14 Fake Crying, Bring Out Their Hidden Potential (1/2)
Chapter 14: Fake Crying, Bring Out Their Hidden Potential
Translator: KaosEditor: Hitesh
‘Ding… congratulations 《Titanium Grade Demon Body》 leveled up.’
Upon hearing this notification, Lin Fan revealed a cheerful smile. ‘Hard work does pay off. As long as you try, your efforts will be returned.’
“Hm, brothers, stop now. It seems he is about to die.” ”Just when Lin Fan was immersed in joy, an outer sect disciple exclaimed loudly.”
“What?”
“We were rash, we are all of the same sect. How could we do something like this?”
“Hurry! Take him to the medics, it’ll be bad if something really happened.”
Han Lu had been standing at a distance watching everything. The corners of his mouth revealed a smile, if this guy really did die than it would be well deserved.
At this point, Lin Fan hastily shouted out a taunt, “You scrubs, you think you can kill me. You are all just over-glorifying yourselves. When I said I looked down on all of you, I actually meant I look down all of you…” The previously smiling Han Lu couldn’t help but change his expression in an instant. He was a bit shocked, and also a bit in disbelief. ‘He’s still alright, this is impossible!’
“Damn, you brat! Still trying to act tough?” After seeing this guy still refusing to repent and even continuing to taunt them, the outer sect disciples who had just relented became enraged and began attacking again.
‘Ding…《Titanium Grade Demon Body》 experience + 2000.’
‘Ding…《Titanium Grade Demon Body》 experience + 3000.’
‘Ding…《Titanium Grade Demon Body》 experience + 1000.’
Lin Fan indulged himself in the sensation of his skyrocketing experience. The more these experience treasure troves tried, the happier Lin Fan became. The only regret Lin Fan felt was that there were still many outer sect disciples that were just standing there solemnly and not giving experience to him.
“Damn brat, hurry up and admit your wrong.” Wang Tianfeng shouted angrily. “You’re telling me to lower my head to a bunch of girl-bullying lowlifes? In your dreams!” Lin Fan joyfully shouted.
“We didn’t bully anyone, you brat! Why are you insulting us?” The outer sect disciples that were punishing Lin Fan all shouted in anger. They were just bystanders, and all they did was just watch from the sidelines, yet they ended up being insulted.
“So what if I insulted all of you? I want to insult all of you, come hit me.” Lin Fan, who was just asking for a beating, shouted. “Brothers, why are we even bothering with him? Let’s make him understand today what happens to people who spout nonsense.” Wang Tianfeng snapped.
Ever since he became one of Senior brother Yi’s followers, no one had actually dared to talk to him like that. This guy was definitely the first.
…
In order to make them feel a sense of achievement, Lin Fan also did some fake crying, his cries bordering onto being earth-shattering. Every time the experience treasure troves were about to stop, Lin Fan would once again start taunting.
‘Bam…Bam.’
Currently, the dining hall was a complete mess, and many outer sect disciples were gathered together unknowingly. They had seen everything from start to finish. To this fellow sect member who was being beaten, screaming out in pain but still refusing to yield, they also felt admiration inside their hearts. With a temper like that, how could one not suffer? Since one can’t beat this many person, can’t he just give up? Just wait till one’s cultivation base rises in the future, then come back for revenge one by one.
There was no need to be so unyielding.
“Do you concede?” Wang Tianfeng was a bit tired at this point. Although logically speaking, with a sixth level precelestial cultivation base and a deep inner energy, this should not have been so. Initially, Wang Tianfeng didn’t use his full strength to beat Lin Fan, but afterward, he realized that all this guy ever did was cry out and never fainted, and this made Wang Tianfeng impatient. So afterward, Wang Tianfeng began using all his strength.
“Concede my a*s! I, Lin Fan, don’t concede to the heavens, don’t concede to the earth, and even if you scrubs beat me to death, I still won’t concede.” Lin Fan replied. “You…” Wang Tianfeng held his breath while pointing at Lin Fan, not knowing what to say. Is this guy perhaps made of steel?