Chapter 5- My disciple can split the table with his hands

Lin Family Hall.

"Young Master, what is up?" Old Wu saw that young master suddenly stopped and asked curiously.

"Lin Fan shook his head, "Nothing, I just feel like there is killing intent boiling."

Old Wu was filled with regret.

He couldn't help Young Master at all.

If he wasn't the only heir.

With Old Master's personality, he would have smacked him to death.

"Old Master, Young Master is here." Old Wu spoke up before backing off to the side.

Lin Wanyi stood with his arms by his side and his back faced Lin Fan.

The hall was really quiet and he could hear heavy breathing.

"Rebel, kneel down for me."

This was the third day since he dared to walk out of the door and accept the foreign world.

Now he was just too young.

This old monster wanted him to kneel right away.

There had to be a reason.

Great Qing died too early.

He wasn't interested in kneeling.

"I won't." Lin Fan said.

Old Wu, who was standing at the door, raised his head and looked at young master. What was going on? Young Master wasn't like that in the past.

"Rage +30."

Lin Wanyi silently hid his rage, but it was dug out just like that. He was searching for something in the hall like he was about to act.

Not good, it doesn't benefit me at all if it went on like this. He was still his son, father smacking the son was to be expected.

Lin Fan mumbled to himself and recalled a sentence that he read in a novel before.

When he saw it at the start.

Based on the introduction from the book, no matter if one were important or a passer-by, one would be impacted by the words.

Thinking about that.

He took a step forward and straightened his back, lowering his head in emotion, "As a martial artist, I will bear the Heavens and step on the Earth. In this life, I will kneel to the heavens to the earth and to my parents, but my life would be reduced to nothing if I kneel so easily."

Old Wu's eyes lit up as he stared at Lin Fan like he didn't think that he would be able to say such words.

Lin Wanyi was slightly stunned, he was surprised.

Lin Fan was delighted, what a joke. If he couldn't achieve that then how was he going to continue living? 

Authors of books were all talents

With one bottle of beer, they could blow up the earth.

"Bullshit!"

Lin Wanyi shouted furiously, "The twelve grades of the martial path, you aren't even at grade 1, what are you using to stand up and bear the heavens?"

"When I was at your age I relied on myself to live, what about you?"

His voice was like a bell. Being so close, his hair flew up from his voice.

Oh my god.

Lin Fan wanted to die.

It really wasn't easy being the son of a rich family.

The words said were also a little humiliating.

He mumbled.

"Take what to stand up and what to hold up the heavens."

"Using my head and legs to stand."

Although his voice was soft, it was still heard.

"Rage +100."

"What did you mumble?" Lin Wanyi was furious; he really didn't understand how he gave birth to such a contented and lazy son.

"Nothing, I didn't say anything." Lin Fan instantly denied.

The situation wasn't right.

If he continued to try to gain rage points, something serious might happen today.

He had to calm down.

He couldn't panic.

He couldn't overreact.

"Old Master, for Young Master to say that means he is ambitious. Why not give Young Master some time and he might change. " Old Wu said.

He saw Lin Fan grow up.

Naturally, he wouldn't look on and do nothing.

Old Wu helped speak up for Lin Fan, and Lin Wanyi just stared at Lin Fan.

He took in a deep breath.

He resisted the rage in his heart.

He still said angrily, "Scram, I will give you seven days to train in the Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique till you get the basics. Otherwise, scram out of the Lin Family and live on your own."

"Okay, I will scram then."

He still had to do what he had to do.

Although his father looked very young, he was 60 years old. It was okay for him to act like he was weak and to yield to him.

However, didn't he suspect a change in his personality?

Or the fellow before had a similar personality, or were they pretty much carbon copies of one another?

"Rage +60. "

Before he left, he gained another sixty rage points. It felt really simple and not difficult at all.

He thought that if he tried to get rage just from one person, would it result in animosity?

Impossible.

Really impossible.

Where would there be a father who would hate his own son so much and wanted to kill him?

Moreover, he was already so useless.

It was something that happened over a long time, so the pressure he took had to have risen to a higher level.

"Old Master, we know about Young Master's personality. It would be tough to change it right away, give him a little more time." Old Wu said.

He was born in the Lin Family and cared a lot about Lin Fan.

Lin Wanyi had a solemn expression and sighed, "We don't have much time left. The 20 year limit of the You City border is about to end, and we would be at the forefront. He doesn't even have the strength to protect himself; how can I not be anxious."

Old Wu didn't say anything.

Every twenty years was like a blade hanging over his neck.

Lin Wanyi waved his hand and walked to the back hall.

Looking at how he reacted, he seemed like he wanted to be alone.

Yuan Family.

"Dad, today you look really good after coming back from the Lin Family, did anything happen?" A teen asked.

He was from the Yuan Family, Yuan Tianchu, the second oldest.

Yuan Family had many children.

Even he, as the family head, might not remember how many children he had.

"Tianchu, I have seen the true face of the Lin Family Young Master. As the rumors said, the Lin Family will definitely fall in three years."

"Everyone said that Lin Wanyi is a mighty person, but his son really is weak."

He was even scolded by that brat at the Lin Family.

If not for him worrying about Lin Wanyi, he would have thought that kid a good lesson.

However, it was okay.

Let's see when he could jump to.

Yuan Tianchu smiled, "Dad, I heard Lin Fan invited many beggars to Drunk Fragrance Pavillion to have a full meal and had many conflicts with the Liang Family Third Young Master. Such useless trash actually dared to provoke Liang Yongqi."

"I was thinking why he didn't attack and kill him."

Yuan Family Head smiled and his tone was really firm.

"He is really dumb, ending the Lin Family. Don't be anxious, let's look at him after a year or two."

Lin Family courtyard.

Lin Fan laid on the bed leisurely; his life was so comfortable.

Although he made things easy for his father once, it was worth it.

"What a waste, his expectations for me are too low. If it were higher, for me to become like this, his rage would definitely be much higher."

Lin Fan shook his head in regret.

While enjoying life, he would still be able to raise his strength so easily, so why not.

This small support system was custom made for him.

At this moment, he looked at the details within.

He was in deep thought.

Would he continue to raise his stats or add to the Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique?

"Forget it. I will give you face and learn the Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique. If not, I will be on my own."

"I am someone who wants face, since you said things so badly, where has all my face gone."

"I will learn it in just a breath, are you afraid of me now?"

He spent his points.

Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique (Basics).

Rage instantly reduced by 200, he was left with 5.

Instantly, Lin Fan's body shook like there was a mysterious power surging into his body. Like there was some sort of memory mark that was imprinted deep into his brain.

Like it had imprinted numerous years of the Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique memories into his body.

He raised his hand.

Finger, wrist, arm, he found it familiar.

Lin Fan jumped off his bed.

Hollering.

"Tiger tooth."

His blade slashed down with strength.

A cold scoff spread out.

Peng!

The wooden table split into many pieces, shrapnels scattered all around the ground. The brick, which the four table legs were on, all fell apart.

"Wa, how painful."

Lin Fan rubbed his right hand, his face turned red. Tears nearly flowed out.

"It's swelling, it's swelling."

If someone saw this, they might think how stupid must one be to do something like that.

Not cultivating heart cultivation, no internal strength.

Physique was also really weak.

But to dare to use hands to use blade techniques and slice the table.

Such courage, normal people couldn't do that.

"F*** cultivation, just asking for pain. Adding points is much better."

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