Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City Chapter 1044 1042: Having a Good Temper Doesn't Mean I Don't

"Mo Yunsheng, is this all you've got?"

Lin Fan sneered, his face mocking.

"No way, you were the genius of the young generation in the Xuan Clan yesterday, yet your progress is so slow."

His words were flippant, full of provocation.

At the sa ti.

Lin Fan loosened his grip, pushing Mo Yunsheng away, and stood facing him without any defense, with a cold smile, hands slowly folded behind his back.

A flash of cold light crossed through Mo Yunsheng's mind!

His scalp tingled, his spine chilled.

He felt an unprecedented sense of humiliation and challenge!

He suddenly widened his eyes, his cheeks twitching, his entire body trembled uncontrollably.

Lin Fan... has he gone mad?!

What's the aning of this?!

Looking for death?!

Keep in mind.

There's only a step between the two.

And Lin Fan was defenseless, riddled with flaws.

Within a fraction of a breath, he could kill Lin Fan.

But...

But...

Mo Yunsheng didn't move!

In his heart, he felt fear, apprehension, confusion, bewildernt...

Never before did he face any peer with such emotions.

Lin Fan was the first.

Mo Hai saw Mo Yunsheng stunned in place, like a wooden stake, and felt anxious.

Such a good opportunity, why not act?

"Sheng'er, hurry and kill him! Quickly! Get on with it!"

Mo Hai yelled impatiently, pointing at Lin Fan, jumping anxiously.

Lin Fan was attracted by the noise and smiled faintly at Mo Hai.

"Look, your dad is worried for you, and yet you don't act? I'm giving you a chance to kill now. What, have you developed feelings after so many encounters and hesitated to strike? Sorry, I'm only interested in won."

"You're looking for death!" Mo Yunsheng gritted his teeth and snarled viciously.

"Yes, I'm looking for death, so go ahead and make your move."

Provoked, Mo Yunsheng burned with fury, unable to resist stepping forward.

Suddenly.

He abruptly stopped.

Looking into Lin Fan's eyes, there was fear amidst the anger.

No!

He can't act!

Unsure of what trick this kid is playing.

The way Lin Fan poses himself against his half-step Lower Heavenly Venerate cultivation indicates extre confidence.

Standing just a step away and undefended...

It could only an his speed is faster than a fraction of a breath!

Or perhaps a sneaky ambush.

Mo Yunsheng's emotions were extrely tangled and complex.

He started doubting his own abilities, a question echoed in his mind.

Is he truly a match for Lin Fan, this Ninth Rank Saint Emperor?

Lin Fan sighed deeply, rolled his eyes, showing an impatient expression.

A man should be bold and unrestrained!

What does being hesitant an?!

What kind of Heavenly Venerate acts like this!

No wonder after years, he remains at the threshold of Dao Venerate and Heavenly Venerate without any progress.

His intention was to provoke Mo Yunsheng to act, then retaliate.

Thus before Mo Chen, he would have the justification of self-defense — couldn't let Mo Yunsheng beat him to death, though it wouldn't happen.

But he just needed this excuse to kill Mo Yunsheng on the spot!

And wouldn't embarrass Mo Chen or the Xuan Clan.

More importantly, it would remove this troubleso issue, ensuring Su Qiong's peace forever.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yunsheng acted so cowardly.

"Forget it! Didn't expect you to be such a coward." Lin Fan waved dismissively, expressing disdain. "Since you don't dare to act, I'm leaving. It's late at night, are you people playing gas or what, still not letting people sleep?"

He yawned and stretched lazily.

Ignoring Mo Yunsheng's presence, he turned and left.

"Keep fooling around, it'll be daylight soon. I suggest you go ho, wash up and sleep! You rats!"

Without turning back, he headed straight into the house.

Mo Yunsheng was stunned, staring at Lin Fan's retreating figure.

His mind went blank.

Attack?

Ambush?

Sche?

Assassinate?

Countless thoughts bounced in his head, a complete ss.

He stood dumbly in place like an idiot.

Mo Hai and Feng Qingshui were equally stupefied!

Exchanging glances.

What happened to Mo Yunsheng?!

How did Lin Fan walk away so boldly?!

Risking breaking Mo Chen's ban and leading a massive nightti raid with ard soldiers.

And they didn't act?

Is his mind water-logged or sothing!

If tonight's actions were exposed to Mo Chen, not only failing to assassinate Lin Fan but also risk punishnt!

A huge loss would be suffered!

"Mo Yunsheng! What are you thinking?! Move quickly!"

Mo Hai roared.

The sound seed to electrify Mo Yunsheng.

Suddenly turning on his body's switch.

Pulling Mo Yunsheng back to reality.

This is the last chance.

And the best opportunity.

The enemy behind is just a step away, completely undefended!

Ding!

A cold light passed through the body.

The ti!

The place!

The people!

I've been waiting for this opportunity!

Now's the mont!

Bang!

Mo Yunsheng's feet stomp hard, the sturdy stone slab beneath instantly cracked!

Debris scattered!

This ti, he remained silent.

Dark night.

Assassination!

Silent, noiseless.

Unnoticed.

Lin Fan was ultimately destined to beco a wandering soul under his fists.

He aid to crush and shatter his soul!

Never to be reborn!

A fraction of a breath!

Mo Yunsheng was already there.

He smiled at Lin Fan's nape.

Die! Die! Die!

Pure black flashes, brilliance exploded!

Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram, appear!

However.

At the mont of the strike.

Mo Yunsheng's smile vanished!

He suddenly realized.

He wasn't facing the dark nape, but a smiling face!

Lin Fan was not turning away but facing him!

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

When... did he turn?!

Terror spread in his heart.

Swoosh!

A golden light cut down with great force like splitting a mountain!

Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram, shattered!

Bang!

Like a mirror breaking.

Mo Yunsheng's Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram shattered before him into pieces.

All his confidence, arrogance, madness, cultivation, rudeness, delicacy... turned to dust...

His twenty years of achievents turned to nothing.

His life till now beca a humiliating joke.

Swoosh!

Another golden light.

Mo Yunsheng was stupefied, staring blankly at the golden light as if entranced, unable to move.

Hiss!

The scent of blood wafted.

Dominating and invading everyone's nasal passages.

Thud!

Mo Yunsheng knelt on the ground.

Eyes dull.

Divine Soul adrift.

Limbs... no, just three limbs.

His left arm was severed by Lin Fan and lay in the pool of blood.

Mo Hai and Feng Qingshui gasped! Terrified and shaken!

How could... how did things turn out this way?!

Lin Fan... is clearly just a Ninth Rank Saint Emperor!

Why would...

Before the two could understand.

Lin Fan's figure suddenly appeared in front of Mo Yunsheng.

Expressionless, cold as frost.

Like dealing with trash, he reached out and squeezed Mo Yunsheng's neck, forcefully pulling him from the ground!

Fingernails dug into flesh.

"Again and again."

"My good temper doesn't an I won't get angry."

Lin Fan glanced at Mo Hai and Feng Qingshui.

His eyes.

Violent, cruel, fierce, slaughtering!