"What?" Luo Lao specifically instructed. "
"This brat knows Luo Lao …"
Song Tianfang stood there in a daze, his heart was shrouded with fear.
The fact that the Luo Lao had spoken out meant that the entire Luo Family stood by Lin Feng's side.
Now, he finally understood that Lin Feng's arrogance was due to him relying on his arrogance.
"Luo Family, Luo Lao, is this Lin Feng really still that trash that the Lin Family abandoned …"
Everyone else at the summit was equally shocked!
Although they had already guessed that the relationship between Lin Feng and the Luo Family was not ordinary, they had never thought that it would actually be the Luo Lao.
At this moment, they finally understood that Lin Feng's actions of being arrogant in front of them before wasn't any sort of arrogance at all, but rather that the other party possessed such strength.
With the relationship between Lin Feng and the Luo Family, not to mention Song Tianfang, even if the head of East An City came, he would not need to care much about them.
This time, Song Tianfang and Jin Wenzhi had truly kicked a metal board!
"Master Lin, I'm sorry, I came late."
Disregarding the shock everyone was going through, Luo Zicheng bent down and said respectfully with a slight tremble that he was unable to suppress.
He was glad that he had hurried over as soon as he noticed the situation. Fortunately, he had arrived in time to prevent the situation from escalating further.
Otherwise, if the Master Lin really killed off all the special forces that had crossed the line, even if he could get rid of them with his status as a member of the Luo Family, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble.
"Master Lin... "I'm sorry …"
"How is this possible, Luo Zicheng actually bowed towards this brat!"
Song Tianfang was even more shocked. Who was it that could make Luo Zicheng of the Luo Family to bow down and apologize to him? Who was it that caused the trash of the Lin Family to be so incompetent that even the real Lin Family Young Master did not have the qualifications to do so?
Although the Lin Clan was powerful in the capital, and was far inferior to the Dong An Luo Clan, even if there was a huge gap between them, it was impossible for the successor of the Luo Clan to show such a respectful attitude.
"To be able to make Luo Zicheng bow in respect, it seems like the relationship between this kid and the Luo Family, is not what I thought it was!"
"That's right, absolutely not, but judging from Luo Zicheng's current attitude, in his heart, this Lin Feng's position is definitely far above his."
"Could it be that this Lin Feng is placed in the same position as the Luo Lao in the Luo Family …"
Everyone could not help but make bold guesses in their hearts. They remembered clearly that after Luo Zicheng appeared, he clearly expressed Luo Lao's dissatisfaction. This was enough to show Lin Feng's position in the heart of Luo Lao.
What kind of status did the Luo Lao have? In such a big East An, there had never been a young man whom the Luo Lao cared so much about, and Lin Feng was the first one.
Furthermore, the attitude that Luo Zicheng displayed right now was enough to say that, among the Luo Family, eighty to ninety percent of them placed Lin Feng on the same level as Luo Lao.
An equal position … What a joke!
In the hearts of the Luo Family, not to mention Luo Zicheng, even all the members of the Luo Family, including the Luo Lao, were reverent existences.
This was the power of the Martial Arts Grandmaster.
Just like Lin Feng had said before:
No matter how powerful your background is, I only need a pair of iron fists.
"This Lin Feng, just who is he?"
"The Lin Clan's young master is abandoned, and they're useless husbands, but what's going on?"
"Could it be that, this Lin Feng … What other unknown identity do you have? "
The crowd continued to mutter to themselves in succession. In their hearts, it was unprecedented for them to be curious about Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's identity was something that everyone knew about. However, Luo Zicheng's appearance had overturned their understanding of Lin Feng's identity.
Everyone was suspicious, as they didn't know what kind of identity Lin Feng had that would cause him to behave in such a manner.
"He... Is he really still that trash of the Lin Clan who abandoned the young master? "
"Yes, and certainly not."
Everyone firmly believed that, under the identity of the Lin Family's young master, who was known by everyone in Lin Feng, there must be another identity that they did not know of under the identity of a good-for-nothing husband.
It was because of this identity that caused Luo Zicheng to have such an attitude.
It was hard to imagine … How terrifying was his identity under cover?
"I'm sure you know what's going on here, right?"
Lin Feng stared at Luo Zicheng and spoke indifferently, ignoring everyone's shock.
"Yes, absolutely." Luo Zicheng replied respectfully.
"Since you've come, I'll leave the finishing touches to you." Lin Feng continued.
Originally, he didn't want to make a move in front of Zhang Wanrong, but Luo Zicheng's appearance was perfect.
"No problem." Luo Zicheng nodded and replied respectfully.
"Do you need me to teach you how to handle your next step?" Lin Feng continued.
"No need, no need." Luo Zicheng shook his head.
"Good, very good." Lin Feng nodded his head in satisfaction, his gaze turning to Song Tianfang.
"You should thank Luo Zicheng. If not for him, you would already be a corpse."
His cold words and indifferent demeanor exuded an endless chill that brought with it a monstrous killing intent.
Song Tianfang felt as if he was in a world of ice and snow, and his entire body was filled with a boundless chill.
He felt a terrifying killing intent as his entire body trembled uncontrollably.
"Yes, yes." The fellow replied with a trembling voice.
"You should still thank Luo Zicheng. If not, all of them would only be one ice-cold corpse after another." Lin Feng continued with an ice-cold expression.
"Yes, yes." Song Tianfang continued to nod his head.
"Song Tianfang, do you still want to order my death?" Lin Feng took a step forward, and looked down at Song Tianfang from above.
"I don't dare, I don't dare." Completely unconscious, Song Tianfang shook his head repeatedly.
Ever since Luo Zicheng had appeared, he had been frightened to death.
In Dong An, he, Song Tianfang, was indeed powerful, and did not put the majority of people in his eyes.
However, he clearly knew that, within the Eastern An Region, the Luo Family was the one that they could not afford to offend.
Lin Feng's gaze grew even colder, carrying a sharp glint, as if a sharp blade had been unsheathed:
"Your rights were granted to you by the people. You gave the order without any discrimination. Are you worthy of the rights bestowed to you by the people?"
Song Tianfang shook his head, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
His voice trembled uncontrollably.
At this moment, the trembling of his entire body became even more pronounced.
"You are proud of your power and your ability to seek personal gains. People like you are not worthy of being an official."
"Song Tianfang, now tell me, is someone like you worthy of becoming an official?"
With each word Lin Feng spoke, his tone grew fiercer and fiercer.
"Not worthy, I am not worthy."
Song Tianfang shook his head in fear, and replied while trembling in fear.
"Since you admit that you are not worthy to be an official, then resign."
Lin Feng said word by word, icily. His firm words did not allow any rejection.