C927 Taste of Death
C927 Taste of Death
Originally, based on his Peak of Middle Period of Bright Strength, even if his Zhonghang City were to suffer, it would not have fallen to such a state.
He was actually being attacked by a little brat, and he was even being stepped on and constantly rubbing against the ground?
Is that possible? Not only was it possible, it was also the truth.
His confidence disappeared like smoke into thin air. What remained in his heart was only fear towards Lin Fann's strength.
It was also at this time that Kong Quansheng finally believed his son's words.
Lin Fann was very strange, he was so evil that it was hard to believe.
He was clearly only in his twenties, but he possessed such a powerful strength.
If it was said that he was suspicious that the people from Saber Like Sea were unable to kill Lin Fann, then now, he knew that this matter was probably true.
"Patriarch Kong, 10 million is already the earlier price."
Seeing the fear in Kong Quansheng's eyes, the corner of Lin Fann's mouth curved into a smile. "You have to compensate the loss for tonight's twenty million, do you understand?"
Twenty million!?!?
In less than two minutes, he had increased the price by 10 million?
"Lin, Lin Fann, you're robbing money."
Lifting his head up with all his might, Kong Quansheng shouted, "I will give you 10 million and I'll squeeze it out for you. 20 million is impossible, so you might as well kill me."
What happened tonight had caused him to lose all his face, so Kong Quansheng didn't want to continue to lose face.
As the head of the family, if news of this matter were to spread, how would he live in the future?
"Patriarch Zhao, so you want to die. Tell me earlier."
With the increased strength from his foot, Lin Fann crouched down and pressed his hand against Kong Quansheng's neck, "The taste of death is not something that ordinary people can experience."
After saying that, Lin Fann withdrew his foot and took two steps back.
Kong Quansheng, who was ready to be hurt, felt that he had regained his freedom and was stunned.
And then, he laughed loudly: "Didn't you want to kill me? Don't dare to do it anymore?"
With his identity as the Patriarch of Zhao Family, Lin Fann probably wouldn't dare to do anything to him.
"Lin Fann, sometimes martial arts can't solve all the problems."
Kong Quansheng patted off the dirt on his body and said sarcastically, "I will remember what happened tonight. I will settle this debt with you later."
"Why do you have to be so slow? Can't you keep up with me?"
Seeing that the time was almost up, Lin Fann smiled and said, "I promised you that I would let you experience the taste of death."
"Lin Fann, you …"
Kong Quansheng, who was confused, wanted to curse Lin Fann.
However, in the next moment, a heart-wrenching itch suddenly burst out from his body.
Ah …
He fell down to the ground and kept rolling around. His body rubbed against the ground, trying to ease the itchiness on his body.
However, what made him despair was that the more he rubbed, the more it would itch and hurt, so much that he couldn't even stop.
"It hurts …" "So itchy …"
A mournful howl echoed throughout the courtyard.
"Lin Fann, what did you do to my dad?"
Kong Lingquan, who was watching on the side and trembling with fear, cursed: "Stop, or I'll …"
"Young Master Kong, how about you?"
Lin Fann looked curiously at Kong Lingquan and joked, "Or do you want to feel the taste of death?"
After taking two steps back, Kong Lingquan gulped in fear.
When he saw his father in such a state, he felt goosebumps appearing all over his body.
He didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die …