Chapter 331 Venting Anger

Lin Xiaotian said with a smile, "Those people died miserably, bleeding from all seven orifices, clearly poisoned."

"And this toxin is still lingering in this space, with remnants still present."

Brother Scorpion subconsciously asked, "How do you know?"

Lin Xiaotian smiled and pointed to his face, "If you don't believe me, feel inside your nose. Black blood is already flowing out, and don't you feel weak all over, dizzy?"

Just as Brother Scorpion was about to reply, he couldn't help but let out a cough, then slumped to the ground, his heart filled with only fear.

"Immortal Grandpa, save me!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to be poisoned..."

His voice was filled with extreme terror.

Lin Xiaotian smiled and tossed him a small pill, "Take this. It will help you resist the poison for a while. If you can crawl out, you might escape with your life. Otherwise, you'll die here today."

Brother Scorpion picked up the pill and swallowed it. He felt weak all over, but he desperately tried to crawl out.

He knew Lin Xiaotian wouldn't lie to him. If he couldn't crawl out now, he would truly die.

Lin Xiaotian walked to the bar, casually took out a bottle of wine, flicked his finger, and the cap flew off. He took a few gulps before smiling and saying, "Stop hiding. This toxin has no effect on me."

"When you poisoned those people earlier, I was already prepared for you to pull this trick."

"I didn't expect you to harm so many ordinary people just to cause trouble for me. You're truly heartless."

As he spoke, a figure slowly descended from the second-floor staircase.

The light was dim, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

It was barely discernible that he was wearing a black trench coat, a baseball cap, and was about 1.8 meters tall.

He was also rather thin, and his footsteps were silent as he approached.

Lin Xiaotian said with a faint smile, "You know, I hate it the most when people use such methods against me."

"These ordinary people have nothing to do with this."

"If you have any grievances with me, feel free to target me, but you shouldn't involve others."

The voice of the man in the baseball cap came over, hoarse, "If I don't strike, how can I provoke you?"

"Don't be angry. This poison can't enter your meridians immediately. I know you must be very angry right now, thinking I'm slaughtering innocents."

"And you also feel that these people died because of you, so you have a bit of guilt in your heart."

"What I need is your anger. When you're angry, this poison will spread throughout your body with your spiritual energy at the fastest speed."

"Once you're poisoned, even if your strength is divine, you'll be at my mercy."

"What's more, you drank alcohol as soon as you got here. Alcohol can speed up your blood circulation, which is even better news for me."

Lin Xiaotian's smile remained, "Are you sure that's good news?"

"You're too careless!"

"Do you think you can be arrogant in front of me just because you've read a few medical books?"

As his voice fell, the last drop of wine from the bottle in his hand was poured out.

A cold glint appeared in his eyes, but he still wore a faint smile on his face. "These people died because of you. I will make you feel a thousand times their pain before you die."

"Consider it revenge for them."

"However, you're mistaken about one thing. I'm not angry about their deaths. I'm just annoyed that you schemed against me."

"I'm not a saint. I can't just get myself involved because strangers are in trouble."

"At most, I'll just step on them a couple of times if I see something I don't like."

With that, he took a step forward and smashed the wine bottle in his hand.

The men didn't expect Lin Xiaotian's speed to be so fast. By the time they wanted to dodge, it was too late.

He managed to raise his arms, but the wine bottle smashed down hard on his head.

"Bang!"

The bottle shattered, and blood flowed down the face of the man in the baseball cap.

His eyes were filled with disbelief, "How is this possible? Why aren't you poisoned?"

"There are many things you can't imagine."

Lin Xiaotian said with a half-smile, "I already told you before, you just didn't want to believe it."

"You're still far from showing off your poisons in front of me."

"Showing off your skills in front of an expert, where did you get the courage?"

Lin Xiaotian wasn't just annoyed; he was genuinely angry.

After he finished speaking, he threw the broken half of the wine bottle fiercely.

This time, his movements were not fast, because he wanted the man in the baseball cap to defend himself.

The man in the baseball cap instinctively raised an arm.

The sharp half of the wine bottle smashed hard into his arm, and he let out a muffled groan.

His eyes were filled with terror as he stumbled back a few steps. Blood flowed continuously from his arm. When he was struck, Lin Xiaotian had used a subtle technique to sever his tendons.

Lin Xiaotian walked over with a smile, the half-bottle of wine dripping with blood, his steps unhurried.

"Don't rush. This is just the beginning."

"One of your hands is废掉了, next is your other hand."

"Don't worry, I won't sever your tendons this time. I plan to crush all the bones in this hand."

The man in the baseball cap, with terror in his eyes, turned to flee. But the moment he turned, Lin Xiaotian's hand was already on his shoulder.

"You can't run without my permission."

"Given your lack of cooperation, I plan to break your legs as well."

As his voice fell, the force in his hand suddenly erupted.

The sound of bones being crushed in his arm rang out, along with the man in the baseball cap's scream of pain.

"Crack..."

His arm was completely crushed into powder by Lin Xiaotian. Then, Lin Xiaotian swung him violently.

The man in the baseball cap was slammed hard to the ground, blood flowing from his mouth. Lin Xiaotian then stepped on him.

The bones in his leg were instantly broken by Lin Xiaotian.

One end of the broken bone pierced through, and blood dripped down.

Lin Xiaotian smiled and said, "Do you feel the pain now?"

"I don't want to ask who sent you, nor why you're looking for trouble with me. Perhaps it's for business, or perhaps it's for revenge."

"Right now, I just want to vent my anger on you."