Just as Lin Chong was speaking, Lin Chengming, who was suppressed by his backhand, had his face twisted and his limbs were supported, trying to overturn the invisible mountain pressing against his head.

But no matter how Lin Chengming gritted his teeth or tried his best, he could not shake it.

The gap between the strength of the two sides is too big.

Lin Chengming is like an ant who overestimates himself, trying to challenge the giant.

The giant only needs one finger to break him into pieces.

After realizing this, Lin Chengming couldn't help but be angry and hated.

With his status in the Lin family, he has never suffered such humiliation!

Especially when there were so many young juniors from families around him watching, Lin Chengming felt ashamed and wanted to dig a hole in the ground to drill in.

Lin Chong didn't care about Lin Chengming's thoughts at all.

Even if the other party is his nominal uncle.

He didn't even look at Lin Chengming, and his cold and deep eyes swept across the faces of the Lin family one by one.

No one dared to look at him in sight.

The Lin family was frightened and didn't dare to let go of one of them.

help?

How to help?

Lin Chengming is already the strongest among them, and his status in the Lin family is second only to that of the head of the family Lin Youhan, but was suppressed by Lin Chong without any effort.

Even if they want to help, can they help?

Perhaps before he rescued Lin Chengming from Lin Chong's clutch, he brought himself in again.

But if you do nothing, you might seem too weak.

After more than ten seconds, an old man who was over fifty years old and was in a state of silence, pretending to be an elder, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Xiao Lan, Chengming is your elder brother after all. Please forgive others if you have to. Don't do too much."

The old man seemed very afraid of Lin Chong, so he only dared to talk to Lin Lan, and even dared not look at Lin Chong.

In fact, with the power shown by Lin Chong, who can not be afraid of anyone present?

The great master of the Yuan realm of the Five Qi Dynasty was a super strong man that they would never reach throughout their entire lives. Even if they were all added together, they would not be the enemy of Lin Chongyihe.

What's more, they have seen how serious the consequences of angering Lin Chong are.

Lin Chengming is the lesson of the past.

Lin Lan turned a deaf ear to the old man's advice and turned his head to Lin Chong and said, "Zhong'er, I'll introduce you to you again. This is your uncle, Lin Youxuan."

So Lin Chong's eyes fell on the old man.

The old man named Lin Youxuan shook his body and his expression became stiff.

He felt an unknown premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Lin Lan said in a hatred tone: "He is the clan elder in the Lin family and likes to use rules to suppress others the most. The reason why I was under house arrest was a little credit for him. And when you were stolen by someone, I wanted to find you, and he and the rest of the clan members were blocked."

Speaking of this, Lin Lan turned to Lin Youxuan, her eyes were cold and creepy: "Do you think you are qualified? Do you advise us not to do too much?"

Lin Youxuan was speechless and could not make any noise.

"Forgive others when you have to, haha, it's really high-sounding and righteous."

Lin Lan's eyes were like a knife, sharp and murderous intent: "When you bully our orphans and widows, why don't you forgive others when you are?"

Lin Youxuan couldn't help but cover his face with his hands, and sweat came out of his forehead.

He really couldn't find a reason to refute Lin Lan's accusation.

In the end, Lin Youxuan could only stutter and defended: "Xiao Lan, we do have something to do to you, mother and son, but that is to maintain the rules of the ancestors. As a clan elder, I must take the lead in setting an example, otherwise how can I convince the public?"

"In your eyes, the rules of ancestors represent everything, and are more important than blood and family affection, right?"

Lin Lan sneered: "In order to maintain the so-called rules you call, you can even throw away your conscience and even give up the bottom line of being a human being, right?"

Listening to Lin Lan's heart-killing words, Lin Youxuan's face looked like earth, and he hated himself for talking too much.

"Zhong'er, you have to recognize the true faces of these people."

Lin Lan said hatefully: "They are full of ancestral rules, benevolence, righteousness and morality. They seem to be so correct. In fact, they like to bully the weak and bully others the most."

"I see."

Lin Chong looked like iron, and did not hide his disgust for the Lin family at all: "Their so-called rules are just tools used to maintain their own authority."

After saying that, Lin Chong suddenly waved his sleeves.

"Bang!"

Lin Youxuan, several feet away, seemed to be hit by a speeding car, and flew out involuntarily.

He flew seven or eight meters in one breath, passed the heads of everyone, and fell into the neatly trimmed bushes. There was no movement at all, and I don’t know if he really fainted or pretended.

Perhaps for Lin Youxuan, this result is actually a relief.

Seeing that the two leaders of the family were suppressed by Lin Zhong one after another, the crowd couldn't help but feel a commotion.

The male and female warriors around them were in a dilemma and were in a dilemma.

The masters of Huajin standing behind Lin Chengming were even more ashamed and didn't know where to put their hands and feet.

Next, Lin Lan called out a few more enemies' names, without exception, and followed Lin Chengming and Lin Youxuan's footsteps.

The Lin family seemed to have accepted their fate, standing there blankly, neither resisting nor begging for mercy, nor running away.

Is resistance useful?

Can you escape?

I don’t know when it started, but suddenly there was a suppressed sob in the crowd.

These children of aristocratic families who are usually above the top have never tasted the taste of people taking the blame or fishing, and it feels like the sky is falling.

The huge Lin family is shrouded in sorrow.

Lin Lan didn't feel happy at all, only deep confusion and emptiness.

Is this over?

Why not resist?

Why not escape?

Why not be hysterical and curse?

If you do that, I can destroy the Lin family with peace of mind.

Did you accept your fate like this?

Then who should I ask for the anger in my heart?

Then how should the hatred in my heart be relieved?

"Have you made up your mind?"

Lin Chong's calm voice came into Lin Lan's ears: "As long as you say a word, the Lin family will be removed from the martial arts world forever."

Lin Lan's expression changed. She suddenly jumped to the top of a loft, circulated her inner breath, and shouted loudly: "Lin Youhan, don't be a turtle with a head-reducing turtle, get out!"

"Get out!"

"Come out!"

"come out!"

The loud shouts echoed among the mountains.

Deep in Bailong Mountain.

In a cave that no one knew, Chen Youhan, with his eyes closed and his indifferent expression, suddenly opened his eyes, and his slender phoenix eyes burst into dazzling lightning.

"evil creature!"
Chapter completed!