Tiger Moro couldn't believe that the strength of this Jiangcheng Lin miracle doctor was so strong.

Judging from this general trend, his strength is obviously above himself.

What's going on?

This is completely inconsistent with the information provided by the intelligence department!

Tiger Moro's face was ugly, and his eyes rippled with thick coagulation.

He let out a low roar, trying to break away from the general trend of Lin Yang, but with little effect.

He didn't know that Lin Yang has the supreme bone at present. With the help of Wang Yisheng and Yu Shanshui, the power of flying has been greatly improved.

At present, except for the real land gods, no one will be Lin Yang's opponent.

Just when tiger Moro was going to try his best to get rid of the general trend, the general trend suddenly disappeared.

Hu Moro raised his head fiercely and looked at Lin Yang closely.

"Let people go and get out by yourself. If you dare to make trouble in Jiangcheng next time, you will be killed."

Lin Yang said expressionless.

Tiger Moro knew that he was not Lin Yang's opponent at all. He was afraid that he would not die here, and he didn't care about face immediately.

"Good! Doctor Lin! Today I'll give you a face and let people go!"

Tiger Moro drinks low.

Zhou Mo and his party were immediately released.

"Lucky, are you all right?"

"Fortunately, Doctor Lin came, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!"

Fortunately, everyone was still terrified.

"You give me face?"

Lin Yang frowned and went straight to the tiger Moro, staring at the tiger Moro.

Tiger Moro's heart and hair were empty, and subconsciously retreated half a step.

"You, also give me face?"

Lin Yang asked coldly.

Tiger Moro was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.

"Get out!"

Lin Yang drinks cold.

Tiger Moro's face is blue and white.

The third God, tiger Moro, was so humiliated in Jiangcheng that he didn't dare to say anything.

This is simply a great humiliation!

He looked around at his men.

Sure enough, these men were not only shocked, but also showed deep disappointment on their faces.

They have always believed in the invincible tiger Moro, who is like a grandson in front of this young man.

Their beliefs have collapsed.

But tiger Moro has words of suffering.

There are Yanghua masters all around. If he doesn't pretend to counselle, no one can get out of the river city!

You must settle accounts with those bastards in the intelligence department when you go back!

Tiger Moro was angry. He stared at Lin Yang angrily and turned around to take people away.

"Doctor Lin, why did you let them go? Cut the grass and root!"

Zhou Mo was anxious and immediately came forward to persuade Lin Yang.

"It's the people in the Dragon King Hall who have a grudge against morotian, not me. Morotian and I have never invaded the river. Why should I kill them?"

Lin Yang asked faintly.

"This..."

Zhou Mo was speechless.

"Doctor Lin! Why didn't you come earlier? The Dragon looked like this!"

Ziai hugged Zilong and cried.

"What does he look like?"

Lin Yang looked at ziai and asked.

"Are you blind? Don't you see that the dragon's arms are broken? Woo woo..."

Ziai is in great pain.

Zhou Mo sighed secretly: "Doctor Lin, ziai and Zilong are brothers and sisters. Now Zilong's arms have been cut off. Even if it is continued, there will be sequelae, which is almost a devastating blow to a martial artist."

He blamed himself very much. If he hadn't been impulsive, would Zilong Yi have suffered such harm?

However, Lin Yang was confused.

"Connect the broken arm... There will be sequelae? Who did you listen to?"

"Is it... Your medical level of Yanghua is strong enough to connect any broken arm without sequelae?"

Zhou Mo looked up and asked in shock.

Lin Yang was silent.

The Yang Chinese around were also silent.

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