The Supreme Emperor of the City

Chapter 5 Now I'm Angry
In a sealed room, there are all kinds of equipment that ordinary people and even many wealthy tycoons have never seen before.

At this moment, Lin Xing was sitting on a chair.

His body was fixed by an iron belt extending from the chair.

And above the chair, two little finger-sized chains descended.

At one end of the chain, there are two silver needles the size of toothpicks fixed on it.

When the iron chain fell to a place not far from Lin Xing's temple, the iron chain stopped falling.

Master Mo stretched out his hands and touched Lin Xing's temples with two silver needles.

He said to Lin Xing with a very strange smile on his face: "Young man, you have to think about it, the old man's method is not something ordinary people can bear, if your kid's physical fitness is not good, you have to explain it here today. "

"Long-winded, let's start."

Lin Xing yawned, and there was no trace of tension in his eyes.

Even Yun Buqi, who was standing aside, had an impatient look on his face.

Who is Lin Xing, even if he was sealed at that stage of memory, causing him to forget a lot of things now, and he can't even use much strength.

But... to Lin Xing, this old guy's methods are at best just tickling.

puff!

Master Mo didn't speak, he clapped his hands vigorously, and the silver needle fixed by two chains sank directly into Lin Xing's temple.

The movement was so fast that even Yun Buqi looked sideways at Master Mo.

"A little numb."

Just when Master Mo was about to see Lin Xing embarrassing, Lin Xing closed his eyes and felt it for a while before speaking.

Two temples penetrated into his head, giving him a numb feeling.

That kind of feeling is still very carefree.

This slightly changed his image of Master Mo in his mind.

This old guy's method is still possible.

At least this hand, not everyone can do it.

If a person with a little weak control came, it is estimated that this beat could lead to the death of many people.

"monster……"

Master Mo stared blankly at Lin Xing for a while, and finally gave a sigh of appreciation.

He did not deny that because of his strong control, directly shooting two silver needles into a person's temple would not cause the death of others.

However, the pain in it cannot interfere much by itself.

When ordinary people come, they will probably die of pain, even powerful people will have to hum several times.

But Lin Xing was lucky. Not only did he not feel any pain, but he even felt comfortable.

That's not what monsters are.

Yun Buqi glanced at Master Mo and urged, "Don't smear the ink."

Master Mo hummed, and put his hands on Lin Xing's temples.

To be precise, it hit the iron chain with a gesture.

He stood there in a daze for several minutes, and suddenly the clothes on his body made a rustling sound.

Around him, there was an invisible energy that revolved around him.

Not long after, Lin Xing felt his temples start to heat up.

From the temples at both ends, there are gusts of vigorous hot air drilling into his head.

That feeling made Lin Xing a little uncomfortable.

However, he didn't show this emotion, but closed his eyes, and seriously felt the speed and position of those vigor-like hot air moving in his mind.

Pfft!
As more and more heat poured into his mind, a trace of fatigue finally appeared on Master Mo's face.

There is also capillary sweat on the forehead.

On Lin Xing's face, there was also a trace of pain revealed.

He felt as if there was an iron wall deep in his mind.

When the hot air spread to the depths of my mind, it was stopped invisible.

And after the heat was stopped, it didn't dissipate.

On the contrary, like groups of soldiers with ideas and understanding of battle formation, waves and waves attacked the 'bronze wall and iron wall' in an orderly manner.

The collision between the two inevitably caused Lin Xing a headache.

"It seems a bit of a joke..."

Yun Buqi, who was watching silently from the side, looked at this scene, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

Lin Xing actually couldn't bear such pain. It seems that Master Mo may really let Lin Xing retrieve some memories of that stage.

Although it may not be a lot, as long as you recover a little memory from the past, with Lin Xing's talent, it will probably not take two or three years to fully recover...

Master Mo didn't know what Yun Buqi was thinking, because all his mind was on Lin Xing at the moment.

Lin Xing also didn't have time to know what Yun Buqi was thinking.

At this moment, he was trying hard to control his body, forcibly enduring the pain that almost caused his head to explode.

Time passed by, and after more than two hours, Lin Xing's body suddenly shook twice.

There was an extremely faint arrogance that emanated from him involuntarily.

Yun Buqi felt the aura emanating from Lin Xing's body, and the light in his eyes was about to come out.

On his face, there was a hint of nostalgia that disappeared in an instant.

Bang!
At this moment, the sealed iron door behind him was suddenly kicked.

A certain part of the iron door was directly dented, and then the iron door fell to the ground with a bang.

This sudden change caused Yun Buqi's face to change drastically, and he immediately knew that something was going to go wrong.

As soon as he came up with this idea, he focused all his attention on Lin Xing, and Master Mo, who was already extremely exhausted, shook his body.

He spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff, his whole body panicked, he closed his eyes and passed out.

As Master Mo passed out, Lin Xing who was sitting on the chair suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes have not changed much from before, but they are so deep that it makes people feel a little frightened.

And the silver needle that was still inserted in his temple was directly held back, and hit the walls on both sides with a puff, leaving two deep marks on the wall.

He looked at a burly man who walked in from the outside, he tore off the iron belt that fixed him, and slowly stood up.

"You know, right now I'm very angry."

Lin Xing twisted his neck twice, bent down to support the fainted Master Mo on the chair, and then looked at the burly man with eyes like stagnant water.

As if the burly man didn't hear Lin Xing's words, he glanced at the fainted Master Mo and walked towards him step by step.

Just when he was about to walk in front of Master Mo, Lin Xing pressed his right hand on the burly man's head, knocking him to the ground with a bang.

The speed was so fast, not to mention that the burly man couldn't react, even Yun Buqi, who was about to teach the burly man a lesson, was stunned for a moment.

The speed just now... seems to be one-fifth of Lin Xing's heyday. Could it be that he has recovered some memories?
(End of this chapter)