabbed Yang Lingchen's neck with his claws.
"It seems that there is something wrong with your hand, so I will treat your hand first."
Yang Lingchen sneered, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he waved his hand and smashed it with a stick.
The fierce stick with dazzling light hit Sang Nan's wrist in an instant.
"Crack..."
"Ah ah ah ah ah..."
With the sound of a broken bone, Sang Nan screamed, and his wrist was smashed to pieces on the spot.
"Little bastard, go to hell!"
Sang Nan endured the pain, shouted sharply, raised his leg and kicked Yang Lingchen's temple in a sweeping motion.
"Hey! Looks like your leg needs to be healed too."
The corner of Yang Lingchen's mouth twitched evilly, and he threw out the stick in his hand instantly, and with a sharp momentum, he slammed it towards Sang Nan's right leg.
"Crack..."
"Ah... ah... ah... ah..."
With the sound of a broken bone, Sang Nan howled like a pig again, and his right leg was also smashed to pieces by Yang Lingchen.
"Is there anything else that needs to be treated?" Yang Lingchen sneered, staring at Sangnan coldly.
"Little bastard, just wait, today's revenge will kill you tomorrow."
With a ferocious face, Sang Nan snarled, kicked his right leg, and his figure flew towards the outside of the Chenchen Medical Center in an instant.
"How dare you speak harsh words when you are about to die."
A sarcasm flashed in Yang Lingchen's eyes, and he immediately threw out the stick in his hand.
The Tongtian stick turned into a white light, pierced through Sang Nan's back in an instant, and directly shattered his heart.
"Little bastard, how can you be so strong?"
Sang Nan turned his head slowly, there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, and then his pupils began to slacken, and he fell down slowly.
"Holy shit, isn't Miracle Doctor Yang too aggressive?"
"That's right! This is Sang Nan, the Eighth Elder of Wuya Palace!"
"I heard that Miracle Doctor Yang is very capable of leapfrogging challenges, but this is too exaggerated! Sang Nan is a strong person on the seventh floor of the Ancestral God Realm!"
"However, I think Miracle Doctor Yang is still too young and too impulsive. Wuya Palace is no ordinary force!"
At this moment, outside the early morning medical center, the people passing by showed shocked expressions.
Even Hong on the weekend admired Yang Lingchen at this time.
You must know that half a year ago, Yang Lingchen had to rely on him for protection, but now Yang Lingchen's strength has far surpassed him.
Yang Lingchen took off the storage ring on Sangnan's body, and burned the corpse completely with a fire spirit spell.
At this moment, Yang Lingchen's sound transmission talisman vibrated, and he quickly swept away his consciousness, and Shen Xinrou's eager voice came from inside.
"Yang Lingchen, my sister and I are at the gate of Tiansheng City, someone wants to tease us."
"Damn shit."
Hearing Shen Xinrou's voice, Yang Lingchen's eyes flashed coldly, and then his figure turned into an afterimage, flying towards the gate of Tiansheng City in an instant.
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Heavenly Holy City, the gate of the city.
At this time, several men in luxurious brocade clothes were surrounding two beautiful women who looked exactly the same.
These two beautiful women who look exactly the same are the two sisters Shen Xinrou and Shen Xinyi.
After fleeing for a period of time, Shen Mingyang finally escaped from Chi Yaoer's pursuit, but he also passed out completely due to excessive use of forbidden techniques.
Therefore, the two sisters, Shen Xinrou, could only put their father and elder brother into the secret treasure space, and then came to Tiansheng City to join Yang Lingchen.
"What exactly do you want?" Shen Xinyi held a long sword and looked coldly at the man in brocade.
"Two beauties, don't be nervous. I'm in Qin Shaoyang, I just want to get to know the two beauties." A rather handsome young man said.
"We don't want to get to know you, so go away." Shen Xinyi said coldly.
"Two beauties, this is Yan Junhao, the Young Lord of the Heavenly Sacred City."
Yan Junhao said arrogantly: "You may not know who Young Master Qin is, so let me tell you! This Young Master Qin is the second son of the Qin family in the Supreme realm."
"Who are you? We are not interested in knowing, we are here to find Yang Lingchen."
Shen Xinrou had no choice but to move out Yang Lingchen, hoping that Yang Lingchen's name could calm these people down.
"Yang Lingchen? Coincidentally, this young master also came to look for Yang Lingchen, how about two beauties with this young master?" Qin Shaoyang's eyes flashed a gleam.
"Get out of the way, we don't want to be with you." Shen Xinyi said coldly, she could tell that the other party obviously didn't know Yang Lingchen.
"What's the relationship between the two beauties and Yang Lingchen?" Qin Shaoyang asked again.
"none of your business?"
Shen Xinyi scolded coquettishly, at this time her father was seriously injured and urgently needed Yang Lingchen's treatment, so she was in a very bad mood.
"Since the two beauties are unwilling to talk about it, then don't blame this young master for being rude."
"Grab it, be careful, don't hurt them." Qin Shaoyang smiled evilly.
He came here this time for the inheritance of Yang Lingchen's Sword God, and he didn't expect to meet a pair of beautiful sisters. As a veteran of Huacong, he naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity.
"Yes, my lord." Behind Qin Shaoyang, two maids in the Ancestral God Realm walked out.
"Sister, what should we do?" Shen Xinrou asked nervously.
"Don't be afraid, Yang Lingchen should be here soon." Shen Xinyi comforted her.
"Miss, offended."
After the two maids finished speaking, they grabbed Shen Xinyi's sisters from left to right.
"court death."
At this moment, a shocking shout came from the city.
Then a fierce sword energy descended from the sky, with an aura of destroying everything, it instantly slashed at the two maids.
"boom...!"
As the sword energy passed by, the bodies of the two maids instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, floating in the air.
"Whoosh..."
With a whoosh, Yang Lingchen's figure suddenly appeared, and landed directly in front of the two sisters Shen Xinyi.
"Xinyi, Xinrou, why are you here?" Yang Lingchen asked with a smile.
"Bastard, don't you want us anymore?" The two sisters, Shen Xinrou and Shen Xinyi, threw themselves into Yang Lingchen's arms and beat them lightly.
"How could it be?" Yang Lingchen comforted the two sisters by stroking their backs.
Seeing Shen Xinru and the two sisters throwing themselves into Yang Lingchen's arms, and Qin Shaoyang at the side, his eyes gradually darkened.
"Yang Lingchen, you are so brave, you dared to kill Young Master Qin's maid." At this moment, Yan Junhao stood up, pointed at Yang Lingchen and yelled.
"Shua!"
A stern look flashed across Yang Lingchen's eyes, and then he waved his hand, and a sword light slashed out. This sword light was like a bolt of lightning, and instantly cut off Yan Junhao's outstretched arm.
"Ah... ah... ah... ah..."
"Yang Lingchen, how dare you break this young master's arm." Yan Junhao screamed, looking at Yang Lingchen with resentment in his eyes.
"For your father's sake, I'll save you a dog's life, and say one more thing, don't blame me for being rude."
Yang Lingchen's cold eyes were as sharp as an eagle, giving people a sense of oppression that they dare not look directly at.
"You...!" Yan Junhao stopped talking, suppressed the anger in his heart, and then slowly stepped aside.
He knew that if he said one more word, Yang Lingchen might really kill him.