"Lin An, that ugly and dark-skinned lame one called Lin An?"
Huang Zai'an leaped up and charged toward the group of shackled people, kicking each one a couple of times.
Upon seeing Lin An, he gritted his teeth so hard they almost cracked.
"It's this lame bastard who dared to hit me! Watch how I take care of you!"
As he spoke, he unleashed a vicious attack, landing blows left and right, knocking out three of Lin An's teeth.
After venting his anger, he began to recount the earlier events.
"My disciple, as I was taking care of the patients diligently according to your instructions, suddenly these people appeared, like ghosts, without making a sound...."
Suddenly, he exclaimed, "Ah!" and rushed into the courtyard.
It turned out that Little Shanzi, who had been helping around, was also knocked unconscious.
Qi Yue gave him a couple of jabs with the needle and woke him up.
Huang Zai'an cursed Lin An some more and began to go around in circles with his story.
