2653: C2653 Kneeling and Begging for Mercy(part I)

C2653 Kneeling and Begging for Mercy(part I)

Zhao Feirong saw that Lin Hao didn't do anything, but he thought that Lin Hao was being selfish. Immediately, Zhao Feirong steeled his heart and gritted his teeth.2

"Senior Lin, if you don't have enough money recently, I'm willing to contribute half of it... No, no, I'll give you all of my family's wealth! You are the most respected person in this world, and you are my own ancestor. Even if I have to sell my pot and iron, I will serve you to your satisfaction!"

Lin Hao was stunned and shook his head with a cold smile. This Zhao Feirong was simply born to have a cheap life. When he turned around, he actually had to address Zhao Feirong as his ancestor, and even said that Lin Hao was a highly respected person. This was simply ridiculous!

Zhao Feirong lowered his head and didn't see the expression on Lin Hao's face. However, he didn't hear Lin Hao speak, nor did he receive a sword attack from Lin Hao. This instantly made Zhao Feirong feel that Lin Hao's heart was moved.

Immediately, Zhao Feirong started to talk to himself, "Senior Lin. Oh, no. Ancestor Lin, I once heard that you once slashed in all directions with your sword. A thousand miles of blood slaughter, from the heavens to the earth, there has never been a Genius like this since ancient times. I'm sure your name will definitely... "

"Are you done talking?"

Zhao Feirong was about to continue talking when he suddenly heard Lin Hao's voice.

This cold voice immediately caused the temperature around Zhao Feirong to drop to zero. Zhao Feirong's face was pale, and he was kowtowing like garlic.

"Sire God of Killing, I was wrong. I was wrong. Please don't kill me. I am willing to give up all my property, my wife, and my daughter... I will give them all to you. Please spare my life!"

"Heh, not only will I spare your life, I will also grant you eternal life..."

Lin Hao's voice sounded like a ghost in Zhao Feirong's ears. It kept coming from left to right, making Zhao Feirong unable to think straight.

In the next second, Zhao Feirong really could not think.

Because his head flew up high, and blood spurted out three feet high.

Until the moment of his death, he still didn't understand why Lin Hao wanted to kill him. It was because he didn't pay enough back.

This question would also trouble him forever, because he would be trapped in the Mount Moon forever, no matter if it was his soul or his skeleton.

Lin Hao didn't want to waste any time talking to these people. He just killed them and turned them into Bone Soldier. This was the only way to make Zhao Feirong atone for his past mistakes.

After killing Zhao Feirong, Lin Hao quickly arrived at the last line of defense of the Linghu Family.

At this moment, the battle below the battlefield was in full swing. However, the situation was clearly one-sided, and the people of the Linghu Family were in imminent danger.

Occasionally, there would be wails of pain coming from below, and there were also countless deafening shouts. If one listened carefully, they would find that it was the sound of mourning soldiers.

"For the sake of the family!"

"AHHH! Young Master, the next life's waiter is still at your beck and call! AHHH! Young Master, the next life's waiter is still at your beck and call!"

"Hahaha! Our Linghu Family is in the midst of prosperity, but we are going to be reduced to ruins! This is a huge joke!"

"Young Master Gu has been working hard all these years outside, and he even made friends with the God of Slaughter, allowing his family to welcome a chance to be reborn anew. It's us who have let down Young Master, it's us who have let down the good intentions of the God of Slaughter!"

"Kill! Kill for me! For the sake of our family, even if you die, don't let these damn things take a step out of here! "

Lin Hao stood in the air, his eyes flickering slightly. This scene suddenly brought back the memories of Lin Hao back in Tong City. It was as if the scene had reappeared. Lin Hao seemed to have seen the Lin Family back then.

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