Urban magic doctor

Chen Yang spread his wings like a roc, flying over the heads of the crowd, and then landed steadily outside the encirclement.

He looked at Xing Yaolin, who was holding a switchblade and preparing for a sneak attack, and said disdainfully: "What, are you planning to sneak attack on me?"

Xing Yaolin was stunned for a moment, with a fierce look on his face, and stabbed Chen Yang in the chest with the switchblade in his hand, yelling: "Fuck you, I'll stab you to death!"

This knife was aimed at Chen Yang's heart. If it hit, even Superman would die.

Seeing this, a flash of anger flashed in Chen Yang's eyes. Xing Yaolin was just a famous student. He was arrogant and overbearing. Not only did he bully others, but he even dared to kill people.

If he is allowed to continue like this, I don't know how many people will be hurt by him.

"Who gave you the right to take other people's lives!"

Chen Yang asked sharply, suddenly stretched out his hand, and caught the dagger Xing Yaolin was stabbing between his index and middle fingers.

Seeing this, Xing Yaolin's eyes flashed with horror. He held the dagger in his hand and pressed forward hard, but the switchblade did not move at all, not even shaking.

"Such power!"

Xing Yaolin's heart skipped a beat, he quickly let go of the dagger, took a few steps back, and made a clanging sound on the desk behind him.

He kept a long distance away from Chen Yang until his back was leaning against the blackboard, and then he stopped, with a look of horror and unwillingness on his face.

He pointed at Chen Yang in a panic and shouted at the Qilin Club members standing behind Chen Yang: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Kill him today!"

"Fuck, let's go together, we're afraid we won't kill him!"

"Our Qilin Society has never been afraid of anyone in Dayi University of Technology."

After hearing Xing Yaolin's instructions, the members of the Qilin Club had a fierce look in their eyes and became excited again. The twenty or so people still standing all attacked Chen Yang fiercely.

"snort!"

Chen Yang snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face. Without turning his head, he lifted up a chair next to him with his toes. Moving back, the chair flew back like a cannonball. The speed was so fast that the Qilin behind him It was too late for the club members to hide.

The legs of the chair were made of iron and were very lethal. They slammed into several members of the Qilin Society. The parts where they were hit immediately fractured their bones, blood spattered, and they were knocked to the ground, crying in pain.

Seeing Chen Yang casually kicking a chair over and knocking several people to the ground, the members of the Qilin Club who had just regained their ferocity were stunned again.

"Is your Qilin Club so vulnerable?"

Chen Yang stared at Xing Yaolin, waved his hand and threw away the switchblade between his fingertips.

A cold light flashed in the air, and before everyone could react, they only heard a thud. When they looked at Xing Yaolin again, the switchblade had already passed through his ear, and then sank into the blackboard, pinning his ear to the blackboard.

"ah!"

Xing Yaolin had never experienced such pain, and he immediately let out a miserable roar.

He touched his ears, only to feel that they were greasy and full of blood. He was so frightened that his legs became weak, but he had to stand firm because if he moved even a little bit, severe pain would come from the friction between his ears and the blade.

Chen Yang walked towards Xing Yaolin with a cigarette in his mouth and said coldly: "Your mind is too dirty and you need me to purify it for you."

"You...don't come over."

Xing Yaolin looked frightened and hurriedly shouted to the members of the Qilin Club who were still standing: "Damn it, hurry up, don't be afraid of him, kill him!"

There are currently more than ten members of the Qilin Club standing. They looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and rushed towards Chen Yang again.

But this time, their momentum was obviously not as strong as before, and they were not as fierce.

These members of the Qilin Society may not be as evil as Xing Yaolin, but they are all accomplices, and Chen Yang naturally wants to purify them together.

Chen Yang grabbed a desk with one hand, turned around and faced everyone, with the tabletop facing down, and slammed the desk down like a fly.

The opponent couldn't withstand Chen Yang's heavy blows. He slapped them one by one, and soon they all fell to the ground, with blood flowing all over them and serious injuries.

At this point, everyone in Qilin Club collapsed on the ground. Even if someone could stand up, they pretended that they could not move.

Chen Yang is too strong. If he stands up now, he is seeking death.

The originally majestic Qilin Club was turned into a dead dog club.

"How could this happen? How could this happen..."

Xing Yaolin was nailed to the blackboard. Looking at the scene in front of him, he was completely confused.

Just now he had people close the door and draw the curtains, as if he was going to start a war. Now he is indeed starting a war, but it is their Qilin Club who is being affected.

And he finally discovered that the reason Chen Yang destroyed the surveillance was not to help them destroy evidence, but to help himself.

"What a bunch of moths!"

Chen Yang glanced at the Qilin Club members on the ground with disdain, walked towards the podium, stood in front of Xing Yaolin, and asked, "Why are you causing trouble for me?"

Xing Yaolin hurriedly said: "Li Linghao asked me to do it."

Li Linghao?

Chen Yang frowned and then remembered that it was the vice president of the entertainment company who had evil intentions towards Lin Rou. He didn't expect that this person would take action so quickly.

Since that person is the mastermind, there is still something to do at the dinner party at the Royal Court Hotel tonight.

"Li Linghao asked me to do it, please let me go."

Xing Yaolin said in a panic when he saw Chen Yang didn't speak.

Chen Yang looked at Xing Yaolin with hatred hidden in his eyes, and sneered: "Let you go? When you bullied other people, did you let them go?"

Xing Yaolin twitched the corner of his mouth and gritted his teeth: "What do you want?"

Chen Yang smiled, blew out a smoke ring, and said, "You must have done bad things at Dayi University of Technology. Today, let me purify your soul."

Just now, Chen Yang said that he wanted to purify his soul, but everyone was killed. Xing Yaolin also had his ear pierced and nailed to the blackboard.

Now that he heard these words again, Xing Yaolin felt bad.

"No, no, I don't want to purify my soul."

Xing Yaolin roared, his body trembled, and he said with a fierce expression: "I'm warning you, my father is the younger brother of the richest man, Ye. If you dare to touch me, I will put you in jail for the rest of your life."

"Even if your father is God, you can't help you."

Chen Yang smiled disdainfully, then nodded and said: "However, your proposal is good. I decided to do it like this and let you go to prison. You should be very happy."

"Fuck naughty..."

Xing Yaolin was about to curse when Chen Yang slapped him across the face. Seven or eight teeth flew out and his mouth was filled with blood. When his head tilted, his ear was cut open by a switchblade nailed to the blackboard.

"Ouch, ouch..."

Xing Yaolin howled in pain and shouted outside: "Call the police, call the police..."

Before he finished speaking, Xing Yaolin's mouth was blocked by the blackboard brush, and he ate a mouthful of chalk dust.

Meanwhile, outside.

"It seemed like Chen Yang was calling the police just now, but the sound stopped suddenly. He must have been beaten badly now."

"Isn't that right? You didn't hear that his voice changed. Oh, how pitiful he is."