The man laughed when he heard this. It was undeniable that Lin Zichen's aura had just made his heart waver, but he was an 18-year-old kid after all, and he was the killer hired by Lin Jianzhong.
"Haha, give me a chance? Are you crazy?"
"Yes, I'll give you a chance to live. Go back and tell Lin Jianzhong that I, Lin Zichen, have written down all these things. The next time I go back to Lin's house, it will be the day I ask him to pay off the debt!"
"Humph, are you trying to scare me?" the man frowned and said.
"Is this your answer?" Lin Zichen asked coldly, the expression on his face getting colder.
"Hmph, I didn't kill you last time. I think I broke your head. Go to hell!" The man seemed to be angered by Lin Zichen and punched him directly.
"Ah!" Zhou Xiaotong exclaimed, "Zichen, get out of the way!"
Zhou Xiaotong rushed forward and stood in front of Lin Zichen. She had only one belief at this time, which was to protect Lin Zichen, a partially paralyzed young man.
But at this moment, a hand grabbed the man's wrist, so intense pain that it made his face twitch.
"I said, I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it." When Lin Zichen spoke, he didn't even look at the man, but the corner of his mouth curved, as if he was smiling with murderous intent.
"You..." The man opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe that this power came from the young man in front of him.
"You're right, someone will die here tonight, but it won't be me." Lin Zichen slowly turned his head, and the smile on his face looked in the man's eyes like a devil seeking his life.
Then, he slowly stood up and forced the man back step by step. The man seemed to have lost his soul and allowed Lin Zichen to push him until he reached the corner.
Zhou Xiaotong was in disbelief and said in surprise: "Zichen, you...have you stood up?"
It is an ironclad fact that Lin Zichen's lower body is paralyzed. The medical records are still at the end of the bed. In Zhou Xiaotong's view, this is simply a miracle, because it cannot be explained at all!
"Sister Xiaotong, thank you for taking care of me." Lin Zichen turned around and smiled, with a gentle smile.
"You..." The man looked at Lin Zichen in disbelief, "Aren't you paralyzed?"
"That's not important. Have you ever heard of the saying that a cocoon becomes a butterfly?"
The man frowned and took out a dagger from his waist with his other hand, reflecting the cold light of the knife.
"So what? I can kill you just the same!" The man gritted his teeth and shouted angrily. The anger came from his heart and from fear. It was undeniable that he had begun to be afraid.
"Try it."
"I don't know whether to live or die!" The man suddenly thrust out the dagger and pointed it at Lin Zichen's chest.
"Ah!" Zhou Xiaotong was so shocked that tears welled up in her eyes. The fear in her heart was intertwined with the worry for Lin Zichen, but the next moment she was stunned and couldn't believe what she saw.
Lin Zichen was faster and raised his hand to grab his wrist again. But this time, the smile on his face completely disappeared and was replaced by anger.
The man struggled hard, but to his surprise, his hand seemed to be clamped by iron pliers. If he tried harder, his hand might be broken.
"Are you...are you Lin Zichen?" The man's expression completely changed, and the last trace of confidence turned into fear.
"Yes and no, but at least it has nothing to do with you, because you will become a dead person soon!"
Lin Zichen let go of the man's hand, but instantly grabbed his throat. The man's facial features were distorted and his eyes widened.
Zhou Xiaotong on the side was frightened. If she had ignored her fear before to protect Lin Zichen, but now she couldn't bear it anymore, her eyes were wide open and her whole body was trembling.
The "little guy" in front of him has completely changed. Except for his handsome face, his aura is like that of a cold Rakshasa.
"This...impossible!" The man's voice had become trembling and hollow, his face was purple from holding back, and even his eyes were a little bulging. His originally violent face had the fragility and pleading before death.
Lin Zichen's face no longer had the tenderness it once had, but instead showed an indescribable vicissitude, and his deep eyes were full of proud contempt.
Card……
There was a sound of bones breaking, and the man finally stopped struggling. His eyes instantly became dull, and his whole body collapsed in Lin Zichen's hands.
"You..." Zhou Xiaotong covered her mouth with one hand and pointed at Lin Zichen with the other, her eyes filled with shock.
Lin Zichen ignored it, but narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly waved his hand, and saw a cloud of colorful mist burst out, filling the entire ward in an instant. The brilliant light made it impossible for Zhou Xiaotong to open his eyes.
Hiss...
After the sound that sounded like burning or chemical dissolution, silence returned to the room again, and even the body of the middle-aged man completely disappeared.
Lin Zichen exhaled a filthy breath, since you are dead, I should tell Lin Jianzhong in person if I ask you to take care of him.
Huh, back then you insulted my family in front of everyone, and I couldn't do anything. Now, I, Lin Zichen, have changed my mind. Since you ignore family ties, I will definitely pay you back a hundredfold!
He sat back on the bed, looked at Zhou Xiaotong who was shivering, and sighed to himself, after all, she was a girl in her twenties. How could she not be afraid after seeing murder with her own eyes?
"Sister Xiaotong, can you pour me a glass of water?"
Zhou Xiaotong had a complicated expression, nodded mechanically, then stood up and walked to the bedside table. When pouring water, his whole arm was shaking.
"That's all, forget what you shouldn't see!"
Lin Zichen waved one hand, and a transparent aura with visible textures rushed towards Zhou Xiaotong. Zhou Xiaotong paused and was stunned for two or three seconds, and then returned to normal.
A normal demeanor.
This was a simple method that only made her forget the memory of just a few minutes. Lin Zichen lay down on the bed again and looked at her with a smile on his face.
"Little guy, what are you looking at? How can you look at people so directly? It's really..." Sure enough, Zhou Xiaotong had forgotten everything that happened just now.
"Haha, Sister Xiaotong is so pretty."
Zhou Xiaotong's face immediately turned red, and she even raised her lips: "I haven't wiped your back for you yet, so I'll help you sit up."
Zhou Xiaotong picked up a towel and wiped Lin Zichen's body, and Lin Zichen smiled happily. If it hadn't been for just now, I wouldn't have known you were such a brave girl. I will remember what happened today.
"Zi Chen, you are injured and have delayed your classes. You must be feeling very uncomfortable." From Zhou Xiaotong's point of view, Lin Zichen is in his third year of high school. In addition to the physical blow, this incident may also have a psychological impact.
Unexpectedly, Lin Zichen smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter, actually it's good to be taken care of by Sister Xiaotong here..."
"You are poor, but my sister likes your optimism. By the way, you are so handsome, so many girls in school like you, right?" After saying that, Zhou Xiaotong stuck out her tongue and smiled mischievously.
Lin Zichen didn't answer, but sneered. Both his parents were unemployed, and his quota was bumped up by others. Would any girl like such a person?
But now Lin Zichen no longer cares about these, and even disdains...
No one knows what happened to this boy in the past three days. Although he is still an 18-year-old boy now, his memories and experiences are thousands of years old.
Late at night three days ago, he was inexplicably passed on to consciousness and memory by a man who called himself Daoxuan Tianzun. At first, he just thought it was a dream, but when he felt that there was a lot of unheard of knowledge and memories in his mind, he was completely confused.
Everyone was shocked.
He had never practiced cultivation before, but according to his memory, he was familiar with it. The waves of true energy and the obvious feeling of wandering meridians made him feel a sense of fulfillment that he had never experienced before. Not only did his whole body look brand new, but he was also paralyzed by the doctor.
All healed completely on their own...
At that moment, he understood that this was not a dream, but an opportunity to change his life!
Seeing Lin Zichen's silence, Zhou Xiaotong suddenly became inexplicably nervous. She didn't know how she would feel if Lin Zichen said yes with a happy face.
She secretly smiled bitterly, little guy, it would be great if you weren't only 18 years old...
Thinking of this, the girl lost consciousness for a moment and almost slipped out of bed. Fortunately, Lin Zichen grabbed her and held her in his arms.
Zhou Xiaotong's face turned red. Looking at Lin Zichen's handsome face, she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
Katcha! The ward door was pushed open again.
The person who came in was Liu Ming, the doctor on duty that night, who happened to see this scene.
"You...Xiaotong, what are you doing!" Liu Ming said angrily.