C261 Suicidal
C261 Suicidal
"Amazing, amazing, a tiger father doesn't have a dog son. Lin Hong is too amazing."
Right, thinking back about how Lin Hai, a good-for-nothing son, had already been overjoyed by himself, now, not to mention Qianqian, the two genius children of our Patriarch, Lin Hong, is also extremely talented. Other than Qianqian, no one else in the Lin Family is his match, and even some of the older generation are almost caught up.
A new budding elder of the Lin Clan laughed as he spoke. His candid voice came from afar and was extremely clear, as everyone could hear it clearly.
Among them, there was also the slowly approaching Lin Feng!
Lin Feng didn't think that there would be someone who would speak ill of him the moment he arrived. He couldn't help but reveal a faint smile, raise his head, and look at the crowd in the distance.
His voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the entire Martial Arts Arena, allowing everyone present to hear his voice.
The gazes of the crowd froze as they turned their heads, only to see a familiar silhouette standing there. It was a young and handsome man.
This familiar figure was originally considered to be trash by everyone, but had abruptly risen up mightily at the Lin Family's Annual Assembly last year. After that, he had displayed his prowess on the Yangzhou City's Martial Competition Stage, allowing everyone to recognize him once more. However, Lin Feng was still the abandoned son of the Lin Family, and he was expelled from the family.
Between Lin Qian and him, the Lin Family chose Lin Qian, because everyone thought that Lin Qian would have a better future than him, Lin Feng.
"It's him, Lin Feng!"
"Lin Feng, he's back! He's returned to the Lin Family!"
Upon seeing this figure, everyone from the Lin Clan focused their attention on him, and the charm in their eyes changed.
This delicate and pretty figure seemed to have more maturity on him, the corners of his face became even more distinct. At the same time, there was a sharp and unruly look in his calm eyes.
"Lin Feng."
Lin Badao slightly narrowed his eyes. This youth who had been forced out of the Lin Family, actually dared to come back.
After laughing for a while, Lin Badao's face revealed a touch of ridicule. If there really was a way out, then there was no way out!
Beside the stage, Lin Qian's gaze was the exact opposite of Lin Badao's. Her body was trembling violently, it was Lin Feng, it was actually him.
Lin Qian had thought about whether this young man, who had caused such a ruckus in the imperial city, would be able to return to the Yangzhou City and the Lin Family.
Her uneasiness had now become reality. Lin Feng, in the end, had still come back to take back what he had lost here, and his dignity!
"You still dare to come back?"
When the newly promoted Ninth Elder saw Lin Feng, he revealed a cold and evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Lin Feng, your father betrayed his ancestors and killed his brothers in the same sect, his crimes were unforgivable, and he was kicked out of the clan. As for you, you disrespected no elders, arrogant and unreasonable, you were also kicked out of the clan.
"Nonsense, are you done talking?"
Lin Feng looked at the new Ninth Elder and thought that it was a bit funny.
"Nonsense?" The crack in the Ninth Elder's eyes slowly closed, and a cold look appeared in his eyes as he stared at Lin Feng.
You called me trash just now, and today is the Lin Clan's annual Clan Assembly. How about, your son and I give it a try?" He naturally recognized the Ninth Elder. It was an uncle like him, a son that was about the same age as Lin Feng.
Hearing Lin Feng's words, he remained silent that day, and the coldness in his narrowed eyes grew even stronger.
"Why aren't you talking? If your son dares not to fight against my trash, then wouldn't he be the trash among trash?! "
Lin Feng's voice carried a bit of ridicule, and he slowly stepped forward. A moment later, he actually arrived in front of the crowd, and slowly walked towards the arena of the annual session.
Seeing Lin Feng coming over, many of the Lin Family's young disciples opened up a path for him, allowing him to directly step onto the stage and look at the crowd.
"Why are you all not saying anything?" Seeing that the crowd was silent, Lin Feng started to speak again.
Lin Badao sneered, and said: "Lin Feng, we are also a member of the Lin Family. Last time, we deliberately spared your life, so that you wouldn't die, and you don't seem to be grateful at all, yet you still dare to go back to my Lin Family and cause trouble."
"Spare my life, spare me?"
Lin Feng was a little stunned. When did Lin Badao become so kind? She actually let him off.
"No wonder I heard the sound of flattery the moment I walked in. Since the Patriarch is so shameless, the people under him are naturally similar as well."
"Bullsh * t." Patriarch Nine shouted in anger. A cold intent was released from his body.
"I boasted shamelessly. Just now, you guys said that both Lin Qian and Lin Hong are talented, right?"
"Of course, Qianqian and Lin Hong are both the geniuses of my Lin Family."
"Then I, Lin Feng, am a trash, right?"
"So you knew!" Patriarch Nine said sarcastically.
"Since that's the case, then I, this trash, am willing to experience the geniuses present. Lin Hong, Lin Qian, you can do as you please. If I lose, then I'm willing to die."
Lin Feng said softly, but what caused the eyes of the crowd to congeal slightly, if I lose, I am willing to die!
What an arrogant voice, domineering and mighty.
Everyone in the Lin Family were silent. Other than Lin Qian and Lin Hong, who would dare to fight against Lin Feng? A year ago, Lin Feng was already very strong, let alone now.
"Why are you not saying anything, I, Lin Feng, am begging for death!"
Sweeping his eyes across the crowd, Lin Feng's lips carried a strong sense of ridicule.
Even though they were begging for death and had said such frivolous words, no one replied. The other Lin Family disciples' gazes were all on Lin Hong and Lin Qian, and only they had a chance of defeating Lin Feng.
However, did they, who lived in the imperial city, dare to fight against Lin Feng? That would be courting death.
"I, Lin Feng, seek death, and no one responds to my challenge. A group of trash like you dare to boast shamelessly, saying that your talent is shocking and exceptionally beautiful. I, Lin Feng, truly admire the shamelessness of all of you, to be able to act so shamelessly."
Lin Feng was the abandoned son of the Lin Family who had been expelled from their family. But now, standing on the stage, inviting the members of the Lin Family to fight, no one dared to fight, even Lin Qian, who was being praised to the skies!
"How dare you!" Patriarch Nine shouted in anger.
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"How dare you!" Just as he finished speaking, Lin Feng shouted in anger as well: "You! Just now, they said that I was a trash and they were geniuses. Where are they now? I, Lin Feng, am standing here, begging for death, they wouldn't dare to fight, if you are willing, you can also come up, I, Lin Feng, am begging for death. "
Arrogant! Infinite arrogance!
Lin Feng, even the elders dare to challenge him, begging for death!
Patriarch Nine's eyes narrowed into slits as he looked at Lin Hong and Lin Qian. He then sneered: "Lin Feng, Lin Qian and Lin Hong are the geniuses of my Lin Family, I won't bother to fight with you. Since you want to die, I will grant you your wish."
Finished speaking, Ninth Elder took a step forward, stepped out of the viewing gallery, and directly arrived in front of Lin Feng.
"What a powerful Qing Gong movement technique. Beautiful, Lin Feng actually dared to invite a fighting elder. He's too arrogant, he's courting death."
"Ninth Elder, you are truly worthy of being a expert with Fifth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage. You are truly powerful, Lin Feng is dead for sure."
When the crowd saw Ninth Elder make his move, they all thought of it in their hearts. At the same time, a wave of tyrannical ice palm strength came out of Ninth Elder's hand and pounced towards Lin Feng, as if wanting to freeze Lin Feng.
Lin Feng stood there calmly, looking at the Ninth Elder above, a pitiful smile surfaced in his eyes.
"Die!" Ninth Elder shouted out loud, but at this time, Lin Feng's body moved, or in other words, he moved manually. With a swipe of his hand, a bright light flashed, and immediately, Ninth Elder did not even have the time to scream. In the middle of her body, a blood vein appeared, and with a poof, she fell to the ground.
Boom!
The hearts of the spectators trembled, Lin Badao even stood up, looking at the scene in shock, was Ninth Elder dead?
Ninth Elder, killed by Lin Feng in one move?
The crowd started to tremble crazily, Lin Feng glanced at the corpse and said: "Trash!"
With a step, Lin Feng's gaze swept across the crowd, unbridled, looking down on everything.
"I, Lin Feng, beg for death!"