Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

...

As soon as Lin Fan's words fell, dozens of gazes in the room suddenly all landed on his face.

There was shock!

There was astonishment!

There was anger!

There was surprise!

And there was a deep sense of disbelief!

Everyone present was stunned; no one had expected Lin Fan to dare speak to Wu Feng like that.

It is known that throughout Fulong Island, the Wu Family's power is the greatest!

The main reason being, the sister of the Wu Family Head was married off as a concubine to a Sect Master of a nearby sect.

Consequently.

The Wu Family's influence soared, backed by a major sect, who would dare to provoke them?

And Wu Feng, being the only son of the Wu Family Head, had almost grown accustomed to strutting arrogantly about on Fulong Island. Merely looking at Wu Feng one more time could lead to being killed on the spot, let alone insulting him!

For all these years, Lin Fan was the first to dare insult Wu Feng.

And everyone knew he would be the only one too.

Because.

Lin Fan was about to die!

"Even dare to insult Young Master Wu?"

"Boy, I think you're tired of living!"

"Dammit! A mere Third Rank Ancient Saint daring to insult Young Master Wu, what on earth has this world come to? Have people's words grown bolder as their cultivation becomes more rubbish?"

"Young Master Wu, as just a Third Rank Ancient Saint, let me do it for you - I'll kill him!"

...

Many of the followers Wu Feng had brought with him were young masters and nobles from smaller families, seeing such a great opportunity to show off, all stood out one by one.

The cultivation level of these people was around that of Sage Venerables and Holy Emperors...

Killing a mere Third Rank Ancient Saint was really as easy as reaching out a hand.

Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter, laughed so hard that tears were almost streaming down his face.

"Hahahaha! Cough cough cough..."

Wu Feng was laughing so hard he could hardly catch his breath, and tears spilled out; a man beside him hurriedly handed him a handkerchief.

As Wu Feng wiped the tears away, he nodded and laughed, "That's right! You're exactly right, I am scum, I am the dregs of society... cough cough... hahaha! Who on Fulong Island doesn't know that? Everyone knows, and now I, Young Master, am telling you, I'm scum, I'm the dregs of society, so what about it?"

Speaking, Wu Feng even stretched out his head, looking at Lin Fan with a mocking expression.

The corners of his mouth curled into an increasingly thick sneer!

"Shameless!"

Chen Xue cursed angrily.

"Too shameless! I've never seen such a brazen person!" Qin Muqing was also shocked; Wu Feng's shamelessness was beyond the word 'brazen', it was simply disgusting!

Being called scum and dregs, yet feeling happy and excited?

That's nothing short of disgusting... perverse!

And it's that kind of perverseness that runs deep in one's heart!

"Haha! Beauty, you haven't yet seen my most shameless side!" said Wu Feng, shaking his head as he laughed.

"Young Master Wu, this kid is too eyesore. Let me do the honors of killing him for you. As for your family's two Tributors, there's no need for them to act, it's a waste!" A young man stepped forward, speaking obsequiously as if he were a boot-licking dog.

"It's all yours, make a good show of it," said Wu Feng, extending a hand to gently pat the young man's cheek as if rewarding him.

"Hehe! Young Master Wu, you just watch! A mere Third Rank Ancient Saint, I can crush him with just a finger!" the young man chuckled proudly, arrogance filling his eyes.

With his Second Rank Holy Emperor cultivation, killing a Third Rank Ancient Saint...

Was truly like using a cleaver to kill a chicken!

However.

To put on a good show in front of Wu Feng, it's fine to use a cleaver!

"Kid! Die!"

The young man roared lowly, his bones crackling, bursting forth with terrifying power in an instant!

According to Lin Fan's estimation, the force of this strike was at least two hundred million catties!

A Second Rank Holy Emperor, unleashing two hundred million catties of force, is considered quite weak.

But.

It's enough to kill an ordinary Third Rank Ancient Saint!

However.

The opponent was Lin Fan!

Now, if Lin Fan were to fully unleash his strength, he could burst forth with a force of four hundred billion catties, a whole two hundred times that of the youth!

"Boom!"

At this moment.

The youth's fist had already surged toward Lin Fan, seemingly about to smash onto Lin Fan's body and crush him to death!

The next second.

Lin Fan made his move!

With a casual lift of his hand, as if pushing open a door, he pushed forward!

"Pfft!"

The youth charging at him exploded on the spot into a cloud of blood mist in front of dozens of people, dead on arrival, without even leaving behind a corpse, completely evaporating from the human world!

"What?"

"Damn!"

"Did I just see who?!"

"Gulp!"

...

A series of astonished cries and the sound of swallowing saliva came forth, with the group of people brought by Wu Feng all utterly dumbfounded!

The two Saint Emperor Realm elders, who were originally half-squinting as if they hadn't woken up from sleep, suddenly widened their eyes and looked at Lin Fan with a hint of surprise.

"Huh?"

Wu Feng also let out a light "huh", surprised but not frightened.

After all.

There were two Saint Emperor powerhouses closely protecting him; even if Lin Fan was stronger, even defying the heavens, could he kill Saint Emperor powerhouses?

"Elders, please take the trouble, take care of this little bast*rd for me!" Wu Feng turned back, looking at the two elders.

The next moment.

The two elders slowly stepped out from the crowd, sizing up Lin Fan with their gaze.

One of the elders said: "Young man, my name is Han Yue, an Elder of the Haomiao Sect, under orders from the Sect Master, currently serving as a Tributor to the Wu Family. I cannot deny, your strength is formidable! Extremely formidable, frankly speaking, admiration for talent has sprung within me. As long as you swear to become my disciple from this moment onward, I can assure you your life will be spared!"

"Elder Han, why are you..." Wu Feng exclaimed in shock.

"Hmm?"

Han Yue's eyebrows lifted, with a cold glance at Wu Feng: "Young Master Wu, I am only commanded to protect you, not to be your thug! I won't make a move unless your life is in danger."

"Cough cough... yes, yes..." Wu Feng coughed dryly twice, shrinking his head; although he was arrogant, he still dared not act rashly in front of Saint Emperor powerhouses.

However.

In the next breath.

Wu Feng couldn't help saying: "Elder Han, you can take the boy away, but, those two women, they must be left behind, right?"

Han Yue's eyebrows furrowed.

Then.

He gave a silent nod of assent!

"Fine."

All he wanted was Lin Fan, the other two women were irrelevant to him.

"Hahaha! Okay then." Wu Feng also laughed happily; as long as he could have Chen Xue and Qin Muqing, whether Lin Fan lived or died was of no concern to him!

After all, once Lin Fan becomes a disciple of Elder Han, would he still dare to make a move against him?

"Young man, what do you think? My patience is running thin!" Han Yue said smilingly as he looked at Lin Fan, in his eyes, Lin Fan had only one choice, and that was to become his disciple!

Otherwise, death!

Any wise man would know which option to choose.

But.

To the surprise of everyone present, Lin Fan also smiled, saying: "Old fellow, why don't you kneel down and kowtow three hundred times to me, then I might spare your life, how about that?"