Chapter 1760: Chapter 1752: Don’t Want Trouble

Yes!

Is there a problem?

Just mentioning a name, and this Tan Pucheng acts like he’s interrogating me!

Thinking back to the previous life.

Lin Tian faced True Kings and Great Emperors, faced numerous Domain Masters and Empresses, and dared to call them by their names directly!

Let alone the present situation.

It’s just a mere low-level cultivator!

Calling him by name is already considered extremely respectful!

Lin Tian leaned back in his chair, a calm smile on his face. After a pause, he said, "Your master, is his name not to be called? What’s the problem?"

"Haha... what’s the problem?"

Originally, seeing Lin Tian’s relaxed demeanor, and noticing his indifferent attitude, had already made him uncomfortable. Upon hearing these words, he laughed in extreme anger.

"Do you really think you’re a big deal? This young master comes, and you don’t even stand up. That’s quite some arrogance you have!" 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Tan Pucheng sneered, "Do you know who this young master is?"

Facing Tan Pucheng’s scolding.

Lin Tian’s eyes narrowed slightly.

He slightly tilted his head, glancing towards Ying Zimei and Qian Jingliang.

But.

Their faces were full of hesitation, not knowing what to do.

No matter how strong Lin Tian is, Tan Pucheng’s background is not ordinary.

In conclusion.

They couldn’t afford to offend either side!

Offending either side would have unpredictable consequences!

Lin Tian understood this.

So he withdrew his gaze and said dismissively to Tan Pucheng, "Who you are is none of my business! If you really don’t know your own worth, then go outside, find a corner, and piss on the ground to get a look at yourself! Of course, it’s nighttime now, so it might be hard to see clearly. You could find some lighting equipment in the inn! But it’s best not to piss on the street, it’s a bad look! Find a spot where even the dogs wouldn’t hang around..."

Lin Tian spoke very calmly.

But Ying Zimei and Qian Jingliang couldn’t help but be taken aback.

This was far more mocking than outright insulting!

Phew~

Tan Pucheng exhaled a breath of cold air.

His face was as frosty as ever, his eyes showing traces of anger.

"I am Tan Pucheng, from the Tan Family in Mizhou City! I’m also a disciple of Fuxiang Island!"

Tan Pucheng squinted his eyes, seemingly suppressing his burgeoning anger, and said coldly, "Now remember me! When you lose a couple of legs and hear my name in Mizhou City, you’ll understand how foolish your actions were!"

"Also, you dare to call my master’s name directly. Throwing you out to feed the dogs wouldn’t be too much!"

"If you don’t want to die, kneel first! When my master arrives, you kneel and apologize! Otherwise, you’re dead meat!"

Upon seeing this.

Ying Zimei’s face changed, looking anxious.

"Mr. Tan, Mr. Lin didn’t mean it..."

Ying Zimei was afraid the situation would escalate further and hurriedly stepped forward to try to mediate.

"Scram! Damn servant!"

Tan Pucheng’s face darkened, shouting harshly.

At the same time.

He raised his hand, aiming to slap Ying Zimei across the face.

However, just as the slap was about to land, a hand shot out like lightning, grabbing Tan Pucheng’s hand.

The slap didn’t land, and he was momentarily stunned.

He turned to look and found that the one holding his hand was Lin Tian, who stared back at him with wide eyes.

"Are you really looking for death?"

Seeing Lin Tian’s oblivious demeanor, Tan Pucheng became even more furious.

Troublesome!

Lin Tian frowned, exerting force on his hand suddenly.

Crack~

Tan Pucheng’s bone broke immediately, bending backward at a shocking ninety-degree angle.

In an instant, Tan Pucheng was first startled, then his face turned pale and twisted, and he let out a pig-like scream of pain.

"You... you broke my hand!"

Tan Pucheng looked at his tragically broken hand, shouting in pain and disbelief.

He never expected Lin Tian to actually dare to make a move against him.

"Nonsense, are you blind? Do I need to break another one?"

Lin Tian said coldly, "Now get out, or I’ll break all your limbs! Such a nuisance!"

With that, he kicked out, sending Tan Pucheng flying out of the screen partition.

After a thud, Tan Pucheng’s painful cries could be heard.

"Damn you, you’re dead!"

Spitting threats, Tan Pucheng staggered towards upstairs in a panic.

He didn’t realize.

The power Lin Tian displayed to break his hand so effortlessly, what kind of strength was that?

Having dealt with Tan Pucheng, Lin Tian sat back down, leisurely sipping tea.

Ying Zimei and Qian Jingliang on the side were somewhat uneasy.

But dared not speak.

As for the inn’s staff, none dared to come over and ask about it.

"Who dares to hurt my disciple of Fuxiang Island!"

Suddenly, an angry shout, like a thunderbolt from the sky, erupted within the inn.

"Master, that damn guy is inside here!"

Outside, Tan Pucheng’s voice, full of pain and resentment, could be heard.

Following the roar, came the sound of hurried footsteps.

Soon.

A few figures burst in from outside the screen.

Four people came in, two of them looking surprised!

Among them, were two people Lin Tian had met in Broken King Mountain, who had followed Wangtai Mountain President Tao Anjie, one was Lii Ze, and the other was Ye Tianzhe!

The two, after a momentary daze, both had drastic changes in their expressions.

Meanwhile, Tan Pucheng, his face full of raging fury.

"Master, my hand is ruined, get him killed for me!"

Tan Pucheng, his face pale, angrily pointed his uninjured hand at Lin Tian, shouting repeatedly at the old man beside him.

At this moment.

Beside Tan Pucheng was an elder in a dark gray robe.

The elder was somewhat stocky, but his presence naturally emanated an invisible aura of suppression and power.

Fake Core Realm!

Lin Tian glanced at the elder, secretly surprised.

Such cultivation is quite decent in the current Earth Cultivation World!

After all.

Those who could step into the Golden Core Realm are extremely rare!

"I am Peng Jialuo, an Elder of Fuxiang Island!"

Peng Jialuo frowned slightly, coldly staring at Lin Tian, demanding, "You injured my disciple of Fuxiang Island, how will you explain this?"

The elder wasn’t as reckless as Tan Pucheng.

One must know that Tan Pucheng was at least a Qi Refining Eighth Level cultivator!

Someone who could easily break his wrist must at least be in the Martial Venerate Realm!

Therefore, he was also puzzled about Lin Tian’s origins.

"Senior Peng, please calm down! This is Mr. Lin..."

Before Ye Tianzhe could speak, Lii Ze quickly stepped forward to urgently address Peng Jialuo, while respectfully approaching Lin Tian, "Mr. Lin!"

Beside him, Ye Tianzhe didn’t dare delay and also stepped forward to salute Lin Tian.

They had seen Lin Tian in action, his terrifying strength definitely not weaker than Peng Jialuo.

In conclusion, neither could be offended!

"Damn it!"

But to the side, Tan Pucheng exploded in anger, shouting at Ye Tianzhe and Lii Ze, "You two old fools, what do you mean? He broke my wrist, damn it! Right in front of my master, you’re still calling him Sir, are you courting death?"

Hearing this, Ye Tianzhe and Lii Ze’s faces couldn’t help showing anger.

After all, they were Grandmasters and at the Martial Venerate Realm, being scolded like this by a junior?

The dissatisfaction within them was palpable!

"I don’t want trouble, nor waste my time! If Fuxiang Island doesn’t want trouble, just leave!"

Lin Tian glanced at Peng Jialuo, smirked indifferently, also noticing the time, it was almost dawn.

Soon, he would head for the journey to Mizhou City by carriage, and then join the special reserve team, beginning his role as a special instructor.

For the upcoming two weeks, he found himself looking forward to it slightly.