The Urban Medical Martial Immortal

Capítulo 1252: Chapter 1245: Teacher, Isn’t This Inappropriate?

Facing Long Bao’s explosive punch, Lin Tian’s movement was merely a flick of his finger.

Yet, the power within that flick was terrifying.

With one finger, an explosive sound akin to a cannonball erupted on Long Bao’s fist.

The fearsome force instantly sent Long Bao flying into the air.

His whole body, like a tattered sack, was uncontrollably thrown out.

At the same time.

It was visible that the hand he punched out with earlier was already covered in blood and gore.

The wrist, palm, and fingers were completely unrecognizable.

Only chilling shattered bones and flesh remained connected.

Bang~

Long Bao screamed miserably as he fell heavily onto the dining table in the private room, sweeping all the dishes away.

At the same time.

The table shattered into pieces, scattering across the floor.

It was evident how astounding the power Lin Tian’s finger flick had unleashed!

On the ground, Long Bao clutched his ruined right arm, wailing in pain, his whole body convulsing in spasms.

Moreover, not only was his arm destroyed, but the power of Lin Tian’s finger also affected his body, reversing his inner strength, causing him to continuously spit blood.

The moment before.

Seeing Long Bao attacking Lin Tian, Lin Fengye’s eyes reddened with anger.

Simultaneously, he felt both regret and despair!

If it weren’t for his insistence on bringing Lin Tian here, none of this would have happened.

But in an instant, when Lin Fengye thought Lin Tian would die with him here, it was Long Bao who was beaten and wailing on the ground like a worthless dog.

“A dignified Martial Arts Master was disabled by Lin Tian’s finger flick?”

Lin Fengye looked at Lin Tian standing safely in place and then at the pitiful sight of Long Bao on the ground, with an expression of disbelief.

The contrast and impact were truly overwhelming for Lin Fengye.

His understanding of Lin Tian was limited to his childhood and what he heard from Lin Tian’s parents.

He couldn’t fathom how the nephew, whom the whole of Yanjing ridiculed as a waste, could be a more terrifying existence than a Martial Arts Master!

“Everyone in the family has misjudged! If Lin Tian was properly cultivated, wouldn’t our Lin Family rise again? Maybe even further!”

Lin Fengye looked at Lin Tian, countless thoughts flashing through his mind, his face gradually turning excited.

Meanwhile.

Wang Jing and the others were dumbfounded.

Long Bao was a Martial Arts Master, an invincible figure in their eyes!

Once, dozens of them attacked Long Bao together, but within half a minute, he had knocked them all down.

But before them, Long Bao couldn’t last even half a move against this youth, being beaten down.

It showed the extent of this youth’s strength.

Gulp~

Wang Jing and the others swallowed hard, stepping back a few paces, their faces filled with fear.

At this time.

Long Bao finally recovered from the sharp pain.

“Who… who are you?”

Long Bao looked up, filled with terror, looking at Lin Tian with panic, his voice trembling.

“Lin Family, Lin Tian!”

Lin Tian stepped forward to Long Bao, his voice indifferent, words filled with a murderous chill, “You have quite an appetite, wanting to swallow my uncle’s company, right? And you thought you could take our lives here. What do you say we do now?”

“Se… senior, I’m sorry! Please spare my life, spare this dog’s life!”

Facing Lin Tian’s gaze, Long Bao felt as if he was staring into a fierce beast, chills coursing through him, his scalp tingling, heart filled with terror, feeling he was teetering on the brink of death. Though he wanted to resist, frightened, he immediately pleaded for mercy, “Senior… I was out of my mind, trying to gain some benefit from Young Master Fengye. Please, spare me once! Also, I am Bu Lan Kong’s disciple, please, considering him, let me go this time!”

To have his arm disabled with a single finger, his strength was at least that of an Earth-level Martial Artist!

Perhaps even a Young Master!

Even though this was a very slim possibility!

But Long Bao was already scared, not daring to gamble his life any further.

“Uncle!”

Lin Tian raised his head, looking at Lin Fengye, frowning, “Kill or let live?”

Long Bao initially thought Lin Tian spared him, but upon hearing this, he screamed in terror, his entire body trembling.

He quickly turned his head, looking at Lin Fengye with a face full of plea.

Death is frightening to all!

Lin Fengye, hearing Lin Tian’s words, took a deep breath, looking at Long Bao on the ground, his expression suddenly turning exceedingly complex.

In the past, Long Bao was a high and mighty Martial Arts Master to him.

To ordinary people, he’s an unbeatable powerhouse, an elevated character!

At this moment.

This instant.

The dignified Martial Arts Master, plead like a dog before his nephew, seen by everyone as worthless.

This was beyond ironic!

Simultaneously.

Lin Fengye thought of Lin Tian’s behavior on their way here, and couldn’t help but bitterly smile.

So, his nephew wasn’t joking; he was indeed incredibly powerful and terrifying!

“Xiao Tian, let’s just let it go? Killing is troublesome!”

Lin Fengye hesitated slightly before speaking to Lin Tian.

“Alright!”

Lin Tian readily agreed.

Upon hearing this, Long Bao’s face lit up with immense joy.

But in the next moment, Lin Tian suddenly raised his foot, stomping rapidly twice on his legs.

The crisp sound of bones breaking was heard from Long Bao’s legs.

Long Bao screamed in agony, once again letting out a blood-curdling scream.

“Your legs are now crippled. If you want to recover, you can come to me later!”

Ignoring Long Bao’s cries, Lin Tian said indifferently, “And remember, within three days, transfer eighty percent of all your assets to my uncle! If not done in three days, I’ll come for your life and tear down your Martial Arts Hall!”

“Uncle, let’s go!”

Lin Tian turned around and left with Lin Fengye.

The startled Wang Jing and the others in the room hastily stepped aside.

All the way out of the Martial Arts Hall and into the car, Lin Fengye remained silent.

But the shock and disarray on his face were unmistakable.

Starting the car, Lin Fengye gazed coldly at the road ahead, finally speaking with hesitation, “Xiao Tian, you…”

However.

The words reached his lips, but Lin Fengye stopped.

“Uncle, this can’t be explained in a short time. Just know I’m not the failure those people claim! They’re just a bunch of ants!”

Lin Tian smiled, shaking his head, speaking softly.

Lin Fengye nodded slightly, understanding Lin Tian must have his own secrets, opting not to ask. He then said, “If the family knew about this, let’s see how they look down on you!”

“Even if you say it now, they wouldn’t believe you!”

Lin Tian shrugged, “No need to bother! You don’t have to worry about me being bullied anymore, right?”

“Hahaha… Good lad! Hiding from us all along…”

Lin Fengye, now in a great mood, cared less about what exactly happened to Lin Tian, happy his nephew was so strong, “In the future, if anyone dares to mess with you, don’t hold back, give them hell! Those Yanjing brats are a bunch of bullies who fear the strong!”

Seeing Lin Fengye’s delighted expression, Lin Tian could only smile bitterly and shake his head.

Soon.

The two returned to the Siheyuan, Lin Fengye instructed Lin Tian for a while before driving off.

Lin Tian returned to the courtyard, noticing the lights in Xia Xiaobei’s room were still off, wondering what she was doing so late outside.

Meanwhile, Gao Xinhuan’s room was brightly lit.

Seeing this, Lin Tian wanted to continue cultivating the soil, but his Divine Sense casually glanced over, finding Gao Xinhuan lying on the bed reading a book, so he quietly sneaked into the flowerbed.

However, within half an hour of entering, Gao Xinhuan’s door suddenly opened, a beam of light shining onto the flowerbed.

“Hmph, brat, what are you doing in the flowerbed again?”

Gao Xinhuan, her face cold, sternly said to Lin Tian, “Come out, and let’s talk in my room!”

“Ah…”

Lin Tian was startled by Gao Xinhuan’s sudden appearance, instinctively saying, “Teacher, this isn’t right! As a student, I cannot accept that kind of relationship!”