889: C889 Frightened Senseless

C889 Frightened Senseless

"Hmph, stop trying to be mysterious."

Seeing that Lin Fann wanted to continue acting tough, Nangong Yun harrumphed and threw himself forward.

However, just as he took a step forward, his body froze and he stopped abruptly.

Just like before, Lin Fann continued pouring the teapot into his left hand.

This time, however, his left hand did not hold the cup, but directly opened up his palm.

It was at this moment that a strange scene occurred.

It was as if there was a bowl in the air, and the water in the cup was sizzling loudly.

Clear to the bottom, the vision could directly pierce through.

"This... "This …"

Nangong Yun was shocked as he looked at this scene in shock.

If this was not a trick, then there was only one possibility for such a situation to occur.

Relying on his zhenqi, he held the tea up and controlled the tea to prevent it from leaking out.

But was that really possible?

How many warriors had cultivated their entire lives without being able to produce zhen qi? Was it possible for Lin Fann to be so young now?

He, who was known as a genius in his family, had reached the strength of the late stage Bright Strength at the age of thirty.

But even so, he had only touched the threshold of true qi.

There was still a long way to go before true qi was cultivated.

It was possible that he might not even be able to cultivate it.

For a moment, Nangong Yun's expression was filled with fear.

"You must have used some trick, don't act in front of me anymore."

Although he spoke with disdain, he did not dare to move his body anymore.

The tea was still steaming hot in the air above Lin Fann's palm.

Everything was so real that no flaws could be seen.

"Nangong Yun, just now, you treated me to tea. I also want to treat you to tea."

With a sudden clench of his fist, Lin Fann pushed Nangong Yun's position.

Huala ~

Nangong Yun, who had yet to come back to his senses, instinctively raised his hand to block the tea that was falling from the sky.

Ah … Hot...

With the sound of a pig being butchered, Nangong Yun kept swinging his burnt arm.

"Oh wow, Nangong Yun, what happened to you?"

Looking at Nangong Yun, who was jumping around, Lin Fann curled his lips and said, "A courteous exchange, do you not know about this?"2

"Lin, you are courting death."

Nangong Yun looked angrily at Lin Fann and scolded: "Daring to provoke our Nangong Family, you are courting death."

"Nangong Yun, you really have forgotten too much."

Narrowing his eyes, Lin Fann said mockingly, "In my eyes, your Nangong Family is nothing."

"Very good, I'll remember you."

Being challenged like this by the authority of the family and being criticized to be useless, Nangong Yun, who was the eldest young master of the family, was unable to contain his anger: "If you provoke our Nangong family, you will die for sure."

"Don't, Nangong Yun."

Lin Fann shook the teapot and gestured: "There's still tea left. Would you like another cup?"

"Just you wait."

He wanted to attack, but he didn't dare to. Lin Fann's performance had scared him.

Even if two true qi practitioners were to rush towards him, he would likely be pressed to the ground and rubbed against them.

After putting down those harsh words, Nangong Yun held his burnt arm and quickly left the room.

"Young Master Nangong, come drink with me when you're free."

Seeing Nangong Yun leave in a hurry, Lin Fann shouted from behind, "Tell me how much you like to drink, I'll keep it for you."

Bang.

He staggered and almost fell down to the ground. Smoke rose from his head due to Lin Fann's words. Nangong Yun bitterly clenched his fist and left.

Damn it, damn it.

As the Young Master of the Nangong Family, when had he ever received such a humiliation?

If he didn't kill Lin Fann, it would be hard to quell the hatred in his heart.

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