Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 920 Why Are You Kneeling to Him?

Chapter 920: Chapter 920 Why Are You Kneeling to Him?

Seeing Master Falin’s reaction, Lin Dong said with a smile that was not quite a smile:

"It seems Master Falin still recognizes me?"

"Master Lin of Jiangnan, who doesn’t know you?" The face of Master Falin was exceedingly grave. Although he was strong, how could he compare himself with Master Lin?

He then said, "Master Lin, I have no grudge against you, why seek trouble with me?"

"Didn’t I just say it? I simply dislike you," Lin Dong replied, already having walked up to Master Falin.

Master Falin wanted to escape, his body transforming into a blurred shadow, fleeing into the distance.

Lin Dong sneered, "Still trying to run?"

Lin Dong watched Master Falin’s escape playfully, then plucked three leaves from a nearby plant.

He then condensed his Inner Qi and flicked the three leaves out of his hand.

The leaves, like shooting stars, sparked through the air.

They struck Master Falin’s back with unerring accuracy.

"Pfft!!!"

The three leaves pierced straight through Master Falin, and the ’Master Falin’ who was fleeing collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Upon seeing this, Wu Ming couldn’t help but exclaim, "Even plucked flowers and leaves can kill a man!"

At this moment, he profoundly realized how foolish it was for his bodyguards to have made a move against Lin Dong.

But Lin Dong paid him no heed, instead frowning slightly, then in a flash, he was beside the ’Master Falin’ who lay prone on the ground.

He quickly flipped him over with his hands.

After flipping him over, it turned out that this ’Master Falin’ was actually a ’decoy’.

"This witchcraft is indeed magical, able to pull off a cicada shedding its skin, but do you think you can escape?"

The person Lin Dong killed just now was not the real Master Falin but a decoy conjured in a short time through his witchcraft.

With the decoy, he managed a crafty escape; his true self had already fled far away.

Of course, Lin Dong was not about to let the tiger return to the mountain.

He used ’tracking’ to commence his search.

Soon, he pinpointed the other’s location.

The real Master Falin had already escaped outside of the temple, fleeing towards the Back Mountain behind it.

At that moment, Lin Dong whooshed off in pursuit of him.

The real Master Falin indeed had fled, threading through the mountain forests behind the temple at this time.

"Fortunately, my witchcraft is powerful, using it to pull off the cicada’s crafty escape, otherwise, today I would have fallen into Master Lin’s hands."

"This place must be abandoned. I need to quickly find my master and report this matter..."

He hurried along the uneven paths between the trees, rushing headlong without choosing his way.

Just then, a voice rang out.

"Master Falin, I was truly wronged earlier, it was that kid who framed me. I didn’t say those things."

"I beg you not to drive me out of the temple."

Master Falin turned towards the source of the voice and saw that it was the monk who had led Master Lin into the temple just now.

After being driven out by Master Falin, he came here to reflect upon his faults and unexpectedly turned his head to find Master Falin appearing before him again.

Master Falin glared at him furiously, "You bastard, you almost got me killed today!"

The monk was completely baffled, not understanding what Master Falin was talking about.

"Not good!" Master Falin’s complexion changed dramatically again because he sensed a strong Qi locking onto him.

He quickly turned around and saw that on a large rock to his front left, a person was standing.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking ethereal in the wind, like an immortal standing firm.

It was none other than Master Lin!

Master Falin turned deathly pale; he had no idea that Master Lin had actually caught up to him.

"Today is the day I die..." he secretly said to himself.

"You, you little bastard, you’ve gotten me into serious trouble!"

"You hurry and tell Master Falin that those words before were you framing me. I definitely didn’t say those words!" The monk who had led Lin Dong into the temple pointed at Lin Dong and shouted loudly.

Lin Dong, surprised to see him, said with a smile:

"Oh? It turns out to be you, Master. So you are here too."

"Stop with your damn grinning, hurry up and explain. I kindly led you into the temple, and you, this disaster, deliberately framed me!"

Now, Lin Dong’s smile faded, and he looked coldly at him before saying:

"He was to read my fortune, ask him if he’s worthy!"

Hearing Lin Dong speak so disrespectfully of Master Falin, the monk couldn’t help but scold fiercely:

"How dare you speak to Master Falin like this?"

Master Falin wished he could slap him dead.

"Shut up!" Master Falin rebuked angrily, then, to the disbelief of the monk, bowed to Lin Dong and said:

"Master Lin, I hold no grudge against you. I hope for mercy where mercy can be granted, please spare my life."

Lin Dong snorted, "Did you ever think of showing mercy when you harmed those innocent women?"

Through clenched teeth, Master Falin said, "Master Lin, as long as you spare my life, I won’t be short on rewards for you. I can share half of my lifetime’s wealth with you!"

"Do you think I need money?" Lin Dong simply shook his head.

"Master Lin, if you spare me, I am willing to become your slave!" Master Falin bit his teeth once more, and before the stunned eyes of the young monk, he knelt before Lin Dong with a ’thump’.

This scene bewildered the young monk beside him.

With disbelief, he muttered:

"Master Falin, how... how can you kneel to him?"