The Doctor of the City goes down the mountain

Chapter 887 Washing the Sword with Blood
Hearing this voice, Ma Wenguo almost staggered to the ground in fright.

"He...he's not dead?" Ma Wenguo suddenly felt a deep sense of unease.

But immediately, he recovered his look.

"It must be that Liu Sheng Yi Dao Teng hasn't found him yet. He is still raising his sword, and he dare not kill me." Ma Wenguo thought of this, and the panic just now disappeared.

He regained his composure.

"Hehe, Master Lin, do you think I'm afraid of you? Get out of here, grandpa, Ma Wenguo, I'm not afraid of you!" Ma Wenguo yelled.

He was going to taunt Master Lin again in order to increase his reputation in the martial arts world.

He still had the same idea, Liu Sheng Yi Dao Teng must have not found Master Lin, and Master Lin is still raising his sword, so he dare not kill him.

So he has nothing to fear!

And as soon as he said this, everyone present admired Ma Wenguo even more.

"Master Ma, Master Lin is right in front of you, yet he dares to call himself his grandfather."

"Grandmaster Ma's courage is comparable to that of Guan Yu, the second master of the Three Kingdoms, Xiang Yu, the former overlord of Western Chu!!"

"Who would dare to slash a knife in front of a fierce monster like Master Lin? Only I, Grandmaster Ma!"

"Master Ma is mighty!"

"..."

A group of people were in awe of Ma Wenguo.

Ma Wenguo became even more embarrassing, and shouted again: "What kind of shit, Master Lin, in front of your grandpa Ma Wenguo, you have to act like a grandson and dare not say a word..."

However, just then, a terrifying murderous aura rushed from outside like a tsunami.

Everyone saw that Master Lin was holding a wooden sword and stepped into the main hall of the Martial Arts Association in Modu.

Ma Wenguo was still not afraid, he still had the same idea before, thinking that Master Lin would not dare to touch him.

Lin Dong looked at Ma Wenguo, and said in a deep voice: "Ma Wenguo, today my wooden sword is out of its sheath, and I need to wash it with blood. You will be the first one to wash it today!"

After speaking, he raised his sword and moved towards Ma Wenguo.

When Ma Wenguo saw this, his face turned pale with shock. He hurriedly said, "Master Lin, you... your sword is out of its sheath?"

"How can you draw your sword out of its sheath! Isn't your sword meant to be left for Liu Sheng?"

Lin Dong sneered and said, "Liu Sheng Yi Dao Teng? Heh, he has become a bone now."

"He has already been killed by me!"

"What?" Ma Wenguo was stunned. "How is this possible? How could Liu Sheng Yidao Teng lose to you..."

Lin Dong was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, "Ma Wenguo, go to hell!"

Seeing that the wooden sword was about to come towards him, Ma Wenguo knelt down on the ground without any hesitation at this moment.

"Master Lin, spare your life, spare your life!!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Dong, who originally wanted to end his life with a sword, stopped instead.

As for the others, they were also shocked.

"Master Ma, didn't you just say that you are not afraid of Master Lin?"

Ma Wenguo scolded him: "Fart, where did I say that? Don't wrong people!"

Speaking of this, he quickly lay down on the ground, kowtowed to Lin Dong and begged for mercy: "Master Lin, Ma Wenguo is willing to do your best for you in the future, just ask Master Lin to spare my life!"

A black line appeared on Lin Dong's forehead.

"Just now, didn't you still shout? How dare you call yourself my grandfather? Huh?"

"Grandpa, you heard it wrong. I didn't call myself your grandfather, but I called you your grandfather. You heard it wrong." Ma Wenguo was a cunning man, so he changed his words at this moment.

When those who praised him just now saw this scene, the corners of their mouths twitched.

They all wanted to slap themselves a few times.

For such a thing, he is actually said to be comparable to Guan Yu, the second master of Guan Yu, and Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu?

He deserves it!

Everyone was shocked by Ma Wenguo's contrasting actions before and after.

Ma Wenguo himself, in order to save his life, didn't care about anything.

He just wants to survive today.

When he saw Master Lin's sword unsheathed, he was completely scared.

At this moment, how dare he shout at Master Lin again.

"You really are shameless!" Lin Dong snorted coldly, "You'd better go to death, people like you don't deserve to live."

After speaking, he chopped off his head.

Ma Wenguo's head was beheaded, and blood gushed out of his neck like a spring.

The blood stained the wooden sword red.

Under the influence of Lin Dong's internal energy, the blood flowed quickly.It was like washing the peach sword in his hand.

"Who else will slander me with this Ma Wenguo on the martial arts dark net, stand up!"

Lin Dong glanced around the crowd and looked towards those around him.

Those people retreated one after another, terrified in their hearts.

At this moment, Han Qianshan stood up and cupped his hands and said, "Master Lin, I know who else is there!"

Lin Dong looked at him and asked, "Who else are there, please point them out to me!"

"Yes!" Han Qianshan nodded, and then pointed to the warriors standing beside Ma Wenguo just now.

These are all people who slander Lin Dong and brag about Ma Wenguo.

They followed Ma Wenguo and abused Lin Dong in all kinds of ways on the martial arts dark net, which was extremely hateful.

"Shh!!!"

Lin Dong made a move, killing one person with one sword!
As long as the person Han Qianshan pointed at was within a second, that person's head would fall to the ground.

There was more and more blood, cleaning the unsheathed peach sword in Lin Dong's hand...

(End of this chapter)