Chapter 922: Who the Hell Are You!

Lin Zhiheng was lying on the ground, gasping for breath, his mouth was full of blood, and his body was covered with bruises and abrasions, embarrassed.

His arms were broken, and even if he wanted to get up at this time, it was very difficult, and with broken ribs, he couldn't sit up at all, and his upper body was almost completely useless.

But... He didn't give up and was still trying to get up.

Su Yanqiu's eyes widened.

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

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

But the person next to him couldn't answer.

Lin Zhiheng's breathing was extremely short, and sweat continued to overflow on his pale face.

He seemed to exert force, and his face was tense.

"Ahh

He roared, his lying body on the ground swaying.

But nothing happened.

"Give it up." Lin Yang said hoarsely.

Lin Zhiheng ignored it, and then roared.

"Ah!!h

Lin Yang's fists clenched tightly, and his pupils slowly turned blood red.

Finally!!

"Ahh

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

The wound was pulled by the flipping of his body, and the intense pain made him tremble again.

However, Lin Zhiheng did not give up.

His hands were broken, 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 widened.

What kind of willpower does it take to do this?

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

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

The more this is the case, the more he hates it!

"Doctor Lin! Come... Come to war! Lin Zhiheng said with a smile while gasping.

But in the next second, Lin Yang had already appeared in front of him, and before he could react, he had already grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted it up with one hand.

Lin Zhiheng's expression immediately distorted, and his whole person trembled wildly, he wanted to struggle, but it was extremely difficult.

"For a Lin family! Is it worth it? Lin Yang's eyes were blood-red and he yelled in a low voice.

"I.... My surname is Lin! What's worth it or not..."Lin Zhiheng shouted with difficulty.

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

As long as he raised his fist and smashed it on Lin Zhiheng's head, Lin Zhiheng's head would instantly become a smashed watermelon and be torn apart on the spot.

At that time, Lin Zhiheng would definitely die, and no one could save him.

Lin Yang was very painful!

He didn't want to kill this man!

But thinking that this person was working hard for the Lin family, endless resentment and anger surged in his heart.

Such a family... Is it worth his desperate efforts?

It's not worth it at all!

Lin Yang's eyes were full of hatred!

He believed that he was about to take it anymore!

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

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

is obviously full of murderous intent, but he can't do it.

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

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

Suddenly, as if he had a delusion, he subconsciously shouted weakly.

"Xiaoyang?"

When these words fell, Lin Yang's pupils suddenly trembled, and his killing intent relaxed.

"What are you talking about?" Lin Yang quickly stabilized his mind and said coldly.

"No... It's nothing, I recognized the wrong person... Your eyes are very similar to my nephew Lin Yang... I might... Hallucinations. Lin Zhiheng said hoarsely.

"Lin Yang? That waste? ”

"Waste? Oh, yes... If he can be a waste for the rest of his life, it will be a lucky thing for him... At least, it's a good thing..."Lin Zhiheng had a bitter smile on his face.

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

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

Bang!

Lin Zhiheng rolled on the ground a few times, lying still, and couldn't get up again.

The pain was so severe that he was almost fainting.

The man on the side of the road breathed tremblingly.

Lin Yang walked to Lin Zhiheng's side, lowered his voice and said, "I want to ask you, do you really think... Is the Lin family worth guarding for you? ”

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

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

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

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

Lin Yang said hoarsely, plucked a blooming flower next to him, plucked a petal in front of Lin Zhiheng, and put it on his body, while slamming the flower in the palm of his hand.

Boom!

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

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

Lin Zhiheng instantly understood what Lin Yang meant, looking at the only remaining complete petals on his body, his whole face was extremely pale, and his pupils were full of horror.

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

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