Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

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Just mentioning a name, this Tan Pucheng actually has a gesture of provoking a teacher!

Think about the previous life.

Lin Tian dared to call those real kings and great emperors, domain lords and empresses by their nicknames directly!

What's more, in front of you.

It's just a low-level cultivator!

It is considered extremely respectful to be called by name!

Lin Tian leaned on the chair, with an indifferent smile on his face, paused, and said again: "Your master, can't he be called by his name? What's the problem?"

"Haha... what's the problem?"

Originally, looking at Lin Tian's leisurely appearance and seeing him turning a blind eye had already made him unhappy, but now he heard these words again, and suddenly laughed out of anger.

"What do you really think of yourself? This son is here, but you don't stand up, you are so arrogant!"

Tan Pu was gloomy, and said coldly: "Do you know who this young master is?"

Facing Tan Pucheng's angry reprimand.

Lin Tian couldn't help squinting his eyes.

He raised his head slightly and looked towards Ying Zimei and Qian Jingliang.

only.

The two had hesitation on their faces, as if they didn't know what to do.

No matter how powerful Lin Tian is, Tan Pucheng's background is not ordinary.

In short.

Both of them are not easy to offend!

Whichever side is offended, the consequences are unpredictable!

Lin Tian understands this.

So he withdrew his gaze, curled his lips at Tan Pucheng and said, "Who are you, it has nothing to do with me! If you really don't know how much you weigh, then go outside, find a corner, and take a pee photo." Take a picture of yourself! Of course, it’s night, and it may be difficult to get a picture. You can find a lighting device in the inn! However, it’s best not to pee in the street, which will have a bad effect! It’s best to find a corner where dogs stay It's..."

Lin Tian said these words very plainly.

But Ying Zimei and Qian Jingliang who were on the side couldn't help being stunned.

This is even more ironic than real swearing!

Huh~

But Tan Pucheng let out a sharp breath of air.

His face was covered with frost, and a trace of anger flashed faintly in his eyes.

"My son, Tan Pucheng, is from the Tan family in Lost Boat City! He is also a disciple of Fuxiang Island!"

Tan Pucheng squinted his eyes, seemed to suppress the anger that was about to burst out, and said coldly: "Now, you will remember it for me! When you lose two legs, you will hear about me in Lost Boat City. name, I understand how stupid your actions were before!"

"Also, if you call me by my master's name directly, it's not an exaggeration for me to throw you out to feed the dogs!"

"If you don't want to die, just kneel down first! When my master comes down, you kneel down and apologize! Otherwise, you're doomed!"

See here.

Ying Zi's eyebrows on the side changed, and his face became anxious.

"Mr. Tan, Young Master Lin didn't intend to..."

Ying Zimei was afraid that the conflict would escalate further, so she hurried forward to dissuade her.

"Go away! Damn you bitch!"

Tan Pucheng's face turned cold, and he shouted sharply.

at the same time.

He raised his hand and hit Ying Zimei directly in the face.

But, just as he was about to slap him with a big slap, a hand shot out with lightning and grabbed Tan Pucheng's hand.

The slap was slapped, seeing that there was no way to continue the slap, he couldn't help being stunned.

He looked back and found that it was Lin Tian who was holding his hand, his eyes widened suddenly.

"Are you really courting death?"

Tan Pucheng looked at Lin Tian's reckless appearance, and became even more furious.

trouble!

Lin Tian frowned, and exerted force on his hand.

Kacha~

Tan Pucheng's hand bones broke directly, forming a 90-degree backward fracture, which was shocking to watch.

For a moment, Tan Pucheng was stunned for a moment, then his face was pale and distorted, and there was a scream like a pig being killed.

"You...you broke my arm!"

Tan Pucheng looked at the miserable appearance of his hand, and shouted in disbelief while crying in pain.

He never thought that Lin Tian dared to attack him.

"Nonsense, are you blind? Do you want me to break another one?"

With a sullen face, Lin Tian shouted coldly: "Get out now, or I will break your limbs! What a trouble!"

After speaking, he kicked Tan Pucheng directly out of the screen compartment.

After a muffled sound, there was Tan Pucheng's painful scream.

"Damn it, you're dead!"

After uttering harsh words, Tan Pu staggered upstairs in embarrassment.

It's just that he didn't react.

Lin Tian can easily break his hand, what kind of strength should it be?

After dismissing Tan Pucheng, Lin Tian sat down again and continued drinking tea very comfortably.

Ying Zimei and Qian Jingliang, who were on the side, were both a little uneasy.

But dare not speak.

As for the waiters in the inn, they didn't even dare to ask them.

"He Fangxiao is young, how dare you hurt my Fuxiang Island disciple!"

Suddenly, there was an angry shout, like a thunderbolt, which exploded in the inn.

"Master, that damned guy is here!"

At the same time, Tan Pucheng's painful and resentful roar came from outside.

The roar fell, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

soon.

Several figures rushed in from outside the screen.

A total of four people came, two of them looked stunned!

Because of the two of them, one is Li Ze who Lin Tian met in Powang Mountain and followed Tao Anjie, the president of Wangtai Mountain, and the other is naturally Ye Tianzhe!

After a moment of stupefaction, the two of them suddenly changed their faces.

And Tan Pucheng, who was on the side, was already full of anger.

"Master, my hand is useless, kill him!"

Tan Pu turned pale, pointed at Lin Tian with his intact hand, and shouted at the old man beside him.

now.

Beside Tan Pucheng was an old man in a gray-black robe.

The old man was a bit short and fat, but when he appeared, he naturally exuded an invisible coercion and aura.

Holiday period!

Lin Tian raised his eyes and glanced at the old man, secretly surprised.

This level of cultivation is not bad in today's cultivation world on Earth!

after all.

Those who can step into the Golden Core Realm are very few!

"My seat, Peng Jialuo, is the elder of Fuxiang Island!"

Peng Jialuo frowned slightly, stared at Lin Tian coldly, and asked, "You hurt my disciple of Fuxiang Island, how can you give me an explanation?"

This old man is not as reckless as Tan Pucheng.

You must know that Tan Pucheng is at least a monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining!

Those who can easily break their wrists are at least in the realm of Wu Zun!

Therefore, he also wondered about Lin Tian's origin.

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

Before Ye Tianzhe could open his mouth, Li Ze hurried forward to Peng Jialuo, and at the same time, he stepped forward respectfully and greeted Lin Tian, ​​"Young Master Lin!"

Ye Tianzhe beside him didn't dare to hesitate, and stepped forward to salute Lin Tian.

They have all seen Lin Tian make a move, and his terrifying strength will definitely not be weaker than Peng Jialuo.

In short, neither can be offended!

"Damn it!"

But Tan Pucheng on the side became furious, and shouted at Ye Tianzhe and Li Ze angrily: "You two old things, what do you mean? He broke this young man's wrist, damn it! In front of my master , you still call him a little fart! You are courting death!"

Hearing these words, both Ye Tianzhe and Li Ze couldn't help showing anger on their faces.

Anyway, they are also in the realm of masters and martial masters, and they are actually scolded by a junior pointing their noses?

That aggrieved heart!

"I don't want to cause trouble, waste time! If you Fu Xiangdao don't want to cause trouble, just get out!"

Lin Tian glanced at Peng Jialuo, curled his lips, with a look of indifference, and at the same time couldn't help but look at the time, it was almost dawn.

After that, he drove to Lost Boat City, and then entered the special reserve team to start his career as a special instructor.

In the next half a month, he was vaguely looking forward to it.

PS: Just four chapters! I feel a little sick! Very slow to write! Will try tomorrow to see if there are more! Feel sorry! Good night!