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Chapter 922 Who the hell are you!

Lin Zhiheng was lying on the ground, panting heavily, with blood around his mouth, bruises and scratches all over his body, and he was in a miserable state.

His arms were broken, and even if he wanted to stand up at this time, it was already very difficult. Coupled with the broken ribs, he could not sit up at all, and his upper body was almost completely disabled.

But...he didn't give up and was still trying to stand up.

Su Yanqiu's eyes widened.

Lin Ziyan and other Lin family members here also looked in shock.

"What does he want to do?" Gong Xiyun whispered.

But the person next to me couldn't answer.

Lin Zhiheng's breathing was extremely rapid, and sweat was constantly overflowing from his pale face.

He seemed to be exerting strength, and his face was very tense.

"ah!!"

He growled, and his body lying on the ground shook.

But there was no action.

"Give up." Lin Yang said hoarsely.

Lin Zhiheng ignored it and roared again.

"ah!!!"

Lin Yang clenched his fist tightly, and his pupils slowly turned blood red.

finally!!

"ah!!"

Lin Zhiheng roared again, and turned over in vain. He was originally lying on his back, but now he was lying on the ground, facing the earth.

The wound was stretched by turning his body, and the severe pain once again made his whole body tremble wildly.

However, Lin Zhiheng did not give up.

His hands were broken and his ribs were broken, but his feet were fine.

He put his head on the ground, supported the ground with his knees, and stood up little by little.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Lin Yang's pupils also swelled.

What kind of willpower is required to do this!

Everyone couldn't help but admire Lin Zhiheng's perseverance.

However, endless resentment and hatred surged in Lin Yang's heart!

The more this happens, the more he hates it!

"Doctor Lin! Come... let's fight!" Lin Zhiheng gasped and laughed.

But the next second, Lin Yang appeared in front of him. Without waiting for his reaction, he grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted it up with one hand.

Lin Zhiheng's expression immediately became distorted, and his whole body was shaking wildly. He wanted to struggle, but it seemed extremely difficult.

"For the Lin family! Is it worth it?" Lin Yang yelled in a low voice with bloodshot eyes.

"I...my surname is Lin! Is it worth it or not..." Lin Zhiheng shouted with difficulty.

"So, are you sure you want to be my enemy?" Lin Yang roared, and his other fist was shaking violently.

All he had to do was raise his fist and hit Lin Zhiheng's head hard. Lin Zhiheng's head would instantly turn into a smashed watermelon and fall apart on the spot.

At that time, Lin Zhiheng was bound to die and no one could save him.

Lin Yang was in great pain!

He didn't want to kill this man!

But thinking that this man was fighting for the Lin family, endless hatred and anger surged in his heart.

Is a family like that worth fighting for?

Not worth it at all!

Lin Yang's eyes were filled with hatred!

He believed that he could hardly bear it anymore!

It's not that he didn't give Lin Zhiheng a chance! It's that Lin Zhiheng chose to give up.

Lin Yang's whole body was trembling slightly, and his fists were shaking the most.

He was obviously full of murderous intent, but he still couldn't take action.

Lin Zhiheng was also confused and didn't understand why Dr. Lin was so entangled.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked into Lin Yang's blood-red eyes.

Suddenly, as if he had an illusion, he subconsciously shouted weakly.

"Xiaoyang?"

After saying this, Lin Yang's pupils suddenly trembled, and his murderous intent relaxed.

"What are you talking about?" Lin Yang quickly calmed down and said coldly.

"No...it's nothing. I recognized the wrong person...your eyes look very much like my nephew Lin Yang...I may...have hallucinated." Lin Zhiheng said hoarsely.

"Lin Yang? That trash?"

"Trash? Yes... If he can be a trash all his life, it will be a lucky thing for him... At least, it is a good thing..." A bitter smile appeared on Lin Zhiheng's face.

When Lin Yang saw it, his tightly clenched fists couldn't help but relax a little.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly his hand loosened and he threw Lin Zhiheng to the ground.

Bang!

Lin Zhiheng rolled on the ground several times, lying still and unable to get up again.

The severe pain almost made him faint.

People on the side of the road took a shuddering breath.

Lin Yang walked to Lin Zhiheng's side and lowered his voice: "I want to ask you, do you really think... the Lin family is worthy of your protection?"

"Why...you keep asking me this question?" Lin Zhiheng said weakly.

"I just want to know, you protect the Lin family, so how do you explain to those people who were killed by the Lin family?" Lin Yang stared at Lin Zhiheng and asked.

Lin Zhiheng was immediately startled and looked at Lin Yang in astonishment: "You..."

"Leave the Lin family, that way, you can still save your life!"

Lin Yang said hoarsely, and picked off a blooming flower next to him. In front of Lin Zhiheng, he picked off a petal and placed it on his body. At the same time, he suddenly grasped the flower in his palm.

Boom!

The remaining flower petals were instantly crushed into powder by Lin Yang's surging power.

He let go of his hand, and the flowers turned into dust and scattered in the wind along his fingers.

Lin Zhiheng instantly understood what Lin Yang meant. Looking at the only complete petal left on his body, his face was extremely pale, and his pupils were full of horror.

"Who are you? Who are you?" Lin Zhiheng shouted urgently.

But Lin Yang didn't answer, stood up and left directly.


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