Chapter 763: One Word, Kill! (Second Update)
"Gurgle!"
"Gurgle!"
"Gurgle!"
...
Everyone fiercely swallowed their saliva, almost all of them stunned, scared silly.
The crowd felt a chill, their hearts trembling with fright!
"How... How is this possible!" Mu Mengrui exclaimed in astonishment.
"He... what on earth is he..." Yuan Hong shivered in fear, nearly falling off his chair onto the ground, his hands and feet shaking uncontrollably.
"Saint Heir!"
"Damn it, you actually killed the Saint Heir!"
Every member of the Wangu Sect was so shocked that they were seething with anger, their eyes nearly bulging out!
Whoosh!
In an instant, the Divine Sense of all the cultivators from the Wangu Sect locked onto Lin Fan, glaring at him as if he were their father's murderer.
"What, you want to make a move? Just now your Saint Heir said that this battle is unrelated to the Wangu Sect. Even if he dies, the Wangu Sect cannot trouble me for it. What now? Does the Wangu Sect want to go back on its word?" Lin Fan looked at the people of the Wangu Sect with a smile.
"You!"
The members of the Wangu Sect were left speechless, their mouths opening and closing, unable to utter a single word of rebuttal.
Yes, indeed!
Just a while ago, in front of so many people, Xing Jian publicly promised that if he were to die in battle, they would definitely not trouble Lin Fan!
Thousands of witnesses were present!
If the Wangu Sect made a move, it wouldn't take long for news of the incident to spread, and soon nearly everyone on the Lost Continent would know about it.
How could the Wangu Sect go back on its word? Did they have no shame?
Sometimes, the reputation of a sect is more important than anything else.
"Since you dare not go back on your word, then why not scram? Do you want to disturb me while I'm eating?" Lin Fan raised an eyebrow.
"You! Good lad, the Wangu Sect will remember this. I hope you don't get caught in our grasp in the future, otherwise, you will surely wish you were never born!" The members of the Wangu Sect glared furiously at Lin Fan.
The next moment.
The members of the Wangu Sect left in fury!
Truly, not a single one of them made a move against Lin Fan.
The entire place fell into dead silence, everyone staring dumbstruck at this scene.
All eyes were fervently fixed on Lin Fan's face!
"What is the background of this Lin Fan?"
"This is just too heaven-defying! Judging by his appearance, he's probably not even three hundred years old. To have such strength before turning three hundred, it's simply defying the heavens!"
"To dare kill even the Saint Heir of the Wangu Sect, he really is ruthless!"
"More than ruthless, he's practically reckless, lawless, and acts with audacious impunity..."
...
The customers inside the restaurant discussed excitedly, with Lin Fan evidently becoming the subject of everyone's conversation.
"Alright, let's continue ordering. There shouldn't be anyone else disturbing our meal now," Lin Fan said calmly, smiling at Chen Xue and Qin Muqing.
"Uh..."
Chen Xue and Qin Muqing nodded vigorously at Lin Fan, also swallowing hard.
Lin Fan's actions just now thoroughly awed them!
So domineering!
So cool!
So manly!
Meanwhile, at the next table, Mu Mengrui's beautiful eyes twinkled as she sized up Lin Fan, then turned to Yuan Hong sitting with her and said, "Come, let's go apologize to Young Master Lin."
"What... apologize..."
Yuan Hong's face turned ashen, terrified to near death, following behind Mu Mengrui like a dead dog with a pale complexion, walking up to Lin Fan's table.
"Young Master Lin, I apologize, it was our Bodhi Palace's fault earlier, I've asked Yuan Hong to come and apologize to you."
While Lin Fan and his companions were ordering dishes, suddenly a pleasant voice came to their ears.
"Young Master Lin, please forgive me. You are magnanimous, please let me off the hook! It was my mistake earlier, I shouldn't have mocked you. What I did was inhuman! Please regard my words as nothing more than a fart, stinking and unbearable..." Yuan Hong bowed his head, bent at the waist, his heart bleeding.
Not long ago, he had mocked Lin Fan relentlessly.
But now, he was desperately apologizing!
The stark contrast between then and now made him feel worse than if he had been killed.
It was too much to bear, like eating shit!
"I understand," Lin Fan's voice was very calm, blatantly ignoring Yuan Hong.
This dismissal added to Yuan Hong's distress!
"Young Master Lin, our Bodhi Palace means no harm to you. If possible, I hope you would visit the Bodhi Palace. My name is Mu Mengrui..." Mu Mengrui started with a smile, but before she could finish her sentence, Lin Fan interrupted her.
"Alright, we're about to eat, we don't wish to be disturbed," Lin Fan said coldly.
Mu Mengrui was stunned, feeling a sourness in her nose and bitterness in her mouth!
In her heart, a sense of immense loss flooded in instantly!
This was the first time in her life that she'd been treated this way by someone, especially by a man.
Watching Lin Fan laughing and talking with Chen Xue and Qin Muqing beside him only made it harder for Mu Mengrui to accept.
'Am I not pretty enough? Am I not beautiful enough? Why... why is he treating me like this? I know it, it must be because of the veil... He can't see my face, that's why...' she thought.
Mu Mengrui forced a slight smile towards Lin Fan, holding back the urge to cry, "Sorry for disturbing you!"
Then.
She quietly returned to her own table.
Soon, Chen Xue and Qin Muqing finished ordering their dishes, and on Lin Fan's insistence, chose dishes they liked.
A table full of dishes, dazzling and fragrant, inducing one's appetite.
Chen Xue and Qin Muqing enjoyed their meal greatly, soon devouring all the delicacies on the table, while Lin Fan ate very little.
When it was time to pay the bill, they found that the meal was worth over three hundred thousand Xuan Stones!
"Ah, that's expensive..." Chen Xue was startled.
"That's quite pricey. We were only thinking about what to order without noticing the prices..." Qin Muqing also felt a little embarrassed.
Lin Fan just smiled lightly, "Don't worry, it's just over three hundred thousand Xuan Stones, it's nothing."
As they were about to pay, a waiter grinned, "Young Master Lin, you don't need to pay. The Young Palace Master from the Bodhi Palace has already settled your bill, saying it was an apology, so she wanted to treat you to this meal."
"Ah?"
"Already paid?"
Chen Xue and Qin Muqing were both surprised.
Lin Fan just smiled and nodded, "Fine then, I owe her a favor. Let's head back!"
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......
At this moment.
In another inn on the ship.
"Damn it! The Saint Heir is dead, how are we going to explain this when we return to the Wangu Sect?"
Several elders gathered together, their brows deeply furrowed, faces as grim as could be.
Nobody expected that Xing Jian would end up... dead at Lin Fan's hand!
"If we return like this, we're certain to be punished. I see... one word, kill! As long as we kill Lin Fan, we might face less punishment when we return," spoke an elder grimly, with a scar at the corner of his eye.
"Kill Lin Fan... But if people find out, wouldn't that... tarnish the name of the Wangu Sect?" Another elder furrowed his brow.
The elder with the scar at the corner of his eye gave a sinister smile and said icily, "If we kill him secretly, it'll be fine! God will not know, spirits will not detect it, who would know it was done by our Wangu Sect?"
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