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After knocking on the door a few times, Qian Song finally let out a sigh of relief, ”Mr. Song, Yang Qian Wu is here.”
Normally, Song Xuanwen would have been relieved like Qian Song, but he suddenly felt even more nervous. In fact, his eyes were wide open, as if the one who was about to appear at the door was not Yang Qian Wu, but Lin Zi Chen!
Qian Song opened the door and let Yang Qian in. He hurriedly brought him to Song Xuanwen. The moment he saw Yang Qian standing in front of him, Song Xuanwen quickly asked, ”Mr. Yang, did you finish your task?”
Yang Qian Wu nodded, ”Yes, Mr. Song. Lin Zi Chen is in my car. I can bring him to see you anytime.”
The moment he heard these words, Song Xuanwen collapsed onto the sofa. The nervousness from before was finally resolved.
”Dad, I already said it's fine. Look, it's all settled already, right?” Song Jun woke up when he heard the sound and said while rubbing his eyes.
Song Xuewen nodded, ”That's good... That's good... ”Qian Song, let him bring Lin Zi Chen here. Tell Lin Zi Chen what I want him to do. I'm tired, I'm going to rest now.”
With that, Song Xuanwen helped the table stand up and struggled to walk towards his bedroom. It was as if he was relieved of a heavy burden, but lacked any strength. All of his strength was expended during the tense period.
Just then, a voice came from outside the door, causing everyone in the room to be stunned, especially Song Xuwen, whose legs began to tremble.
”Mr. Song rested so early? Hehe, at the very least, you should at least personally explain it to me right? ”
Following the voice, Lin Zi Chen also walked in. Although he had a smile on his face, when he saw that smile, it seemed even more frightening than an angry expression.
Seeing Lin Zi Chen, Song Xuwen's eyes widened, and he was unable to say a single word. That's right, all his previous worries were correct, Lin Zi Chen … It really wasn't simple.
Song Jun shouted, ”Damn it, Yang Qiangwu, you're a thief who doesn't care about your own business!”
However, what surprised him was that this person was actually Lin Zi Chen, but … How could he be so strong? Was Lin Zichen himself a martial artist?
After Song Jun finished speaking, Lin Zicheng flicked his finger, and a stream of true qi shot toward Song Jun's knee. The latter instantly knelt down on one knee, and his forehead was covered in sweat. He was in so much pain that his face was twisted...
”Ah... You. ”How dare you touch me!”
Lin Zi Chen coldly snorted: ”I touched you? Your legs are already completely crippled. If you don't believe me, you can go to all the major hospitals to try. If you can be cured, then you really will have a good life. ”
Qian Song quickly went forward to support Song Jun, and said, ”Lin Zi Chen, I didn't expect you to be a martial artist, hmph, do you really think our Song Family is so easy to mess with? If you hurt Young Master Jun, you have to bear the consequences! ”
Swish …
Another wave of true energy shot out. This time, it directly shot into Qian Song's mouth as he was speaking. The true energy was like a knife as it directly cut his tongue.
Qian Song instinctively spit out half of his tongue while blood spurted out from his mouth. Qian Song was rolling on the ground, clutching his mouth in pain. His voice had long since surpassed the range of a human's.
Yang Qian Wu was stunned. He thought to himself, luckily I didn't make a move, otherwise I wouldn't have been crippled like this. If I had this kind of strength, then I probably wouldn't have been able to live for more than a few moves. Less...
Song Wenwen looked at Lin Zi Chen in a daze, as if his soul was not in his body. Even Song Jun's legs were crippled, and he could not react in time.
It had to be said that this night's nervousness was actually the night's terror. Until now, he had been completely dumbfounded.
Lin Zi Chen said: ”Song Xuwen, I don't have any conflicts with you, but you've provoked me again and again, and I, Lin Zi Chen, can only give you one serious warning. If you dare to offend me again, I will definitely splatter your Song Family with blood!”
Song Xuwen looked at Lin Zi Chen, his gaze still drifting. He stood there trembling like a puppet...
Yang Qian Wu was also extremely scared, ”Mister Lin, Mister Lin, is it okay if I don't have anything else to do? Can I go now? ”
Lin Zi Chen turned his head to look at Yang Qian Wu: ”Hehe, let's go? What's the hurry? Didn't you always ask who I am? ”
”I-I understand. You are Mr. Lin, the chairman of the Dragon Legend Corporation. I don't doubt you anymore.”
Lin Zi Chen shook his head: ”No, this is only my identity, but you are a member of the Divine Hall, so you should know my other identity.”
”The other one?” Yang Qian Wu looked at Lin Zi Chen's gaze and felt a strange sense of fear. He didn't even want to talk to him anymore and wanted to leave immediately. ”No, no need. Mister Lin, I don't want to know.”
With that, Yang Qian Wu turned and ran, but Black Feather stopped him, ”Mister Lin hasn't finished speaking, you stay here!” Lin Zi Chen smiled: ”It doesn't matter what you say. If I wasn't stronger than you, perhaps you would have already tied me up, so … ….” ”I'll at least let you have some memory!”
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