C19 What Should a Dog be like

Among the three branches of the medical path, the godly doctor valued saving lives the most. The Ghost Doctor advocated killing, while the devil doctors were the most secretive.

However, the three families had the same treatment method. Each of them had their own strengths and weaknesses when it came to curing diseases and saving people.

All this while, Lin Yi had been in the Nine Sun Holy Martial Arts, and he was somewhat unfamiliar with the three branches of the medical path. It was a good opportunity for him to revise himself.

The Devil Needle Soul Capturing Technique used silver needles to control the other party's mind. Logically speaking, it should be considered an evil technique.

But so what if it was an evil technique? In Lin Yi's eyes, as long as he used the medical technique, he would naturally be in charge of both good and evil.

Lu Xiaoyun looked at Lin Yi very curiously and said, "Mr. Yi, what happened to him? He looks like he's stupid."

"Woof!"

Jin Laishun suddenly barked. Lu Xiaoyun was so scared that she quickly took two steps back and hugged Lin Yi's arm.

"Don't be afraid. He is only temporarily hypnotized by me. He will do whatever I tell him to do." Lin Yi smiled and gently patted Lu Xiaoyun's shoulder.

"Hypnosis? So magical?" Lu Xiaoyun was no longer afraid. She stared at Jin Laishun curiously. That guy was quickly crawling on the ground. He really looked like a dog.

"It is just a little trick, it is nothing. I don't like others lying to me. How can I not let him receive some punishment?" The smile on Lin Yi's face became even wider. He looked at Jin Laishun, who was raising his leg to pee. He said in a flat tone, "Jin Laishun, call the boss of the Black Knife Gang and tell him... Hehe, you should call him first. "

"Yes, Master." Jin Laishun stood up wet, took out his phone from his pocket, and dialed a number.

Soon, the call was connected. A man's voice came, "Shunzi? I heard something happened to you. I have something to do and I can't leave. How are you doing?"

A cunning smile appeared on Lin Yi's face. He whispered something into another ear.

Jin Laishun was like a repeater. He repeated, "Brother Jun, the matters here have been taken care of. You don't have to worry. I called you because I wanted to tell you something very important."

"It's good that you've taken care of it, if there's anything you need to tell me, I'll listen" The voice on the phone clearly let out a sigh of relief. Obviously, he already knew that a strong enemy had arrived at Wanghai bar.

"I want to congratulate you. I have an extra father, which means you have an extra grandfather. F * ck your mother!"

"You... What did you say? Say it again!"

"F * ck your mother!"

"Jin Laishun, are you f * cking crazy? How dare you scold me? Do you believe that I..."

"F * ck you, f * ck you, f * ck you, f * ck you, f * ck you, f * ck you, f * ck you, f * ck you..."

"I'm going to kill you right now, you're dead for sure!"

After hanging up the phone, Jin Laishun kept repeating that sentence. Lu Xiaoyun admitted that it was the first time in so many years that she saw such a weird person.

Jin Laishun had been tricked by Lin Yi. Even if Lin Yi was willing to let him go, that Brother Jun would not let him off easily.

"Sigh, Xiaoyun, why do you think this guy is so uncivilized? His mouth is full of vulgarities. I hate people who don't pay attention to their moral values the most. It's better not to ask for the salary here. 80% of it is because of this guy's saliva. I will bring you home early, sleep early, and rest up. Report in tomorrow." Lin Yi held Lu Xiaoyun's hand and walked out. Lu Xiaoyun was obediently pulled by him. They quickly went down to the second floor.

When they went down to the second floor, they saw a huge crowd of gangsters. The leader was a man with a scar on his face. He looked at Lin Yi with a playful look and was stroking a black machete in his hand.

"Not bad. He even cut off Ah Feng's hand. Looks like you have some skill. Bring it on, I'm in a hurry. I'll finish you in ten seconds. " The knife-scarred man looked at Lin Yi with a smile. Obviously, he was also a warmonger.

Lin Yi glanced at him and pulled Lu Xiaoyun out of the door. That kind of reaction was totally ignoring him.

The knife-scarred man's face turned cold. He roared and raised his machete to chop at Lin Yi's head.

Lu Xiaoyun screamed and saw Lin Yi casually tilt to the side. He reached out and grabbed the machete's back.

The knife-scarred man's face froze. He felt as if the machete was caught by a sharp weapon and could not be pulled out.

"With this little ability, you still have the nerve to come out and mix around. It seems that there is no need for the Black Knife Gang to exist." Lin Yi looked at the knife-scarred man with incomparable contempt. The latter's face instantly turned red. He pulled out the knife with all his strength, but it was completely useless.

"You are courting death!" The knife-scarred man roared. He suddenly let go of the black knife. He took out a knife from his pocket and stabbed at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi snorted disdainfully. The knife rotated 180 degrees in his hand, and he grabbed the handle of the knife.

The knife was swung and stopped at the knife-scarred man's neck. The sharp knife wind had cut through the knife-scarred man's skin, and a trace of blood flowed out.

The knife-scarred man's movements were completely frozen. It was as if he had been petrified. Cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and soon, his shirt was soaked.

"Hehe, keep shouting, I want to give it a try. If I cut off your head, you can still shout a few words. It's said that some people have strong vitality and can speak a lot. " Lin Yi's knife gently rubbed the knife-scarred man's neck. Every time he rubbed it, the wound was a little deeper.

However, Lin Yi had a good grasp of the situation. At most, it would cause some damage to his capillary vessels. The large blood vessels would not be affected at all.

The knife-scarred man was originally prepared to be tough, but after being frightened by Lin Yi, he lost all thoughts of being tough.

His body trembled slightly, afraid that Lin Yi would kill him with a shake of his hand.

"Big brother, if you have something to say, let's talk it out. Why do you need to use a knife and a gun? If you kill me, you will have to go to jail." When the knife-scarred man said this, Lin Yi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You are really funny. You seem to have taken the wrong script. You have to remember, you are a gangster. Don't threaten me with a national weapon, that's not appropriate. Do you believe that even if I kill you, it will be a legitimate defense. Hehe, over a hundred of you surrounded me and accidentally killed one or two of you. That's reasonable, right?" Lin Yi increased his strength a bit more. The blade was already very close to the knife-scarred man's carotid artery. As long as he was willing, this knife-scarred man could become a corpse at any time.

"Let... let me go. As long as you let me go, I guarantee that you can leave safely. I..."

"You mean, if I kill you, I won't be able to leave safely?" Lin Yi's tone had a trace of playfulness. He glanced around casually and the other gangsters were like quails. They were so scared that they quickly retreated.

"No, no, no, I was wrong. You are very strong. Even if you kill me, you can still leave. I am just a little dog, just an insignificant person. If you kill me, it will only dirty your hands..." In the face of death, dignity is bullshit! He wants to live. If he dies, there will be nothing left.

"Mr. Yi, don't kill anyone, okay? I don't want you to kill anyone." She gently pulled Lin Yi's sleeve.

Lin Yi smiled and nodded. He said, "Don't worry. A soft-bone dog is not worth killing."

His eyes fell on the knife-scarred man and said, "Since you say you are a dog... Hehe, what should a dog be like? "

The knife-scarred man immediately understood. He struggled for a while before slowly kneeling down and lying on the ground.

Lin Yi's knife was placed on the back of his neck. As long as he dared to make any unusual movements, his head would move from his neck.

The knife-scarred man's face was flushed red as he cried out with great difficulty.

"Woof! Woof! Woof, woof, woof, woof..."