Damn.
The Young Master really wanted to smash the heads of these slaves.
They actually couldn't be persuaded. Damn, why didn't they seem so cowardly usually?
Now that he was facing a young man, all of them did such a thing. Good, very good. Wait and see, once this matter is over, I will teach all of you a lesson. You bunch of dogs.
Lin Fan said, "Don't think about relying on them. You are like fish on the chopping board. No matter what you do, the outcome will be the same. Do you understand?"
Young Master's expression became really ugly. He was the Young Master of Heaven Covering Demon Sect and had a high status. Many people flattered him and sucked up to him.
But now, a kid of unknown origin had jumped on his head. How could he tolerate that?
To Young Master, this was a huge insult.
"Do you know what you are doing?" Young Master acted like he was calm and his expression was really dark and sunken.
He hoped that Lin Fan could understand the huge gap between their identities. But if he attacked him, he would face terrifying revenge.
Lin Fan raised his hand to cover his mouth and said, "Xu … Don't speak. I understand what you want to say. Threats are useless. If they were, do you think you would still be like this?"
At that moment.
A voice spread out from behind. The old man climbed up from the ground and wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Lin Fan in shock.
He didn't expect that there would be such a terrifying young man.
"Old Tong, take him down. I am going to teach him a lesson." Young Master raged.
Old Tong looked at Lin Fan warily and reminded, "Young Master, don't anger him."
He was able to see much further than the young master. He could tell with a single glance how strong the other party was. Even he might not be a match for him.
Young Master had such a comfortable life and it was obvious that he didn't care about anyone else.
But this kid was so terrifyingly strong. Was Young Master really blind or was he faking it?
As long as one had a brain, they wouldn't offend him at such a time.
When Young Master heard Old Tong's words, he felt like he was being insulted. Don't anger him? Didn't that mean that he was someone who could be angered easily and he couldn't fight back?
"Old Tong, do you know what you are saying? Who am I? You actually told me not to provoke the other party? Are you belittling my identity and status to the point that I'm worthless? "
The young master roared. Even at such a time, he didn't think that he was at a disadvantage.
In simple words, the meaning was obvious. I am the young master of Heaven Covering Demon Sect, so do you dare to hit me?
Pa!
As soon as the Young Lord finished speaking, a crisp voice sounded.
Lin Fan couldn't take it anymore and slapped him, "Stop acting cool."
The Young Master felt pain on his face. Half of his face seemed to have shriveled up from the slap. Then, he fell to the ground with a thud. He seemed to be in a daze.
Just as the Young Master was about to roar in anger, he suddenly felt his face getting wet.
He raised his hand and wiped his face. Lowering his head, he saw that his palm was covered in blood.
"Ah!"
In an instant, the Young Master screamed in agony. His screams were heart-wrenching, as if he had suffered a huge blow.
Immediately after.
The Young Lord screamed like he was possessed.
"Save me, I'm bleeding, my flawless face has been ruined."
"Ah! How am I supposed to face people in the future? "
The Young Master touched his face and his eyes were filled with panic. He didn't even care about the pain on his face anymore. Instead, he was worried about how his face would look like.
Lin Fan frowned. Was he sick in the head?
His face was just slightly damaged, so why was he screaming like that?
Not long later.
The Young Master stared at Lin Fan in rage, "You dare to hit me? Do you know who I am? How dare you hit me? "
When he said these words, he was about to cry.
He had never experienced such a thing before.
But it really happened in front of his eyes and his body personally felt the pain.
Pa!
Lin Fan slapped him once more and warned, "Be careful of what you say. Don't act cool."
This slap stunned the Young Master once more.
His entire person seemed to be lifeless.
The Young Master turned his head and his eyes were filled with confusion like he was thinking about something. He slowly turned his head and stared with bloodshot eyes, "You hit me?"
Pa!
Lin Fan felt like this person was sick in the head. He slapped so loudly but he actually asked if he dared to hit him.
This was obviously something that was obvious.
"Are you sick in the head? Can't you feel whether or not I hit you?" Lin Fan said.
"Ah!"
The Young Master hugged his head and screamed in terror like he didn't expect this to happen. His screams were as tragic as they could be.
The servants who were suppressed by Lin Fan looked on in fear. They didn't expect that this person would actually dare to attack the Young Master.
Moreover, the Young Master was beaten up so badly that his face was unrecognizable. Compared to his looks from before, the difference was just too huge.
They knew that something huge was about to happen.
"Stop."
The old man's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He was the one who protected the Young Master when he went out but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.
The old man didn't hesitate and his aura exploded. With a loud explosion, the ground shook and he charged towards Lin Fan.
Now that something happened to the Young Master, he was the one who didn't protect him well. Naturally, he would be punished when he returned.
Maybe only by taking him down could he make up for his mistakes and avoid physical pain.
"I am talking about life with your Young Master, so why are you butting in? Scram to the side."
Lin Fan took a single glance and kicked out with his leg. The might of this kick was extraordinary and terrifying to the extreme, causing the entire space to contort.
The old man was shocked.
There was a loud explosion.
Puchi!
The old man felt that his stomach was badly injured. The blood in his body boiled and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"How is that possible?
The moment he said this, he flew backward and smashed into the trees.
The giant trees were smashed one after another. In the end, his body fell to the ground and formed a deep moat.
"Who are you?"
The old man was shocked. His eyes opened wide like he had seen a ghost. He was so strong at such a young age and he couldn't fight back at all.
Suddenly.
It was like he thought about someone.
"You … You are …"
Before he finished, he felt like his body was about to explode and he fainted.
When the servants around saw this, they were all so frightened that they were about to cry.
They had never experienced such a thing before.
Even the top expert by the Young Master's side was suppressed so easily. They wanted to ask, who else could be his opponent?
"Huh?"
At that moment, Lin Fan looked at the people around. To him, these people were really weak. At most, they were just rage points. As for the rest, they were useless and had no use at all.
To them, his gaze was simply terrifying to the extreme. It was as if their hearts were being gripped tightly by someone.
With just a little strength, they would be instantly crushed.
Now, they were unable to guess what his gaze meant.
But they felt like it wasn't anything good.
Suddenly.
One of them seemed to understand something. He raised his hand and struck the back of his ear.
"Ah! I fainted. "
He laid on the ground and didn't move at all.
"Eh." When Lin Fan saw this, he nodded his head in satisfaction. He didn't expect people to be so smart. He didn't say anything and they knew what to do.
It was indeed not bad.
Those servants who didn't faint looked on with their mouths agape. They didn't expect that there would be such a smart person in their group.
Oh my god.
Why didn't they think of such a good idea from the start?
But even now, it wasn't too late.
Very quickly.
Some of them learned from that person, knocking themselves out. They cried out and all of them fainted.
Even if some of them didn't do it well and didn't knock themselves out, that wasn't a problem. If they didn't really faint, how could they not act?
Such a simple thing.
There was no need to think so much.
Very quickly.
The bunch of servants all fainted. They laid on the ground and didn't dare to move at all.
The Young Master looked on in disbelief. He felt that the servants who could protect him in the past were all wiped out. They even gave up on fighting back.
Damn it! Damn it!
"All of you jerks, once I go back I will kill all of you, kill all of you."
Roared the Young Lord. The servants who had pretended to be unconscious, upon hearing the Young Lord's furious words, began to tremble with fear. Some of them even began to think about how to escape this calamity, and how to do so.
"Even at a time like this, you're still putting on an act. Look at you, Your Daddy here can't stand it!"
Lin Fan raised his fist and punched the Young Master's face.
The Young Master cried out. He wanted to protect his face but he could still feel the pain and the feeling of blood spurting out.
"Stop, stop! Why do you have to hit my face? Do you have a problem with my face?"
The Young Master hugged his head and shouted in rage.
Lin Fan didn't say anything and continued to punch the Young Master's face.
He didn't know why he had to stare at his face and punch it. Maybe it was because his face was really beautiful and he didn't like beautiful people.
The servants, who had pretended to faint, were shivering.
They could hear the sound of fists hitting flesh.
They could also hear the Young Master cry out in pain.
It was too tragic.
Young Master was just too tragic.
After a long while.
The Young Master's voice became weaker and weaker, "Stop hitting me, Big Brother, please don't hit my face. What do you want? Just tell me."
But unfortunately, Lin Fan still didn't bother about him.
PS: Singapore is so expensive, the first time he went overseas was given to Malaysia.
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