Chapter 1849 Kneel Down! Kowtow! Apologize!

How is this going?

Why can a boy who is only ten years old be able to slap Ah Kun so far with one slap?

But, why didn't I see the slightest fluctuation of the martial artist's energy and blood power on him?

The strength of this young man is absolutely extraordinary, not something that ordinary warriors can possess.

wrong! etc! juvenile! Great skills! Hidden?

Suddenly, Yang Zhongxing, who had just got out of the car, instantly cooled down the anger that filled his heart. Seeing Lin Feng's formidable skill, he could actually tell at a glance that even if he was a ninth-level acquired talent, he couldn't compare to the power of Lin Feng's slap just now.

And combined with the information he had recently, he immediately connected Lin Feng with the new elder of the Dragon Group that he had been looking for to establish a relationship with.

"Could it be that this young man is that person? Impossible! Impossible! How could it be so young? Such a young innate martial artist is only in legends..."

Frozen on the spot, Yang Zhongxing was scheming, he had been entrenched in the capital for so long, and his eyesight was very sharp. However, even though he had seen Lin Feng's extraordinary behavior, he still found it very unbelievable.

But, if you think about it again, isn't that unbelievable thing that was born from a noble family, that newly promoted innate elder?

"It must be! The young man in front of me is probably the newly promoted elder. Otherwise, why can't I see a trace of blood power when he clearly knows ancient martial arts? Are you afraid of the power of my Yang family?"

Within a few seconds, Yang Zhongxin tossed and turned in his mind, after a very rigorous thinking and deduction.

"Not good! My son Akun actually offended this young man, what should we do now? If he bears his grudge, our Yang family... I'm afraid there will be a catastrophe!"

Thinking of this, Yang Zhongxing's complexion suddenly became even uglier. Before, he had been emphasizing that these members of the family and the dandies should act in a low-key manner and not cause trouble for the family, just because they were afraid of offending this mysteriously rising elder of the dragon group.

But now, his own son happened to hit the gun. With the strength of the young man in front of him, he was undoubtedly 99% that person. What should I do now? What should we do?

When he was anxious and uneasy, Yang Zhongxing frowned deeply, full of worry, he was already on the verge of riding a tiger.

However, after Yang Bingkun was slapped by Lin Feng and fell under his father's car, he immediately endured the pain and said with great joy in his heart: "Haha! My dad is here, brat, let's see how you die this time. No matter how you can fight, can you still beat my dad?"

"Not good! Lin Feng, that's Patriarch Yang, the master of the ninth floor of Houtian, the father of Yang Bingkun. He's here, you run... hurry, you're not his match, I'm going to ask Uncle Yang for a favor ..."

Inside the villa, Su Zixuan looked out, and saw that Yang Zhongxing had already got off the car, his face darkened, and he was still frowning tightly, and he became even more panicked in his heart, pulling Lin Feng to go to the villa escaped through the back door.

"What are you afraid of? Sister Zixuan, it would be better if the head of the Yang family came. The marriage between you and the Yang family will be canceled today."

Seeing the Lord came, Lin Feng was even more happy, and instead pulled Su Zixuan to the door.

"Lin Feng, are you dying? Run quickly! What are you doing running into the muzzle of a gun?" Sister Tao panicked too, but Lin Feng couldn't listen to what she said or tried to persuade her.

And at this time, from another direction, a black business Mercedes-Benz also drove over quickly, the license plate number was Beijing A66666, Su Zixuan was overjoyed when she saw this, and said to Lin Feng, "Lin Feng, it's my dad. It's gone. Remember in a while, don't talk nonsense, and listen to my dad. As long as my dad is around, Uncle Yang will definitely not do anything to you."

Speaking of this, Su Zixuan gritted her teeth and said: "As long as you keep you, I will persuade my dad to pay any price.

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In the black Mercedes-Benz business car, Su's father, Su Bingzhong, was also sweating profusely, urging the driver to drive over quickly. He had already seen Yang Zhongxing rushing to the gate of the villa from a distance. Yang Bingkun was lying on the ground, while his daughter But he walked forward holding the hand of a strange young man.

"Oh! This Zixuan is real. Haven't I already explained to her seriously on the phone? Tell her to take that man out of here first, okay! Now I was bumped into by Yang Zhongxing... this time But it's troublesome, Yang Zhongxing has always had a bad temper, I'm afraid he won't be able to suppress his anger this time..."

Su Bingzhong, who had dealt with Yang Zhongxing many times, had sunk in his heart, and felt that the relationship between the Su family and the Yang family might deteriorate completely. After all, Yang Zhongxing's temper can be said to be notorious among the heads of several big families.

But at this moment, at the entrance of the villa, Yang Bingkun, who had fallen to the ground, stood up unsteadily, laughed loudly, pointed at Lin Feng and Su Zixuan and shouted: "Stinky boy, and Su Zixuan, you bitch, today we are going My dad is here, let's see what you two adulterers have to say. Brat, did you dare to hit me just now? I'll let you pay ten times more..."

Relying on his father's presence, Yang Bingkun felt that he had all the chances of winning, and there was no need to be afraid of Lin Feng's force. He was yelling at Lin Feng arrogantly, but at this moment, his father Yang Zhongxing stepped forward quickly, and immediately slapped him in the face, knocking him dizzy.

"Sinister! You evil..."

Yang Zhongxing was still thinking about how to solve the crisis of being ransacked and wiped out, but he never expected that his son, who was still alive and dead, would go forward to show off to Lin Feng in a foolish way.

At such a time, how could Yang Zhongxing control so much, he immediately stepped forward and slapped the bastard son to shut up first.

"Ah? Dad, you... why did you hit me? You should go and beat them! It was that brat who beat me..." Yang Bingkun was completely stunned by his father's slap, and felt aggrieved shouted.

"Stop talking! You bastard! How did I, Yang Zhongxing, give birth to such a son of a bastard who doesn't know what to do?"

Seeing that his son Yang Bingkun was still thinking of taking revenge on Lin Feng, Yang Zhongzhong stepped forward and lifted Yang Bingkun up again, then walked up to Lin Feng, threw Yang Bingkun down, kicked his knee, and said angrily: " Kneel down! Kowtow! Make amends!"

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