What's going on?
Why can a boy who is only eighteen or nine years old fan ah Kun so far with a slap?
However, why didn't I see the fluctuation of the martial artist's Qi and blood power on him?
The strength of this young man is absolutely extraordinary, which is not what ordinary martial artists can have.
incorrect! wait! Boy! Great skill! Hidden?
Suddenly, Yang Zhongxing, who had just got off the bus, suddenly cooled down his anger. Seeing Lin Feng's powerful skill, he can actually see at a glance that even if he is on the ninth floor the day after tomorrow, he can't compare with Lin Feng's power of slapping just now.
Combined with some information he had recently, he immediately linked Lin Feng with the new elder of the dragon group who he had been looking for a relationship with.
"No, this boy is the man, isn't he? impossible! impossible! How could you be so young? Such a young congenital warrior, it's just a legend... "
Stunned on the spot, Yang Zhongxing is very resourceful and has been entrenched in the capital for so long. However, even though we have seen Lin Feng's extraordinary, we still feel very incredible.
However, if you think about it carefully, isn't that the super aristocratic family born in the sky, the new congenital elder, such an incredible thing?
"It must be! The young man in front of us is probably the new elder. Otherwise, he clearly knows ancient martial arts. Why can't I see a trace of Qi and blood power? He is clearly in the capital. Why is he not afraid of the power of my Yang family? "
In a few seconds, Yang Zhongxing's mind turned over and over, after some very rigorous thinking and inference.
"No! My son ah Kun offended the boy. What should I do now? In case of being hated by him, I'm afraid the Yang family... I'm afraid there will be a disaster! "
Thinking of this, Yang Zhongxing's face suddenly became more and more ugly. Before, he always stressed that these members and dandies of the family should keep a low profile and don't cause trouble to the family, just for fear of provoking this mysterious rising dragon group elder.
But now, it happened that his son hit the muzzle of the gun. With the strength of the young man in front of him, there is no doubt that 99% is the man. What can we do now? What are we going to do?
When he was anxious, Yang Zhongxing frowned deeply and worried. It was difficult to ride a tiger.
However, after being slapped by Lin Feng, Yang Bingkun fell under his father's car. He immediately endured the pain and said with great joy: "ha ha! My father is here, smelly boy. It depends on how you die this time. If you can fight again, you can beat my father? "
"No! Lin Feng, that's the master of the Yang family, the master on the ninth floor the day after tomorrow, and Yang Bingkun's father. He's coming. Run... Run quickly. You're not his opponent. I'll ask Uncle Yang for a favor... "
In the villa, Su Zixuan looked out and saw that Yang Zhongxing had come down from the car. His face turned black and frowned tightly. Suddenly, she was even more flustered in her heart. She was about to escape to the back door of the villa with Lin Feng.
"What are you afraid of? Sister Zixuan, it's better for the master of the Yang family to come. Your marriage with the Yang family is ended and cancelled today. "
Seeing the Lord coming, Lin Feng was even more happy. Instead, he took Su Zixuan to the door.
"Lin Feng, are you going to die? Run! What are you doing hitting the muzzle? " Sister Tao also panicked, but Lin Feng couldn't listen to what she said and advised.
At this time, in the other direction, a black business Mercedes Benz also drove quickly. The license plate number was Beijing a66666. Seeing this, Su Zixuan was overjoyed and said to Lin Feng, "Lin Feng, it's my father. After a while, remember, don't talk nonsense and listen to my father. As long as my father is there, uncle Yang won't do it to you. "
Speaking of this, Su Zixuan clenched her teeth and said, "as long as you keep you, I will persuade my father to pay any price."
In the black Mercedes Benz business car, Su Bingzhong, his father, was sweating with anxiety and urged the driver to drive quickly. He had seen Yang Zhongxing arrive at the door of the villa from a distance. Yang Bingkun was lying on the ground, while his daughter walked forward with the hand of a strange young man.
"Oh! This Zixuan is really. Haven't I told her seriously on the phone? Let her hurry and take the man out of here first, okay! Now I was caught by Yang Zhongxing... It's troublesome this time. Yang Zhongxing's temper has always been bad. I'm afraid his anger can't be suppressed this time... "
Su Bing's loyalty, who has dealt with Yang Zhongxing many times, has fallen. He feels that the relationship between the Su family and the Yang family may be completely deteriorated. After all, Yang Zhongxing's temper is not very good among the owners of several aristocratic families.
But at this time, at the door of the villa, Yang Bingkun, who fell to the ground, stood up and laughed. Pointing to Lin Feng and Su Zixuan, he shouted, "smelly boy, and Su Zixuan, you bitch, my father came today. Let's see what else you adulterers * * * * have to say. Smelly boy, you dared to hit me just now, didn't you? I'll give you ten times... "
Relying on his father's presence, Yang Bingkun felt that everything was in hand and there was no need to fear Lin Feng's force. He was shouting arrogantly at Lin Feng, but at this time, his father Yang Zhongxing stepped forward quickly and immediately slapped him in the face, making him dizzy.
"Evil! You evil devil... "
Yang Zhongxing was just thinking about how to solve the crisis that he was likely to be robbed of his family and destroyed his family, but he didn't expect that his son, who still didn't know his life and death, came forward to Lin Feng foolishly.
At this time, where can Yang Zhongxing control so much? He immediately came forward and slapped him. Let the bastard son shut up first.
"Ah? Dad, you... What are you doing hitting me? You should hit them! It was the smelly boy who beat me... "Yang Bingkun was completely stunned by his father's slap and shouted wrongfully.
"Stop it! You bastard! How did I, Yang Zhongxing, give birth to such an unscrupulous son? "
Seeing that his son Yang Bingkun was still thinking about revenge on Lin Feng, Yang Zhongxing came forward and picked up Yang Bingkun, then went to Lin Feng, threw Yang Bingkun down, kicked him on the knee and said angrily, "get down on your knees! Kowtow! Make amends! "