920: C920 Who Do You Think You Are

C920 Who Do You Think You Are

"Who am I?"

Maha Jia Ye was suddenly stopped by Lin Tian's question. He was startled for a moment before angrily shouting again, "I am Maha Jia Ye, the number one buddhist monk of the buddhist faith, you!"

"Pa!"

Lin Tian raised his other hand and slapped Maha Jia Ye's cheek, pulling the rest of his words back into his stomach.

Then, he continued to blandly ask, "Once again, who are you?"

Maha! Jia Ye sucked in a breath of cold air after being slapped by Lin Tian.

His eyes were filled with endless anger. He roared in anger and tried to struggle violently.

He madly counterattacked Lin Tian, but was stunned to discover that his entire body was powerless. His body seemed to not listen to him and he couldn't move it.

A trace of fear began to spread through Maha Jia Ye's heart, constantly swallowing up his heart.

He dragged his entire body into the bottomless abyss.

He had been too careless. This Lin Tian's strength simply exceeded his imagination. He shouldn't have forced his way out to provoke him. He was courting death.

However, it was already too late.

"I'll ask you one last time. Who are you?" Lin Tian impassively looked at Maha Jia Ye as he spoke once again.

At the same time, he slapped out his palm again, ruthlessly smashing into the other half of Maha Jia Ye's face, emitting a clear sound.

A bright red palm print appeared on the left and right side of Maha Jia Ye's faces.

The originally handsome and mighty face quickly swelled up, turning into a ridiculously large pig head.

"You, what exactly do you want to ask? "I am the Maha Jia Ye. Who else can I be?" Maha Jia Ye's eyes finally revealed a trace of fear. He was at a loss as he looked at Lin Tian and said.

"Think it over, think it through before answering."

Lin Tian repeated for the fourth time as he indifferently asked. His dark eyes were sometimes clear and bright, and sometimes raging winds blew at times, just like the undulating surface of the sea.

"I, I really am Maha Jia Ye, I!"

Maha Jia Ye looked at Lin Tian's dark eyes and suddenly couldn't help but shiver. His mind was a complete mess and he couldn't help but stammer out.

"Since you cannot recall it, let me give you a hint. You are not the incarnation of the Heavenly Law, nor are you the father of the heavens, am I right?"

Lin Tian suddenly interrupted him and asked with a solemn face.

"No, no!"

Maha Jia Ye was somewhat at a loss when Lin Tian asked this question, but he still looked at Lin Tian with fear in his eyes. He swallowed his saliva, shook his head, and fearfully said.

"Since you are not the incarnation of the heavens, then why are you pretending to be a saint here? "What judge is he pretending to be?"

Lin Tian calmly said, and then he pulled Maha Jia Ye in front of him.

"Crunch."

With a loud sound, the bloody and brutal torn off Maha Jia Ye's arm.

After that, he ruthlessly slapped Maha Jia Ye's face again, causing him to fall onto the ground. He lay there on the ground, unable to move, and slowly said this.

"Words that commit evil, words that deserve to be punished, words that deserve to die from evil."2

"Who do you think you are? Open your mouth and place yourself above the high point of morality? Asking questions and judging others with a haughty attitude? Who do you think you are? "

Lin Tian chuckled. Then, he kicked out again, ruthlessly smashing into Maha Ye's stomach.

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