Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Jin Bingbing's originally hopeless face suddenly lit up with the glow of hope.

"Lin Chen!" Jin Bingbing shouted excitedly.

Since this man had arrived, she no longer had anything to worry about.

Because Lin Chen was her everything, her support, as long as Lin Chen was there, she feared nothing, even if the sky were to fall, this man could hold it up for her.

Noticing the change on Jin Bingbing's face, the short-legged tiger frowned and turned to look at Lin Chen at the doorway.

Lin Chen's attire was ordinary, but no matter his looks or demeanor, he was clearly superior in every way.

Especially the disdainful look in Lin Chen's eyes, which made the short-legged tiger extremely angry and displeased.

He hated this feeling, hated the feeling of being ignored by others.

"Kid, you must be Lin Chen, come here to die, aren't you?"

However, Lin Chen did not respond to him, instead, he went to the side of an injured martial artist from Star City.

Lin Chen gently placed his hand on the injured part of the martial artist, and a pure light of life quickly healed the fighter's wounds.

The injuries of the martial artist were severe, nearly fatal.

But under Lin Chen's healing light, he miraculously regained his vitality, even more unbelievable, he stood up again.

"Master!"

After the warrior recovered, he knelt on one knee to salute Lin Chen.

Lin Chen nodded at him, and the person stood respectfully behind Lin Chen.

Everyone who witnessed this was dumbfounded.

The warrior had just been beaten to the point of spitting blood, yet this young man's mere touch miraculously made everything fine. It's too incredible.

After healing the first martial artist, Lin Chen moved to the side of a second martial artist to begin treatment.

"Kid, are you deaf? I'm talking to you." snorted the short-legged tiger angrily.

Yet Lin Chen still didn't pay attention to him and continued to heal the second injured person.

Soon, the second injured person also stood up.

The short-legged tiger was ignored by Lin Chen once again.

At this moment, a hideous expression appeared on the short-legged tiger's face, he had never been treated with such arrogance since his debut, to be ignored repeatedly.

The short-legged tiger could not bear such a feeling, he saw it as a slap to his face, an insult, and repeated challenges to his limits.

"Kid, you've really angered me," the short-legged tiger said coldly.

At this moment, seeing Lin Chen healing one martial artist after another who had been disabled by the short-legged tiger, Gao Long's expression changed sharply.

He quietly slipped to the short-legged tiger's side: "Junior brother, this kid has some skill, we better leave here."

The short-legged tiger's expression was sullen: "No one has ever dared to ignore me. Since he has the audacity to offend me, he must die."

With that, the short-legged tiger walked gloomily toward Lin Chen, who was crouching on the ground.

However, Lin Chen did not even lift his head, continuing to concentrate on healing a fighter, as if oblivious to the danger approaching.

The short-legged tiger was almost driven mad: "Kid, die for me."

As his voice fell, the short-legged tiger's figure turned into a shadow, instantly appearing in front of Lin Chen.

"Bang!"

A flying kick aimed fiercely at Lin Chen's head.

This kick was fast and ruthless, carrying the momentum of shattering mountains and cracking stones.

If this kick landed on Lin Chen's head, it would surely shatter it.

Yet astonishingly, the short-legged tiger's kick missed.

Just as he was about to hit Lin Chen, Lin Chen vanished on the spot.

Seeing this, the crowd watching was dumbfounded, knowing that the short-legged tiger's power just now was impressive, they thought Lin Chen's behavior was akin to seeking death.

However, although the short-legged tiger had attacked, Lin Chen managed to dodge it with such ease.

"How is this possible?" the short-legged tiger was stunned to see Lin Chen vanish.

Never in his wildest dreams did he think that his confident kick would miss.

His speed was supposedly faster than the wind, yet this person's speed was even faster, and he couldn't see Lin Chen's movements at all.

Impossible, this is impossible.

At this time, Lin Chen had already appeared five meters away, holding the wounded person.

"Let's see how long you can run."

The short-legged tiger's gaze sharpened as he lunged at Lin Chen with his fists.

Yet this time he missed again.

He continued attacking Lin Chen, but Lin Chen moved like a phantom, darting left and right.

In the blink of an eye, all the injured martial artists of Star City were healed, even as the short-legged tiger panted heavily, he couldn't even touch Lin Chen's clothes.

"Who exactly are you?" the short-legged tiger's face changed.

He couldn't believe there was someone faster than him on Earth.

Although one attacked and the other defended, Lin Chen dodged his attacks while healing all the injured fighters, making the difference clear as Lin Chen effortlessly multitasked.

After healing the last injured person, Lin Chen finally stood up, his cold gaze fixed on the short-legged tiger.

"Kid, are you mute? What are you looking at, believe it or not, I'll gouge out your eyeballs!"

Lin Chen finally walked up to Jin Bingbing, placing his hand on her shoulder.

In just a moment, Jin Bingbing's previously flushed face gradually returned to normal.

At this time, Jin Bingbing felt neither dizzy nor in pain.

Seeing that Jin Bingbing's drunkenness had cleared, the short-legged tiger's face changed slightly.

"Kid, I'll admit your medical skills are impressive, but in front of me, you people from Earth are like ants, I am like a god in your eyes, your ruler, you are insignificant before me because you are the lowly trash of Earth."

The short-legged tiger looked at Lin Chen with disdain, saying coldly.

In the short-legged tiger's eyes, the people on Earth were low-level creatures, while he should be exalted, as he came from a plane dozens of ranks higher than Earth.

Lin Chen said nothing, but a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Gao Long, looking at Lin Chen, suddenly felt a sense of extreme danger.

Lin Chen stared at the short-legged tiger, a slight smirk curling at his lips: "You think you're noble? Let me tell you, in my eyes, you're nothing but a scum, a piece of trash."

"What did you say?" the short-legged tiger's face changed.

He couldn't believe that Lin Chen dared to call him trash, scum.

To the short-legged tiger, this was an assault on his dignity, being called trash by someone from a lower planet, a thing he could not tolerate no matter what.

"Kid, dare to insult me, today I will tear you limb from limb."

As he spoke, the short-legged tiger's face darkened, and with a stomp, the floor tiles at his feet shattered under his foot, he charged forward like lightning in the next instant.

Watching the short-legged tiger rush towards him, Lin Chen's eyes welled up with killing intent.

Qiao Xue was his woman, Duo Ling and Mo Duo were his brothers and sisters, and the people of Star City who were injured just now could be said to be his people, and this short-legged tiger in front of him had repeatedly touched his limits.

Lin Chen stepped forward, his cold voice reverberating throughout the entire nightclub.

"You deserve to die!"