Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City-Chapter 549 - 548: You’re a Pig

"Scram."

Lin Hao didn’t even take a glance at the man, his casual command instantly hushed the entire eatery.

Then...

"Did I hear that right? He’s telling me to scram!" The burly man burst into laughter, bending over with his belly hurting from the humor.

"He hasn’t adapted to his role yet! He still thinks this is the Lower Plane, where being of Returning to Void Realm means something!"

"Give him a punch, blow his head open, and bring him back to his senses."

"Such idiots are rare nowadays. I remember when I ascended, I had a blockhead sect brother who couldn’t adjust. Still acting all high and mighty as if he was in the Lower Realm, and within three days of ascending, got his head chopped off. Tsk tsk tsk..."

The diners in the eatery all burst into uproarious laughter, each of them gazing at Lin Hao as if watching a monkey perform.

After his laughter, the muscular man looked coldly at Lin Hao: "Since you won’t drink the toast, you’ll have to drink the penalty. Today, yours truly will let you witness how a fist can blow up a head!"

With that said, the burly man raised his fist.

"Drag him out before you hit him, I still have my meal to enjoy," Mr. Feng said with a smile, waving his hand immediately as he saw a fight coming.

"Sure thing!"

The muscular man replied with a grin, initially aiming his fist at Lin Hao’s head, but he quickly changed his target to grab Lin Hao’s neck, intent on lifting him by his neck and dragging him outside.

After all, in his eyes, a mere practitioner of the Returning to Void Realm was nothing, not even worthy of serious attention.

This kind of drama was plain dull; the ending predestined before it even began.

Even the usual crowd that enjoyed spectacles had lost interest by now and turned away, returning to their own business.

After all, for a Ranger to deal with a Cultivator of the Returning Void Realm, only a single finger was needed to suppress easily.

But at that moment, Lin Hao also made his move.

He didn’t dodge or evade; as the big man reached out, Lin Hao extended his hand to seize.

"Heh, an insignificant effort at resistance?" The big man didn’t take Lin Hao seriously at all, dismissing it as a futile act of defiance.

I’ll break your hand first!

The man sneered internally, enjoying the cat-and-mouse game, shifting his hand that was reaching for Lin Hao’s neck towards his wrist instead.

He intended to grab Lin Hao’s palm directly and crush it into pulp.

But, the moment their palms met, something unbelievable happened!

Suddenly, the air in the eatery stood still, and Lin Hao’s hand, incredibly, grasped the pulse on the wrist of the big man!

"Eh?"

The man was shocked, his face showing disbelief, hardly trusting his own eyes. It felt like a dream; he was nearly certain he had grasped Lin Hao’s hand, but somehow, that hand slipped away like an eel, avoiding his attack and instead, capturing his hand!

And it captured the pulse point, no less!

A chill ran up the back of the big man’s head; his body trembled, and he gawked at Lin Hao in horror. At that moment, he abruptly realized that this piece of trash from the Returning to Void Realm seemed...

To be a wolf in sheep’s clothing!

As this thought flashed through his mind, Lin Hao’s icy gaze, akin to that of the God of Killing, was fixed intently upon him.

What kind of look was that!

The burly man felt as if he had been pushed off a towering peak by that gaze, falling endlessly into a bottomless abyss that led straight to the depths of Hell.

How could this be possible!

A youngster at the Returning to Void Realm possessed such a gaze, one that could impact him with such force and invoke a sense of danger?

Fear gripped the burly man’s heart. In that instant, he wanted to flee for his life, but to his horror, he discovered he couldn’t move a muscle, and his Primordial Power was completely out of his control!

Lin Hao had seized control of his vital points!

"Scram!"

Lin Hao paid no attention to the burly man’s terror. In front of numerous astonished onlookers, he dragged the man by the hand and tossed him out the door as if discarding trash, flinging the burly man outside the tavern.

"He’s dead!!"

Outside the tavern, someone had already rushed over to check. To their shock, they found the burly man’s eyes had rolled back, lifeless, with all of his meridians broken, shattered from the inside!

This...

Inside the tavern, everyone’s eyes widened in disbelief.

A Ranger had been killed by a youth whose cultivation was only at the Returning to Void Realm! And it was an instant kill!

This youth...

Bitter Realm!

These words surged to the forefront of everyone’s minds.

If there were a place where miracles could be forged, it would undoubtedly be the Bitter Realm, and only the elite of the Bitter Realm could possess such Secret Techniques!

Could this youth be the offspring of a prominent figure from the Bitter Realm?

For a moment, everyone in the tavern felt a chill down their spines.

"How about it? Will you consider what I’ve said?" Lin Hao acted as if nothing had happened, still smiling as he looked at Mr. Feng.

Mr. Feng trembled all over, looking at Lin Hao in disbelief. It took two inquiries from Lin Hao before he regained his composure.

"I... I will sell!" People from the Bitter Realm were not to be trifled with, especially the experts from there! Didn’t you see that all the Rangers in the tavern had stopped making a sound? Mr. Feng was no fool; it seemed that none of the people here combined could be a match for the young man before them, to say nothing of the fact that there was an even more formidable chubby man who had yet to make a move.

Many knew that this chubby man was in cahoots with Lin Hao, and they feared that he might be the Bitter Realm expert behind the scenes. Because suddenly, everyone realized that they couldn’t see through the chubby man’s Cultivation Realm!

"Sell! These two slaves, I bought them for a hundred thousand catties of Primordial Stones. I won’t make a profit off you, a hundred thousand catties of Primordial Stones, I’ll sell them to you!" Mr. Feng clenched his teeth in secret, bleeding inwardly.

"A hundred thousand catties of Primordial Stones? I don’t have that." Lin Hao shook his head.

"Then... what do you have?" Mr. Feng suddenly had a bad premonition and stole a glance at Lin Hao. He noticed Lin Hao fumbling around and taking out the check for a hundred catties of Primordial Stones he had placed on the table earlier, originally intended for the Rangers to deal with Lin Hao.

"I only have a hundred catties of Primordial Stones." Lin Hao smiled and placed the check back beside Mr. Feng.

"That’s mine..." Mr. Feng wanted to kill, to explode, but he didn’t dare. He could only watch Lin Hao with gritted teeth.

"Is it? No, I don’t think so. How can your check be in my hands?" Lin Hao shook his head, seemingly puzzled and unquestionably stating, "This is my check, the money goes to you, the slaves belong to me."

"You’re going too far! To use my money to buy my slaves? Do you think I’m a pig?!" Mr. Feng could no longer contain himself, he stood up abruptly and glared at Lin Hao furiously.

"Wrong."

Lin Hao shook his head, scoffing coldly, "I never thought of you as a pig, because you are a pig! Have you never looked in a mirror?"

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