"Lin Yang! Watch out!"
Xiaoya cried out in alarm.
Lin Yang put his arm around Xiao Ya's waist and dodged an assassination attempt by a man in black.
"Damn it!"
Lin Yang cursed angrily, pulled Xiao Ya into his arms, and then angrily threw out a handful of silver needles.
Taking advantage of the men in black dodging backward, Lin Yang pushed Xiao Ya to a safe area, away from the group of men in black, while also holding them back to prevent them from getting close to Xiao Ya.
The group of men in black clearly didn't take Xiaoya seriously, not even glancing at her, and only focused on killing Lin Yang.
Who are you?
What are you going to do to Lin Yang?
Xiaoya, who was pushed away, was angry, anxious, and worried.
Lin Yang dodged a knife thrown at his heart by a man in black and yelled at Xiao Ya.
"Don't worry about me, you run first!"
"Just a few little mice who don't even dare to show their faces."
"You dare to attempt to assassinate me?"
Lin Yang sneered as he spoke.
Enraged, the leader cursed, "Baka!"
Lin Yang's gaze sharpened, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Another Japanese?"
"You are from the Black Skull organization!"
"Tell me, is the incident at Zhejiang Hospital related to you?"
The men in black ignored Lin Yang and attacked him fiercely and quickly.
Lin Yang wanted to find an opportunity to take out the silver needles from his pocket.
But the group of men in black seemed to have known what Lin Yang was going to do all along.
Even if it means getting hurt, she would never let Lin Yang put his hand in her pocket.
The fact that she seemed to know Lin Yang very well only confirmed Lin Yang's suspicions.
Xiaoya could only watch helplessly from the sidelines.
She herself doesn't know any martial arts at all, at most she has some rudimentary self-defense skills, and going forward now would only make things worse.
"Lin Yang, watch out behind you!"
One man in black shielded another man in black, aiming straight for Lin Yang's back of the heart.
Lin Yang had no way to dodge, because there was another person in front of him with a bayonet pointed at him.
These people were not only skilled in martial arts, but also had excellent teamwork.
Lin Yang gritted his teeth, prepared to be seriously injured.
He desperately reached into his pocket, trying to take out the silver needles.
Just then, another, even more reckless figure lunged at him.
"Dr. Lin!"
Lin Yang looked up in shock and saw that Xiao Ya had rushed up behind him and hugged him without hesitation.
"Xiaoya!"
Lin Yang roared.
"Sizzle~"
The sounds of swords piercing flesh mingled with the tearing of fabric.
The strong smell of blood spread wildly to Lin Yang's nose, growing heavier and stronger.
Lin Yang hugged Xiao Ya with one arm.
At the same time, his hand had already reached for the silver needle in his pocket.
"Die, all of you!"
Lin Yang's eyes reddened, and the silver needles in his hand rained down on the enemy like pear blossoms.
Screams rose and fell, and Lin Yang took the opportunity to retreat with Xiao Ya in his arms.
Seeing Lin Yang trying to escape, a group of men in black, disregarding their own wounds, chased after him relentlessly.
Lin Yang had countless wounds, big and small, and with the injured Xiao Ya running in his arms, he couldn't run very fast.
"Brother Lin Yang, if I die..."
Xiaoya nestled happily in Lin Yang's arms, her expression already somewhat dazed.
"With me, Lin Yang, here, you won't die."
Lin Yang's voice was cold and deep as he lightly pressed several acupoints on Xiao Ya with his fingertips.
Even as they retreated, the silver needles in their hands were not idle.
One after another, they stabbed into the enemy's major and minor acupoints.
With an unstoppable momentum!
The distance had widened, and the group of men in black were no match for Lin Yang.
Lin Yang sneered repeatedly, his attacks becoming increasingly ruthless.
After a brief moment of panic, the group of men in black began to form a battle formation, sacrificing some of their comrades in exchange for a chance to get closer to Lin Yang.
Lin Yang was at a disadvantage again.
"Brother Lin Yang, will we die here together?"
Xiaoya murmured, "I'd be willing to die if I could be with Brother Lin Yang."
Lin Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he tightened his grip on Xiao Ya's arm.
"Shut up, stop talking nonsense."
"I told you I'm here, you won't die."
"Hehehe, even at a time like this, he still doesn't forget to coax women."
Upon hearing Lin Yang's words, the leader of the men in black scoffed.
"Don't worry, even if you die, we won't let the woman in your arms go."
"She'll go down and keep you company!"
The leader of the men in black raised his knife with a maniacal laugh.
He slashed at Lin Yang again.
This time, Lin Yang did not dodge.
Lin Yang coldly curled his lips: "After all your precautions, do you really think you'll be safe just because you're guarding against my silver needles?"
Although Lin Yang needs silver needles to pinpoint acupoints, that doesn't mean he can't immobilize himself without them. Even without silver needles, he can immobilize himself as long as he presses the correct acupoints.
Lin Yang's attacks just now were not without strategy; each attack was calculated in advance.
"three."
"two."
"one!"
In an instant, a group of the previously arrogant men in black collapsed.
"What did you do to us?"
The man in black who had previously mocked Li Yang spoke up in alarm.
Lin Yang remained silent, his gaze sweeping over the man in black with obvious mockery in his eyes.
The man in black only asked this one question before collapsing.
Lin Yang only gave Xiaoya some basic first aid.
Lin Yang didn't have time to pay attention to the man in black at the moment.
"Xiaoya".
Lin Yang looked at the blood spilling from Xiao Ya's body and felt an indescribable heartache.
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