Little People Rise

Chapter 597
"Boss Lu, one hand is enough to deal with him!" A big bald man, after arrogance and disdain, came to Yang Lin and grabbed Yang Lin's gray shirt collar with one hand.

Yang Lin is gentle and gentle, and has no strength to restrain a chicken. Even though he keeps hitting the bald man with double kills, it is of no avail.

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The bald man clasped Yang Lin's hand with one hand, and then slapped Yang Lin's face three times.

Five bluish and purple finger prints were left on Yang Lin's face, and with a puff, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

Then, the bald-headed man kicked Yang Lin's chin again. With a bang, Yang Lin was kicked up from the ground. When he vomited blood, he fell to the ground with a plop, his knees fell to the ground.

At this time, Lu Song approached Yang Lin arrogantly, and shouted angrily: "Say, you are not in the hospital with the old man, but you are going to the Yang family's old house to get the evidence. Where is it?"

Yang Lin, whose nose was bruised and face was swollen from the beating, and who vomited blood, even though he was knelt on the ground with his hands tightly held by two big men, unable to move, no matter how hard they beat him, he still did not reveal the purpose of returning to Yang's house.

Yang Lin had no fear on his face, he was still struggling with the pain, and said angrily: "Even if you kill me, I will never tell you."

Seeing Yang Lin's toughness, Lu Song slapped him from the right side of his cheek, and only heard a puff, and Yang Lin's saliva was spat out.

"Are you a hero? Yang Lin, I have a way for you to tell me." With sinister eyes, Lu Song took out a gleaming dagger and stuck it to Yang Lin's face.

"How about it? Cousin, look at your face, how handsome you are, if your cousin draws a few marks on this face, then you will become ugly and you won't be able to find a girlfriend." Lu Song held the dagger Put it on Yang Lin's face and move it.

Yang Lin still didn't change his expression, he gave Lu Song a pooh, and said forcefully: "Lu Song, I don't have such a sinister and despicable uncle like you, listen, if you want to know where the evidence is, even if you kill me, I will I will never tell you that if I die at worst, I will still be a good man after 18 years."

"A horse-rider! Shame on your face, right?" Lu Song yelled angrily, slashing Yang Lin's face with a knife, and blood slid down the dagger from the tip.

"Don't you say it? Do you think I dare not do anything to you? I will give you three more time to count. If you don't say anything else, I will kill you." Lu Song started to count fiercely.

"Lu Song, don't waste time, let's do it!" Yang Lin showed no fear on his face. After drinking Lu Song coldly, his face showed a look of unbearable, and he said silently: "Dad! My son is sorry for you, you are the one who killed him Raise the shit like a piss, now, the son has not taken good care of his father, and has not given his father a grandson. The son is not filial. If there is a next life, the son will be the father's son again, and he must give him a white and fat size son."

"You're looking for death, aren't you? I'll help you." Lu Song was furious. He never imagined that a well-mannered Yang Lin would be like his father, Yang Dachun, with indomitable spirit in his bones.

After Lu Song shouted angrily, he didn't scratch Yang Lin's face again, but cut the aorta in Yang Lin's right hand with a dagger, and then blood spurted out from the aorta.

Glaring at Yang Lin who was bleeding profusely, Lu Song still hoped that Yang Lin would tell the truth and give in to him because of the threat to his life, but Yang Lin did not.

Yang Lin's face was full of pain, and what his father said on the hospital bed came to his ears: "Yang Lin, you must be strong."

Yang Lin endured the pain, and his eyes were determined: "Dad! Don't worry, my son will listen to Dad and be strong."

Faced with Yang Lin's strength and perseverance, and seeing a lot of blood on the ground, Lu Song jumped into a rage, raised his right foot and kicked Yang Lin's forehead.

Just when the soles of the black leather shoes worn by Lu Song were approaching Yang Lin, a figure seemed to descend from the sky and suddenly appeared in front of Yang Lin.

In a blink of an eye, I saw a pair of hands as if locking Lu Song's right foot, and heard the creaking and breaking of bones and the painful wailing.

"Ah! My foot, my foot is broken." Lu Song, whose foot bone was twisted, fell to the ground with a thud, looking panicked.

"Doctor Li, it's you." Yang Lin, who was still bleeding from his arteries, saw Li Xiaoning at a glance, and fell to the ground with a plop, unconscious and as white as paper.

Li Xiaoning saw that the Yanglin artery was cut and bled a lot, so he didn't dare to delay, took out the silver needle, raised his divine power and began to administer the needle. After the needle was applied, Li Xiaoning tore off a piece of cloth from the black T-shirt on his body, Wrapped around the Yanglin artery wound.

While Li Xiaoning was treating Yang Lin, Lu Song, who was still wailing on the ground, was dying of pain. At a glance, he recognized the person who broke his foot bone as Li Xiaoning, and his face was full of anger: "Li Xiaoning, it's you again, you once again!" The thing that hurt Lao Tzu once, and now it still hurts Lao Tzu, I can't spare you, come here, kill him for me."

Hearing Lu Song shout angrily, three burly men surrounded Li Xiaoning and started to attack Li Xiaoning who was treating Yang Lin's wound.

I only saw the big bald man who had dealt with Yang Lin before, but now he was still pretending to be Thirteen, thinking that Li Xiaoning would be as easy to deal with as Yang Lin before.

The bald man pretended to be thirteen, contemptuous of Li Xiaoning and sarcastically loudly: "Boy, grandpa will give you a chance to kneel in front of grandpa immediately, grandpa will spare your life, otherwise, grandpa will punch you to see the king of hell."

"Punch me to see Hades?" Li Xiaoning snorted coldly and said angrily, "You are not worthy."

"Really? Keep your eyes open for me to see who is unworthy!" The bald man rushed to Li Xiaoning arrogantly, pointed at the unconscious Yang Lin lying on the ground, and shouted angrily: "Boy, did you see him?" Is he the same as you, in the beginning, he was bragging, but the result? If he was punched by me, he couldn’t find Bei, he would only vomit blood, and if he didn’t kneel down and beg for mercy, his end would be your end.”

Seeing the arrogance of the bald man, and seeing Yang Lin's bruised nose and swollen face, Li Xiaoning's blood boiled, a cold light appeared in front of his eyes, and he took out a silver needle to increase his divine power, and with a swoosh, a silver needle came out between five fingers.

Only the bald man exclaimed in surprise: "What is this?"

Then the bald man wailed again: "My hand, my hand."

At this time, Li Xiaoning started Shennong's footwork, rushed in front of the bald man, clasped the hands of the bald man with both hands.

Li Xiaoning's eyes were determined, his heart was hot, and he shouted angrily, "Say, which hand hit Yang Lin?"

The bald man was already dying of pain, he shook his head again and again, so frightened that he was at a loss.

Li Xiaoning's eyes burst out with coldness: "Don't you say so? I've crippled both of your hands."

Hearing Li Xiaoning say that he lost his hands, the bald man repeatedly begged for mercy: "It's the right hand, the right hand."

(End of this chapter)