That was an opponent in Maoshan, the northern sect, that even the great Taoist disciples did not dare to look down upon.
If he were not over thirty years old, with the strength of Taoist Pocket Fatty, he would be more than enough to compete for the title of No. 1 Taoist Master of Maoshan in the Northern Sect.
On weekdays, even some sect elders would be polite when meeting him.
Fortunately, now, someone in Maoshan, the southern faction that they have crushed for thousands of years, dares to ask Senior Brother Ma to kneel down and apologize!
This kind of statement is simply too ridiculous.
Except for Malanlan, almost everyone in the audience looked at Lin Tianyou as if he were an idiot.
As expected, this young man will be beaten to death in this dance today.
"Everyone... today is the day when you come to Nanpai Maoshan to participate in the sword ceremony. Please give Nanpai Maoshan a face and don't make trouble!"
When the deacon who was responsible for receiving the Maoshan disciples of the Northern School saw this, he was so frightened that he ran out quickly, trying to prevent the tragedy that was about to happen.
He was sweating all over and was afraid that he would be beaten too.
But there is no way, he is responsible here, if something happens, he will not be able to escape the responsibility.
"Give you Nanpai Maoshan some face? What a joke!
When did you, the Southern Maoshan School, ever have face?"
The pock-marked fat Taoist shouted violently, and his powerful momentum directly shocked the person in charge, causing him to become confused and his face turned pale.
"Okay, what a scary Taoist!" The person in charge swallowed his saliva, thinking that no one could save Lin Tianyou and Malanlan today.
The pockmarked fat Taoist strode up to Lin Tianyou and said coldly:
"Boy, do you know who I am? If you dare to speak to me like this, have you not considered the consequences?"
Lin Tianyou's expression remained unchanged and he raised a finger, "Ten seconds. If you don't kneel down and apologize after ten seconds, then you don't have to apologize."
The pock-marked fat Taoist's breath was stagnant. He suddenly felt a little stupid for wasting so much time here with an idiot.
"Boy, I think you should be a new disciple of Maoshan, the Southern School. That's right. Of course, it's impossible for a new person to know me.
Ignorant people are not guilty. In this way, I will also give you a chance to kneel down and apologize to me.
How about I let you go today?"
The pockmarked fat Taoist repeated what Lin Tianyou said to him.
He already regarded Lin Tianyou as an idiot and a retard.
Even if Lin Tianyou is willing to kneel down and apologize, he will still give this kid a lesson.
Lin Tianyou stood up from the stool, looked at the fat Taoist pockmark, and said calmly:
"The time has come, it seems you have chosen to give up kneeling down and apologize!"
"Yes, you are not qualified to let me..."
The word 'apology' behind the fat Taoist pockmarked person had not yet been uttered.
Just listen to click, bang!
With two muffled sounds, the pock-marked fat Taoist flew backwards like a round rubber ball.
Bang!!
I saw the pockmarked fat Taoist hitting the wall outside the dance party in front of him, holding his fat belly, and kept wailing.
His face was distorted, and veins were popping out on his neck. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Everyone present was stunned.
Even Ah Chun, who had always looked down on Lin Tianyou, looked at Lin Tianyou in disbelief with his eyes wide open.
She never expected that what Lin Tianyou said before was all true. If he didn't kneel down, his soul would be destroyed!
"The fat is thick enough, so you're not dead yet."
Lin Tianyou shook off the oil and water on his hand, raised his left index finger, and with a buzzing sound, his finger light immediately bloomed.
He means what he says, and if he says he wants to destroy the soul, he will definitely destroy the soul.
"Die!"
After uttering two words lightly, the light on Lin Tianyou's finger shot out quickly like an arrow, piercing the pockmarked fat Taoist's eyebrows on the spot.
The soul of the pock-marked fat Taoist was destroyed, and his body was like a ball, rolling to the ground and no longer alive.
"Ma, Senior Brother Ma's spirit has been shattered!"
A Maoshan disciple from the Northern School next to him bravely stepped forward to take a look at the condition of Fat Taoist Mazi.
When he discovered that Senior Brother Ma's soul had dissipated, he was so frightened that he screamed.
"What?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked and couldn't believe the scene in front of them.
"Insects!"
Lin Tianyou shook his head gently and glanced at everyone casually. Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.
Facing such a ferocious young man, who dares to confront him head on?
After a long time, the two followers of Fat Taoist Mazi moved.
One of the tall men came forward and said loudly:
"Boy, do you know what you are doing?
Your behavior is to make the northern and southern factions completely break apart. This is declaring war on the northern faction Maoshan, do you know?"
Another follower also came over and echoed:
"What you do will bring immeasurable losses to Nanpai Maoshan, and you will become the sinner of Nanpai Maoshan!"
Lin Tianyou killed the fat Taoist pockmarked, and Maoshan, the northern sect, would definitely not let it go.
Maybe it will lead to a break with the southern faction Maoshan.
If the Southern faction Maoshan does not want to break up, it will have to pay a huge price.
This price will plunge Nanpai Maoshan into a trough!
As the instigator, Lin Tianyou will be responsible for this, and the final outcome will definitely not be much better.
Lin Tianyou looked at the two of them indifferently, "What? You want to stand up for that fat man? Do you have the courage? I'm not bragging. Even if you all come together, I can wipe them all out in an instant!"
Wow!!
As soon as these words came out, countless voices of astonishment instantly came from all around.
All eyes fell on Lin Tianyou.
These eyes were full of anger and even more murderous intent.
"Does this kid think that by destroying Senior Brother Ma's soul, he can fight against our entire Northern Sect Maoshan?"
"Humph, you don't know how high the earth is. There are so many of us, and each of us can drown him with just a spit of spit. Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?"
"Damn guy, destroying our senior brother Ma's soul doesn't count. He's still provoking us here. Should we all destroy him together?"
The crowd was like boiling water, talking endlessly.
Everyone gnashed their teeth in hatred and wanted to kill Lin Tianyou.
"Boy, tell me your name!"
A Northern Maoshan disciple shouted loudly.
"An ant doesn't deserve to know my name!"
Lin Tianyou said calmly.
"you wanna die!"
The Northern Maoshan disciple was furious and raised his fist to fight.
Lin Tianyou had a look of disdain on his face, a piece of trash that didn't even reach the Heavenly Master realm, and wanted to hit him with his fists?
With a slight tilt of his head, Lin Tianyou easily avoided the punch and then raised his knees slightly.
Bang!
The knee, which was as hard as iron, had hit the lower abdomen of the Maoshan disciple of the Northern Sect.
He only felt as if his lower abdomen had been blasted by a bomb, and his internal organs were about to move out of place.
The body weighing more than one hundred kilograms flew directly backwards and hit the ground heavily.
The corner of his mouth moved, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and he fainted on the spot.