"The head of the family, no!"

Nanquan Situ Kong made a move and shot out a stone, shooting down the long sword in Lin Aofeng's hand.

"You are the head of the Lin family, how can you choose to severe the overall situation and choose to slap yourself?"

Situ Kong shouted.

In the Lin family, except for the old man in the Lin family, there is probably only the old man in front of him.

“—”

Lin Aofeng looked in pain. In addition to being the head of the Lin family, he was also a father. He couldn't do it if he asked him to kill his son with his own hands.

Nanquan Situ Kong sighed deeply, didn't say much, looked at Lin Feng, and asked:

"Is there someone going to die today?"

"What do you think?"

Lin Feng spoke, his words were cold.

Lin Polang detained An Youwei and Shen Mange for nearly a month, causing Xueying to almost insult the two girls, so naturally it was impossible to just forget it so easily.

It must be, someone will pay for it and pay the price of his life.

"good."

Nanquan Situ Kong nodded slightly, his expression was quite calm, and he sighed:

"My old bone should have died twenty years ago."

"Chongbo, no!"

Lin Aofeng and others screamed.

"I have decided!"

Nanquan Situ Kong waved his hand and sighed, and the old words were deeply saddened.

"I promised to protect this place for twenty years—"

"It's been twenty years, and the lady has never come back. Perhaps, I can't see the lady's fairy face again in this life."

When he heard the "Miss" son, Lin Aofeng and some Lin parents' faces changed slightly, showing a solemn look.

The younger generation such as Lin Hu were confused.

Kong Bo has been in the Lin family for decades, but he has never heard of any relatives and friends. Where did a "maid" come out?

Judging from his tone, he seemed to be extremely respectful to the lady?

Who is this "lady"?

"Miss, I'll take the lead!"

Nanquan Situ Kong sighed to the sky, then Lin Feng clasped his fists and said, "Nanquan Situ Kong, ask for your master's tricks!"

"please!"

Lin Feng nodded slightly to the old man.

He felt a little awe in his heart for the old man who was not afraid of life and death.

He understood what the old man meant, and although he knew he was defeated, he still had to challenge him!

This is the glory of a warrior!

A dignified death in battle may be the greatest respect for him.

The two attacked at the same time.

Nanquan Situ Kong expressed his determination to die and burst out with unprecedented combat power. His boxing technique was exquisite, his energy was stimulating, and his power was as powerful as a tiger, and he was very domineering.

But unfortunately, he is not Lin Feng's opponent.

Nine rounds later, Situ Kong, Nanquan, was defeated and was knocked out by Lin Feng's punch and vomited blood.

"Haha, please feel good, please feel good!"

Nanquan Situ Kong has performed what he has learned throughout his life, but he is still no match for him. Not only is he not depressed, he laughs out loud.

"Before dying, it would be a waste of your life to be able to fight so happily and to see such a young master."

There was silence around.

Everyone was silent, looking at the old man in front of him, a kind of sadness arises in their hearts and a hint of respect appears in their eyes.

Even the big mouth and mouse who are most unfair in appearance on weekdays also have a look of respect.

The old man in front of him is indeed awe-inspiring.

"Send me to the road."

Nanquan Situ Kong looked at Lin Feng and spoke with a calm expression.

Death is no longer afraid of him.

"good!"

Lin Feng looked at the old man, shook his head and sighed, walked slowly over, stretched out his palm, and slapped him.

He knew very well that the old man had aspirations to die and regarded death as a kind of glory.

If he shows mercy, it will be an insult to the old man.

The elderly will also commit suicide.

At this moment, everyone closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it, and felt an inexplicable sadness and regret in their hearts.

Just as Lin Feng slapped him with a slap—

A voice sounded.

"Brother Feng, stop quickly!"

Lin Feng is naturally very familiar with this voice, it is the voice of his sister, Lin Xue.

He subconsciously stopped and looked at the sound.

Everyone looked over.

I saw a beautiful girl in a white long dress pushing a twilight old man sitting in a wheelchair and walking out.

Next to it, there is a middle-aged man in a suit and tie. He looks elegant and has an extraordinary temperament. He has a superior temperament between his eyebrows.

When they saw the old man in the wheelchair, Lin Aofeng, Lin Hu and others all looked awe-in and looked awe-in.

The old man is nothing but the Lin family’s Dinghai Shenjian, Mr. Lin.

"Old man, why did you come back from the sanatorium?" Lin Aofeng said in a trembling voice.

"If I don't come back, the Lin family will be gone." Old Master Lin spoke, his voice was old, but with a sense of majesty.

After saying that, he stopped looking at Lin Aofeng, stared at Lin Feng, looked at him carefully, and nodded in his heart - it really looks like it.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Lin Feng frowned and asked at Lin Xue.

"—" Lin Xue sighed quietly and didn't know how to speak.

"I've seen the young master!"

The middle-aged man in a suit and tie clasped his fists at Lin Feng and said respectfully.

"Young Master?"

Lin Feng frowned, confused. He clearly didn't know the middle-aged man in front of him, but why did he call him his young master?

What's going on?

Lin Feng vaguely felt that things might not be that simple!

"Old Kong, you haven't seen each other for twenty years, you are really old." Zhou Zhongxuan nodded slightly to Situ Kong, Nanquan.

"Xiao Zhou, what did you call him?"

Nanquan Situ Kong turned a deaf ear to Lin Feng, staring at him, speaking tremblingly, but she was already full of tears.

"Zhongxuan, is it you?"

Lin Aofeng's body shook, and his face was filled with a strong look of shock and disbelief.

Although I haven't seen you for twenty years, I recognize Zhou Zhongxuan at a glance.

"Yes, it's me."

Zhou Zhongxuan's new generation sighed and sighed:

"I didn't expect that after twenty years, I returned to this place."

"Wait. Zhongxuan, what did you call him just now? Young Master!"

Lin Aofeng suddenly thought of something, and he was shocked, his chin almost fell to the ground. It took him a long time to recover. He looked at Lin Feng, his eyes were incredible and his voice trembled.
To be continued...