Lin Family, Main Hall.
"Young Master, what happened?" Old Wu saw Young Master suddenly stop and asked curiously.
Lin Fan shook his head, "Nothing, I just felt a boiling killing intent."
Old Wu was filled with regret.
He was helpless against Young Master's situation.
If he wasn't the only heir.
With Old Master's temper, he would have slapped him to death.
"Old Master, Young Master is here." Old Wu said and then retreated to the side.
Lin Wanyi stood with his arms behind his back, his back facing Lin Fan.
The Main Hall was really quiet, and one could hear heavy breathing.
"Unfilial kid, kneel down."
It was only the third day since he dared to walk out and accept the foreign world.
Now, he was just too young.
Moreover, this old monster who was his father wanted him to kneel down right away.
There had to be an explanation for this.
Great Qing died a long time ago.
He didn't want to kneel.
"I won't kneel." Lin Fan said.
Old Wu, who was standing at the door, raised his head and looked at Young Master in shock. What was going on? Young Master wasn't like this in the past.
"Rage + 30."
Lin Wanyi's hidden rage was drawn out right away. He searched for something in the Main Hall like he was about to attack.
Not good, if this went on, it wouldn't be good for him at all. His identity was someone else's son, so it was natural for a father to beat his son.
Lin Fan muttered and suddenly thought about a sentence from a novel he read in the past.
When he read it.
Based on the introduction in the novel, be it important characters or passersby, they were all shocked by those words.
Thinking about that.
He stepped forwards, straightening his back and raising his head. He said passionately, "We martial artists are indomitable, shouldering the heavens and stepping on the ground. With one breath in our hearts, we will kneel to the heavens, to the earth, and to our parents. If we kneel normally, our aura will dissipate, and we won't be able to achieve anything in our life."
Old Wu's eyes lit up as he stared at Lin Fan like he didn't expect Young Master to say such words.
Lin Wanyi was stunned.
Like he was stunned.
Lin Fan was delighted. What a joke, if he couldn't even suppress this, then what was the point of living?
Authors who could write books were all talents.
A bottle of beer could blow up the Earth.
"Nonsense!"
Lin Wanyi scolded, "Martial Path Grade Twelve, you aren't even at Grade One. What are you going to use to support heaven and earth?"
"When I was your age, I had already made a name for myself. What about you?"
His voice was as loud as a bell. Even though he was so close, his hair was shaken by the sound.
Oh my god.
Lin Fan really wanted to die.
It wasn't easy to be a rich young master.
Also, his words were too insulting.
He muttered.
"What do you use to support it? What do you use to stand up?"
"Then I'll definitely use my head to stand on my feet."
His voice was soft.
But it was still heard.
"Rage + 100."
"What are you mumbling about?" Lin Wanyi's face turned green. He really couldn't understand why he had such an unmotivated son.
"No, I didn't." Lin Fan immediately denied.
Now, the situation was not good.
If he continued to farm Rage, something might really happen.
Therefore, he had to be steady.
He could not panic.
He couldn't be too hasty.
"Old Master, since Young Master can say such words, it means that he is ambitious. Why not give him some time, he will change." Old Wu said.
He saw Lin Fan grow up.
Naturally, he wouldn't look on and do nothing.
Old Wu helped to speak up. Lin Wanyi just stared at Lin Fan.
He took in a deep breath.
He suppressed the rage in his heart.
However, he still said furiously, "Scram now. I will give you seven days. If you don't teach me the Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique, then scram out of the Lin Family and die on your own."
"Okay, then I will scram first."
He still had to do what he had to do.
Although his father looked really young, he was already 60. It was okay for him to act like a coward.
However, didn't Lin Fan suspect his personality?
Or was it that this fellow's personality was similar to his, or were they carved from the same mold?
"Rage + 60."
The moment he left, another 60 rage points entered his account. He felt that it was really simple and not difficult at all.
He had been thinking that if he kept targeting one person, would it really turn into a blood feud?
Impossible.
Definitely impossible.
Which father would kill his own son so viciously?
Moreover, he was already so useless.
It wasn't something that could happen in a short period of time. The pressure he had to bear had to be really high.
"Old Master, we both know about Young Master's personality. It is tough to change in such a short time. You can give him some time." Old Wu said.
He was born in the Lin Family and cared a lot about this Young Master.
Lin Wanyi's expression was solemn as he sighed, "There isn't much time left. You City is at the border. Once the 20-year deadline is up, he will be the first to be attacked. He doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, so how can he not be anxious?"
Old Wu didn't say anything.
Each 20-year deadline was like a blade hanging on his neck.
Lin Wanyi waved his hands and walked towards the back hall.
Looking at it, it was like he wanted some peace and quiet.
Yuan Family.
"Father, you seem to be in a good mood after coming back from the Lin Family. Did something happen?" A teen asked.
He was a direct descendant of the Yuan Family, Yuan Tianchu.
The Yuan Family had many descendants and many children.
Even as the Family Head, he didn't remember how many children he had.
"Tianchu, you don't know. Today, I saw the true face of the Lin Family Young Master. As expected, he lives up to his name. In less than three years, his Lin Family will fall."
"Everyone says that he is a hero, but his ability to have a son is not good enough."
Today, he was insulted by this kid at the Lin Family.
If he wasn't worried about Lin Wanyi, he would have taught this kid a lesson.
However, it was okay.
Let's see how long he could continue.
Yuan Tianchu smiled, "Father, I heard that Lin Fan treated many beggars and refugees to a good meal at Drunk Fragrance Pavillion. He even had a conflict with the Liang Family Third Young Master. He is just a piece of trash and he dared to provoke Liang Yongqi."
"I was thinking why I didn't kill him then."
The Yuan Family Head laughed out loud and said firmly.
"He is a fool and will end the Lin Family. There is no rush, let's see how he does in a year or two."
Lin Family Back Courtyard.
Lin Fan laid on the bed leisurely. His days were really comfortable.
Although he was beaten up by his cheap father.
But he didn't lose out at all.
"What a waste, his expectations for me are too low. If he raised them and I suddenly became like this, then the rage points would be huge."
Lin Fan shook his head and felt a little regretful.
While enjoying life, he could raise his strength so easily, so why not?
This small support system was made for him.
At this moment, he looked at the contents of the small support system.
He was in deep thought.
Should he continue to add points?
Or should he get the Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique to the basics?
"Forget it, I will give you face and let me get the Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique to the basics in seven days. If I don't, then I will die on my own."
"I, Lin Fan, am a person who wants face. Don't make it sound so bad, I don't want face."
"I will get it in less than a breath. Are you afraid?"
Add points.
Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique (Basics).
200 rage points were instantly consumed, and he was left with 5.
Instantly.
Lin Fan's body shook like a mysterious power surged into his body. A memory that he didn't have was imprinted in the depths of his brain.
It was like the memory of several years of cultivating the Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique was imprinted on his body.
He raised his hand.
His fingers, wrist, and arm all felt familiar.
Lin Fan jumped off the bed.
He hollered.
"Tiger Tooth."
His hand chopped down with a really strong aura.
A low thud spread out.
Peng!
The wooden table broke into pieces and scattered all over the ground. The green brick floor around the table cracked.
"Wa, so painful."
Lin Fan covered his right hand. His face turned red and tears nearly flowed out.
"It's swollen, it's swollen."
If someone saw.
Maybe they would think.
What kind of brain did he have to do such a thing?
He didn't cultivate heart cultivation, no internal strength.
His physique wasn't strong enough either.
He dared to use a blade technique with his bare hands to hack the wooden table.
Such boldness.
Normal people wouldn't be able to do that.
"To hell with cultivation. You're just looking for trouble. I'd better add some points."
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