Chapter 615 Everyone in the Su family

Cheng Feng's voice was as thin as a gnat, and no one could hear it except himself. Shanwu.com

Lin Zhong raised his eyebrows slightly, and a slightly mocking sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "The voice was too soft, I didn't hear it clearly, please say it again."

Cheng Feng gritted his teeth and wished he could tear Lin Zhong into pieces, but the situation was stronger than his own. No matter how resentful he was in his heart, he had to bow to Lin Zhong.

"Killing can only be done with a nod of the head. Since you have already won, why do you need to push even further?"

Cheng Feng lowered his eyes, covering the hatred in his eyes, and swallowed his anger and said: "As a fellow martial artist, I believe you also understand the principle of keeping a line in everything so that we can meet each other easily in the future."

With Cheng Feng's proud character, he actually said such condescending words. He was obviously afraid of Lin Zhong to the core.

To be honest, Cheng Feng has never suffered such a big loss or suffered such a serious injury since he was a child.

The severe pain in his body and the dizziness in his head made Cheng Feng completely lose the courage to fight against Lin Zhong.

At this moment, he only hoped that the elders of his sect would arrive quickly, rescue him from Lin Zhong's clutches, and help him regain his place.

From this perspective, Cheng Feng is strong if he is strong, but he does not possess the qualities that a strong person should have.

A truly strong person is not only physically strong, but also mentally strong. Not only does he possess unparalleled power, but he also possesses an indestructible will. Shanwu.com

If Cheng Feng had been more determined or had a calmer mind, even if Lin Zhong could defeat him, he would not be able to do so easily and remain unscathed.

Cheng Feng was the second true disciple of the hidden sect that Lin Zhong defeated. The first was Xue Zheng, a true disciple of the Tianlong Sect.

In terms of realm, Cheng Feng is a step ahead of Xue Zheng, but if the two were to fight to the death, Xue Zheng would definitely have the last laugh.

Because Xue Zheng's character is much stronger than Cheng Feng's.

Memories of the past period flashed through Lin Chong's mind like a movie.

"Keep a line when doing things, do you really want to see us in the future?"

Lin Zhong repeated something in a low voice, and the sarcasm on his face became stronger: "I don't think that after what happened today, we can really see each other in the future, and there is no need for you to pretend to be wronged. The reason why you ended up like this is...

It's your own fault."

Speaking of this, Lin Zhong's eyes slowly became sharp, and his tone was as cold as ice: "Now, answer my question, are you convinced?"

Cheng Feng's face changed, flashing through many expressions such as anger, ferocity, grief, hatred, etc. In the end, he couldn't bear the huge pressure on Lin Zhong and was about to give in completely.

Just then, a group of people walked into the hall.

Seeing that group of people, Cheng Feng's expression suddenly changed, he opened his eyes, and put on a posture that he would rather die than surrender: "You want me to admit defeat? Bah, stop dreaming! Kill me if you can! Frown your brows,

I can’t be considered a hero!”

While speaking, Cheng Feng's face stained with blood and dust showed a strong sense of schadenfreude, as if he was saying to Lin Zhong: You are dead.

Lin Zhong also heard the dense footsteps coming from the door, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "It seems that your reinforcements have arrived, but so what, no one can stop what I want to do!"

After saying that, he grabbed Cheng Feng's head and slammed it towards the ground!

"stop!"

Outside the crowd, a low roar full of anger suddenly sounded, like muffled thunder exploding in Lin Zhong's ears.

Lin Zhong turned a deaf ear to that voice, and his movements never stopped. Cheng Feng's huge and muscular body was like a light scarecrow in his hands, with no resistance at all.

Cheng Feng didn't expect that Lin Zhong would dare to take action. He couldn't help but be heartbroken and opened his mouth to shout.

However, before he could scream, his head came into close contact with the ground.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and Cheng Feng's head sank deeply into the ground. The inch-thick white marble tiles instantly shattered, and fragments the size of fingernails sputtered in all directions, mixed with little bits of blood.

Cheng Feng's limbs twitched like a fish on a chopping board, a strange "gurgling" sound came out of his throat, his eyes rolled up, and he fainted.

"I asked you to stop, didn't you hear me?!"

The voice sounded again, full of deep anger.

Lin Zhong released his palms expressionlessly, straightened his body, and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

The crowd dispersed at some point, and a group of people appeared in Lin Zhong's sight.

Walking at the front were two old men with white hair and good spirits.

The old man on the left is wearing a decent suit. He looks to be in his seventies. He is tall, with a red face, bright and lively eyes, and his snow-white hair is combed meticulously. When he walks, he walks like a dragon and a tiger, without looking old at all.

The old man on the right is thin, wearing a white mandarin jacket and a pair of black cloth shoes. His forehead is covered with wrinkles. He seems older than the old man on the left, but his eyes are as unfathomable as the sea.

Behind these two old men, there were several middle-aged men and women, each wearing suits and leather shoes, well-dressed, with calm expressions and extraordinary bearing.

The speaker was one of the middle-aged men, who looked quite similar to Su Xiaotian, with a short beard on his chin. He was looking at Lin Zhong with cold eyes.

Qiangwei followed the middle-aged man, two steps behind, her eyebrows lowered and her face looked extremely respectful.

Not just Qiangwei, after this group of people appeared, everyone in the hall subconsciously closed their legs, stood up straight, and saluted them with attention.

From everyone's reactions, Lin Zhong knew that these people who entered the hall were the real controllers of the Su family, that is, Su Miao's elders.

During their walk last night, Su Miao introduced the core figures of the Su family to Lin Zhong, so Lin Zhong knew their identities with just a glance.

The tall old man in a suit at the front is Su Yue, the head of the Su family. In addition, he also has another identity, that is, Su Miao's grandfather.

At this time, Su Yue was looking at Lin Zhong with interest, without much anger on his face.

Behind Su Yue, the middle-aged man who spoke to Lin Zhong was Su Xiaotian's father Su Yunhai, one of the most powerful figures in the Su family and Su Miao's uncle.

Walking side by side with Su Yunhai was Su Muyang's father, Su Changkong. His expression was calm, his brows were indifferent, and his eyes looking at Lin Zhong had no warmth.

After all, the reason why Su Miao was able to defeat Su Muyang was that Lin Zhong contributed the most, and it is strange that Su Changkong could give him a good look.

Behind Su Yunhai and Su Changkong, stood a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament and handsome appearance. The look he looked at Lin Zhong was much gentler than that of Su Yunhai and Su Changkong, and there was even a smile on his lips.

There is no doubt that this middle-aged man is Su Miao's father, Su Linfeng.

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