No right to teach you?!!!
Lin Tian’s last words left both Lin Fengye and Long Bo stunned.
After a while.
Lin Fengye snapped back to reality, with a look of shock and urgency on his face, he scolded Lin Tian: "Xiao Tian, don’t talk nonsense!"
Opposite them.
Long Bo’s face had already darkened.
He squinted his eyes, glanced at Lin Fengye and Lin Tian, then grinned sinisterly, and said: "Your Lin Family is indeed a great clan in the Yanjing territory, imnsely powerful, and I respect and fear it. But that doesn’t an I, Long Bo, am easy to bully!"
"Youngster, I don’t know if you are doing this intentionally or conspiring with Lin Fengye! I also don’t know if your words are out of disdain for or mockery!"
"But... in this University City, people your age are countless, and none dare to say that I, Long Bo, am unqualified to teach them! If the students of University City heard your words, they’d laugh so hard they couldn’t sleep!"
"My status, strength, and thods, how could you fathom them?"
"You’ve made a fatal mistake!"
Long Bo’s words beca increasingly cold.
Lin Fengye’s expression completely changed as well.
He could tell that Long Bo was truly angry!
Masters of martial arts like Long Bo are not to be compared with ordinary people, their power and status are highly esteed!
In the family, Lin Fengye treated the martial arts tributes with utmost respect, as if they were his own grandfathers, never daring to be disrespectful.
Such figures are not only powerful and respected, but also considered seniors in the family!
They are all a group of proud and arrogant people, and they have the capital to be so!
Lin Tian’s current words were deeply disrespectful, and the fact that Long Bo didn’t lose it on the spot was already comndable!
"Master Long, my nephew is straightforward by nature and doesn’t understand your prowess, so he misspoke! Please calm your anger!"
Though Lin Fengye wasn’t completely familiar with Long Bo, he knew his background wasn’t simple, and he couldn’t afford to offend him. After apologizing hurriedly, he quickly nudged Lin Tian, whispering, "Lin Tian, apologize to Master Long quickly! How can you speak so recklessly?"
"Apologize? I’m just stating the truth, why should I apologize?"
Lin Tian’s expression was calm, and he shook his head slightly as he spoke.
"Xiao Tian, why are you so stubborn!"
Lin Fengye was extrely anxious. He had previously heard from Lin Qingwu about Lin Tian’s stubbornness, and couldn’t believe his stubbornness was this direct, like the stance of a mule that wouldn’t budge.
"Uncle, it’s not stubbornness; it’s the truth! Besides, his promise to teach martial arts is nothing more than eyeing the benefits of the family’s shipping company, wanting a piece of the pie!"
Lin Tian turned his head to look at Lin Fengye and said seriously, "Moreover, he indeed isn’t qualified to teach !"
Bang~
Suddenly!
Long Bo slamd a palm heavily onto the dining table.
The entire table shook with tremors.
Many of the dishes on the table leaped into the air, various soups and dishes splattering all over.
"Good! Good! Wonderful! Truly great!"
Long Bo slamd the table and stood up, roaring angrily at Lin Tian, "Youngster, I have no right to teach you, huh? So, you must be quite remarkable then!"
"Fine!"
"I’ll give you two choices—"
"First, kneel, apologize, and leave a finger behind!"
"Second, go over there and punch that sandbag a hundred tis. If you can persist, the matter will be forgotten!"
"You choose for yourself! If you refuse to choose, I can take matters into my own hands! Even if the Lin Family steps in, I am not afraid!"
This ti.
Long Bo was truly angered!
anwhile, Lin Fengye’s expression turned somber.
He looked at the area inside the private room, taking a deep breath.
Having Lin Tian apologize and leave a finger was impossible, he would never allow Lin Tian to co to harm!
But inside the room, there hung a sandbag, which Long Bo usually used for his boxing practice.
However.
That sandbag wasn’t filled with sand, but with—iron sand!
Even Lin Tian, or Lin Fengye himself, would have swollen fists after a few punches!
And hitting it a hundred tis, it’s a wonder if the hands wouldn’t be ruined!
"Apologizing is out of the question! And if you’re smart, you best not lay a hand on either! Because... you’re too weak!"
Lin Tian shrugged his shoulders and pouted, and at the sa ti glanced at the sandbag, sneering, "As for that thing of yours, it’s used for your regular boxing practice, isn’t it? I think it’s best left alone; your sandbag wouldn’t survive a single punch from !"
"Hahaha... truly ignorant of the vast world!"
Long Bo suddenly burst into a fit of mad laughter, gritting his teeth as he nodded at Lin Tian, "You are indeed arrogant, the most arrogant young person I’ve ever t! Since you say so, fine! I’ll give you a chance! Whether or not you can break it is another story. If you can endure a hundred hits, I, in turn, will apologize to you! How about that?"
"Is your apology worth any money? There’s no need! But since you want to throw a few punches, I’ll give it a go! Hope your contraption can withstand a single punch from !"
Lin Tian scoffed coldly and stood up.
But Lin Fengye quickly grabbed his hand, urgently saying, "Lin Tian, don’t be rash! If you hit that sandbag, your hands will be ruined!"
"It’s just a sandbag, hitting it a thousand tis is no problem!"
Lin Tian shook his head slightly and walked straight to the sandbag.
"Lin Tian, that is filled with iron sand, co back!"
Lin Fengye’s face shifted drastically, shouting loudly in warning.
The sandbag in the private room, once tried by Lin Fengye, nearly wasting his hands.
The iron sand inside, only Long Bo dared to practice tirelessly with bare hands.
But.
Lin Tian ignored it and walked up to the sandbag.
Long Bo’s face was full of a sneer, and he said darkly, "You’d best hit it a hundred tis honestly with full force, or else I’ll take action myself! Losing just a finger would be the least of your worries, the fear is I can’t contain myself, and you might have to crawl out of here!"
"Master Long, please know when to stop!"
Lin Fengye’s face was stern, his eyes icy, staring at Long Bo, with a tone carrying a warning.
"Know when to stop? Lin Fengye, do you think I am soone who can be insulted at will? Many fear your Lin Family, but I do not!"
Long Bo coldly sneered at Lin Fengye, saying in a chilling tone: "Yes, the Lin Family is powerful, but I am not to be trifled with! If your Lin Family truly intervenes, my master, he wouldn’t sit back and watch!"
"Your master? Who might that be?"
Lin Fengye’s expression changed yet again, instinctively asking.
"Bu Lan Kong!"
Long Bo lifted the corner of his mouth, smiling coldly.
Bu Lan Kong, a figure at Huaxia’s pinnacle, at the Grandmaster Level!
Rumor has it that Bu Lan Kong fought over a hundred rounds with the military god Jun Wuyi at the top of Yan Mountain, losing only by half a move!
Jun Wuyi, a legendary god-like figure!
If Bu Lan Kong could withstand hundreds of moves against him, his strength is self-evident!
Lin Fengye’s expression turned completely dark, but he remained silent, staring at Lin Tian standing in front of the sandbag, finally sighing deeply: "Xiao Tian, I’ve failed you..."
However, Lin Tian turned back to look, smiled slightly, shook his head, then suddenly shouted, tongue blossoming like thunder: "Explode!"
As the word "explode" fell, Lin Tian’s fist, like a bolt of lightning, struck the sandbag fiercely.
In the next instant, the sandbag filled with iron sand shattered like a popcorn burst in mid-air, splitting into pieces, the iron sand scattering like rain in all directions.
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