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

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nTranslator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

nLin Family Hall.

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

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

nOld Wu was filled with regret.

nHe couldn’t help Young Master at all.

nIf he wasn’t the only heir.

nWith Old Master’s personality, he would have smacked him to death.

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

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

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

n“Rebel, kneel down for me.”

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

nNow he was just too young.

nThis old monster wanted him to kneel right away.

nThere had to be a reason.

nGreat Qing died too early.

nHe wasn’t interested in kneeling.

n“I won’t.” Lin Fan said.

nOld 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.

n“Rage 30.”

nLin 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.

nNot 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.

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

nWhen he saw it at the start.

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

nThinking about that.

nHe 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.”

nOld 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.

nLin Wanyi was slightly stunned, he was surprised.

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

nAuthors of books were all talents

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

n“Bull**!”

nLin 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?”

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

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

nOh my god.

nLin Fan wanted to die.

nIt really wasn’t easy being the son of a rich family.

nThe words said were also a little humiliating.

nHe mumbled.

n“Take what to stand up and what to hold up the heavens.”

n“Using my head and legs to stand.”

nAlthough his voice was soft, it was still heard.

n“Rage 100.”

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

n“Nothing, I didn’t say anything.” Lin Fan instantly denied.

nThe situation wasn’t right.

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

nHe had to calm down.

nHe couldn’t panic.

nHe couldn’t overreact.

n“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.

nHe saw Lin Fan grow up.

nNaturally, he wouldn’t look on and do nothing.

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

nHe took in a deep breath.

nHe resisted the rage in his heart.

nHe 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.”

n“Okay, I will scram then.”

nHe still had to do what he had to do.

nAlthough 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.

nHowever, didn’t he suspect a change in his personality?

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

n“Rage 60. ”

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

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

nImpossible.

nReally impossible.

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

nMoreover, he was already so useless.

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

n“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.

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

nLin 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.”

nOld Wu didn’t say anything.

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

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

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

nYuan Family.

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

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

nYuan Family had many children.

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

n“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.”

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

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

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

nHowever, it was okay.

nLet’s see when he could jump to.

nYuan 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.”

n“I was thinking why he didn’t attack and kill him.”

nYuan Family Head smiled and his tone was really firm.

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

nLin Family courtyard.

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

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

n“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.”

nLin Fan shook his head in regret.

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

nThis small support system was custom made for him.

nAt this moment, he looked at the details within.

nHe was in deep thought.

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

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

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

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

nHe spent his points.

nVengeful Tiger Blade Technique (Basics).

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

nInstantly, 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.

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

nHe raised his hand.

nFinger, wrist, arm, he found it familiar.

nLin Fan jumped off his bed.

nHollering.

n“Tiger tooth.”

nHis blade slashed down with strength.

nA cold scoff spread out.

nPeng!

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

n“Wa, how painful.”

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

n“It’s swelling, it’s swelling.”

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

nNot cultivating heart cultivation, no internal strength.

nPhysique was also really weak.

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

nSuch courage, normal people couldn’t do that.

n“F*** cultivation, just asking for pain. Adding points is much better.”

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