Gou 'zi stood at the entrance of the courtyard; he was panicking.
What was Young Master doing?
Old Master was about to arrive, so he quickly picked up his blade to train. If Old Master saw him, maybe he wouldn't be so angry.
Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique was at Basics.
Add points.
His rage points dropped from 1,175 to 875.
Cultivation Technique: Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique (Advanced)
Instantly.
Lin Fan felt like a magical power was injected into his hands. His body was the same.
Something that didn't exist suddenly merged into his body and turned into experience.
His understanding of this saber technique had also improved tremendously.
Remaining rage points: 875.
Cultivation technique could still be improved.
Add points.
Cultivation Technique: Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique (Mastery through comprehension)
Rage points consumed: 400.
He was left with 475.
At this moment, he couldn't add points to the blade technique because he didn't have enough rage points.
However, this cultivation technique proficiency level was a little interesting.
Basics, Advanced, Mastery through comprehension.
What else would there be after that?
Would he be at the point of perfection, at the peak of perfection?
"Young Master, Old Master is about to arrive." Gou 'zi suppressed his voice. He didn't dare to speak loudly as he was afraid that Old Master would hear him.
He didn't know what was going on with Young Master.
Why was he still sitting there and not moving?
"Forget it, let's go all out and directly add to Physique."
The remaining rage points were all spent on Physique.
After adding two points, it directly rose from 20 to 24.
When his physique was increased to 24.
He felt an obvious change in his body.
It felt like it was burning.
Each muscle felt like it was being roasted by a flame.
A low sound rang out in his body.
"Other people work hard to cultivate, but I can add points to make my body stronger. Is this an internal change?"
Lin Fan thought about it.
He was really not interested in cultivation.
If others didn't force him, such a scene wouldn't have happened.
Martial Path Grade Twelve?
Which Grade did his current situation belong to?
"Unfilial kid, scram out."
Just at that moment.
A furious roar spread out. It was like thunder, deafening to the ears. The surrounding trees and flowers all trembled.
"I won't scram out, you come in." Lin Fan replied.
Gou 'zi stood there, his legs weren't stable and he felt like he was about to faint.
Young Master was going to defy the heavens.
No one could stop him.
"Rage + 80."
Lin Wanyi, who hadn't even reached the back courtyard, heard this unfilial kid's voice. He was so angry that his brows furrowed, and the whip he was holding was cracking.
Manager Chen fell to the ground.
His face was filled with bitterness.
Why did you have to do this, Young Master? Why did you anger Old Master like this?
Admit your mistake.
Wouldn't it be over if he let Old Master vent his anger?
What else can Master do to you?
"Unfilial son, what did you just say?" Lin Wanyi walked into the courtyard and the originally hot air suddenly turned ice cold.
It was as if a cold wind had blown past, causing all the pores on his body to open.
Lin Fan blinked. He had lost.
In terms of power, he had already lost to this seemingly young father of his.
"Nothing much." Lin Fan's tone was a little weak.
His rage points were basically all given to him by his father.
He was really afraid that one night when he slept, his father would sneak into his room and kill him with a hatchet.
Lin Wanyi looked at Lin Fan, his gaze gave one a huge sense of suppression, "Who allowed you to make decisions on the farm tax matter? What ability do you have to pity others? If not for me, what do you have? "
"You can't even compare to those refugees outside the city."
Zhou Zhongmao couldn't take it anymore and wanted to say a few words for his cousin, "Uncle, cousin, he actually …"
"Shut up." Lin Wanyi chided.
Zhou Zhongmao didn't dare to say anything else. He lowered his head and looked at his cousin in a pitiful manner.
Although he was anxious …
There was nothing he could do.
Cousin, you can only rely on yourself now.
Uncle was furious, his rage surged into the heavens. The rage in his heart was tough to extinguish.
Lin Fan looked at his father and shook his head. He was a little disappointed and sighed.
This sigh was filled with helplessness.
"Why are you shaking your head?" Lin Wanyi asked.
Even at such a time, this little brat was still shaking his head and sighing. Did he think that he did nothing wrong?
Lin Fan said, "Your words are too hurtful, too hurtful. It doesn't sound like something a father should say. Do you know how much of a shadow your words will cast on a kid who looks forward to the world?"
When he said those words.
His expression was one of pain and hatred.
"Keke." Lin Wanyi laughed. His smile was filled with despair and helplessness.
This was his disappointment towards his own son.
"I don't want to talk to you anymore." Lin Wanyi moved his wrist, the whip in his hand smashed onto the ground, "After so many years, I have never forced you to cultivate, but you have disappointed me. Today, no one can save you."
This strike was really heavy.
The green brick ground of the back courtyard cracked open.
If it landed on his body, it would be considered a light injury.
Lin Fan panicked. How vicious, but he said calmly, "Only people who aren't confident will use violence to make others yield."
"Father, I don't want you to be such a person."
"Rage + 100."
The moment he said that.
Rage points arrived.
This was to express his rage towards Lin Fan's words.
Manager Chen didn't dare to move.
Young Master was testing Old Master's bottom line.
Although he wouldn't die.
His skin would split open, and he wouldn't be able to run.
Father's expression was really ugly, like he was about to swallow someone up.
Lin Fan wasn't moved, he calmly tried to reason, "I won't admit my mistake regarding the farm taxes. After all, I didn't do anything wrong. This tax is too much, it is forcing people to their deaths."
Young Master, stop talking.
Manager Chen wanted to head up and stuff Young Master's mouth.
He was going to totally infuriate Old Master.
"Rage + 200."
"Forcing you to your death? Very good, you unfilial son. Now that your wings have hardened, you even dare to speak to me like this. You better remember this. You are able to live your current life because of me. "
"If you have the ability, then leave the Lin Family and rely on your own strength to carve your own path." Lin Wanyi hollered in rage.
That expression of exasperation and disappointment was all there.
Yuan Family, Liang Family descendants, which one of them wasn't stronger than his son?
How was it that they could develop such a descendant, while his was the same?
"Young Master, quickly apologize to Old Master, stop being angry." Manager Chen hurriedly said. He was really afraid that Young Master would be angry and leave the Lin Family. How would it be safe outside?
Lin Fan said, "I won't leave. I am a rich family Young Master, so why should I leave? I am just eating and waiting to die, doing nothing. Even if you beat me to death, I won't leave."
Putong!
Manager Chen sat paralyzed on the ground.
He thought that Young Master had gone mad.
If not, how could he say such words?
Not to mention Manager Chen, even Gou 'zi and cousin were stunned.
They looked at Lin Fan in shock.
It was like they had seen a ghost.
Lin Wanyi said those vicious words to see what this unfilial kid would do.
Who knew that the unfilial kid would actually say such words?
Eating and waiting to die?
Doing nothing?
Not leaving even if you beat him to death?
Peng!
It was like a volcano had erupted within Lin Wanyi's body.
"Rage + 666."
"En?" Lin Fan was shocked. 666 rage points increased right away, that was just too much.
He raised his head.
He noticed that his father's gaze and expression were a little off.
He suddenly felt a little weak.
He was so frustrated that he was about to explode.
Like he was holding Frostmourne and passing it to his father. He then stretched out his neck for him to chop.
PS: Thank you, the 100th Alliance Leader, two of Papa's Alliance Leaders. I placed down the raincoat in my hands and wore it. I walked in front of the computer and tried my best to update.
PS: Thank you, Ma Chanhu Xiani's 10,000 Qidian Coins.
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