When Lin Yong walked towards Lu Xun, Lu Xun panicked and shouted to his subordinates, asking them to stop Lin Yong. But with Dao Twelve around, how could these subordinates stop him?
"Your methods are quite ruthless. The rich second generation can be as arrogant as you are. It seems that your father dotes on you. Today I will let you know what it feels like to use ruthless methods on yourself." Lin Yong said coldly.
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"You...what do you want to do?" Pan Xian asked in panic.
"Since you can come up with such a torture method, don't you want to experience what it's like?" Lin Yong sneered.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, don't want it, I don't want it." Lu Xun knelt down and begged for mercy, kowtowing repeatedly.
"I don't have a toothpick, so I can only use another method, but it should feel about the same." Lin Yong grabbed Lu Xun's hair and dragged him to the coffee table.
Pressing Lu Xun's right hand firmly on the coffee table, Lin Yong picked up the ashtray and smashed his fingers one after another until the flesh was bloody.
Lu Xun's shrill screams echoed through the villa, making Lu Feng's hair stand on end. However, he had no choice but to watch the scene in front of him.
"Dad, save me, save me quickly." Lu Xun yelled at Lu Feng. All the fingers on his right hand were dead. The heartbreaking pain made Lu Xun feel that life was worse than death.
"This is the price you should pay." Lu Feng said through gritted teeth. At this time, he could only let Lu Xun bear the result cruelly, otherwise Dao Twelve would take action himself and the price would be even greater.
When his left hand was placed on the coffee table, Lu Xun was desperate. He shook his head in panic and said to Han Sanqian: "I know I was wrong. Let me go. No matter what you want me to do, I will promise you."
Han Sanqian slumped on the sofa weakly and said feebly: "If you make a mistake, you have to pay the price."
Seeing that Han Sanqian didn't let go of his plan, Lu Xun yelled at Lu Feng again: "Why are you a father? Your son is about to be abandoned now, and you are still indifferent. Lu Feng, I am the only one in the Lu family."
Heir, the Lu family still wants me to continue the family lineage, why don’t you do nothing?”
Lu Feng's heart sank. He only has one son. It is for this reason that he dotes on Lu Xun unlimitedly. No matter what he does or what mistakes he makes, Lu Feng will protect him regardless of the consequences.
If he had known that this day would come, he would never have indulged Lu Xun like this.
"I have developed your character, but you are also arrogant. This time I will teach you a lesson." Lu Feng said.
As Lin Yong's ashtray was smashed down, Lu Feng couldn't bear to turn his head and couldn't bear to look again. After all, this was his son. He would be beaten like this and he would eventually feel unbearable.
Ten fingers were bloody and bloody. Lu Xun once fainted from the pain, but was awakened by Lin Yong pouring a basin of cold water on him.
The father and son both knelt down in front of Han Sanqian, and all his subordinates had been driven out of the villa.
Lu Feng's mood was very complicated. He couldn't guess what price he would have to pay to get Han Sanqian's forgiveness.
"Han Sanqian, I can give you half of the Lu family's assets on Bedrock Island. I just ask you to let us go," Lu Feng said.
Han Sanqian did not speak, but looked directly at Lu Xun. He could not move now, otherwise, he would kill Lu Xun himself.
Anyone who has crooked thoughts about Su Yingxia will only die.
This reverse scale cannot be touched even if the King of Heaven comes.
Seeing that Han Sanqian remained silent, Lu Feng continued: "I'll give you two-thirds."
"Do you think I care about money?" Han Sanqian said lightly.
"Tens of billions are placed in front of you, how can you not be tempted?" Lu Feng said in disbelief. Han Sanqian might not care about a small amount of money, but the Lu family's industry is amazing. Not to mention the market value, the actual value has exceeded one hundred.
Billion, how could anyone be unmoved?
Han Sanqian smiled calmly, let alone tens of billions, even if hundreds of billions were placed in front of him, he would not even look at it now.
"Lu Xun, do you want to live?" Han Sanqian asked Lu Xun.
Lu Xun nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He didn't want to die, let alone die in Han Sanqian's hands. As long as he survived, he would have a chance for revenge in the future.
For Lu Xun, who is determined to retaliate, even now he still believes that as long as he is given a chance, he has the ability to take revenge.
So what if the Twelve Swordsmen are powerful? If you spend a lot of money, why can't you hire a more powerful killer?
"I think, I think." Lu Xun buried his head and said with a fierce look in his eyes. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years, as long as he can survive today.
"Kill him and I'll give you a chance to survive." Han Sanqian pointed at Lu Feng and said.
Lu Feng's body trembled and he said in horror: "What did you say? You asked him to kill me!"
"You heard that right, I will kill you. Do you think your son has such courage?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.
Lu Feng gritted his teeth and said, "How could he kill me? Don't bully others too much."
"Too much bullying?" Han Sanqian looked at Lu Feng coldly and said, "The grudge between him and me is just over the eternal necklace, and I came to bid for it openly, but you felt embarrassed, so you arrested me. In the end,
Who is bullying others too much?"
"My Lu family has gone too far in this matter, but if you want Lu Xun to kill me, you underestimate the relationship between our father and son." Lu Feng said firmly.
There was a clang.
A dagger fell in front of Lu Xun. When Lu Feng saw Lu Xun stretching out his bloody hand, his expression suddenly changed.
"Lu Xun, what are you doing! I'm your father." Lu Feng scolded.
Lu Xun's expression was gloomy. If he could survive only by killing Lu Feng, he had no choice but to do so.
"Dad, don't blame me. You are already old and don't have a few years to live. But I am different. I still have a lot of youth. I still want to continue the family lineage for the Lu family. You, the old man, are in heaven. Please bless me to get married soon.
." As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xun, who was holding a dagger in his hand, took Lu Feng into his arms and held him tightly.
Lu Feng showed an incredulous look in his eyes, and the pain in his chest told him that Lu Xun attacked him without any hesitation.
"You...you..."
Lu Xun pushed Lu Feng away, without even looking at his father lying in a pool of blood. He lowered his head and said to Han Sanqian: "I have done what you said, now you can let me go."
"I said I would give you a chance. Now as long as you can beat Dao Twelve, you can leave." Han Sanqian said calmly.
Lu Xun suddenly raised his head and looked at Han Sanqian. Dao Twelve was the god of death in Lu Feng's mouth. How could he beat Dao Twelve?
"You are playing with me!" Lu Xun said through gritted teeth.
"Yes, I'm playing with you. From the moment you captured Yingxia, you were destined to die. No one can save you." Han Sanqian said coldly.
Dao Twelve walked up to Lu Xun and said, "Do you want me to give you a chance to resist?"
Lu Xun felt the pressure brought by Dao Twelve's huge body, and kowtowed to Han Sanqian with a desperate expression, saying: "Don't kill me, if I die, it will not do you any good. On Bedrock Island,
My Lu family is from a famous family. If I die, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble. Aren't you afraid of asking for trouble? As long as you don't kill me, I can help you cover up Lu Feng's death."
"Lu Feng's death? You killed him. What does it have to do with me? Why did you help me cover it up?" Han Sanqian sneered, supporting the sofa with both hands.
Lin Yong saw this and quickly helped Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian continued: "In this world, no one can hurt Su Yingxia, not anyone!"
"No matter who you are, you will die."
With Lin Yong's support, Han Sanqian slowly walked towards the door of the villa.
The panicked Lu Xun looked at the departing figure and kept begging loudly for mercy, but Han Sanqian did not stop at all, because in Han Sanqian's heart, no redemption could allow Lu Xun to escape death.
"Brother Dao, please let me go. Please let me go. I will give you all the property of the Lu family." Unable to call Han Sanqian back, Lu Xun had no choice but to beg for mercy from Dao Twelve.
Dao Twelve looked at Lu Xun with cold eyes and said: "For a person like you, you cannot understand his feelings for Su Yingxia. When you touch this bottom line, it will be the countdown of your life. No one can change
No."
After saying that, Dao Twelve grabbed Lu Xun's neck and lifted him into the air.
When Lu Xun was struggling in the air, images of the past flashed through his mind like a marquee. If he were to find the one thing he regretted most in his life, it would probably be offending Han Sanqian.
