935: C935 Uncompromising

C935 Uncompromising

Lin Ziyang's heart ached so much that only he himself knew.

He had raised his son for more than 20 years and became a member of the Zhao Clan in Beijing. His surname was Zhao.

He didn't want to see this kind of situation.

However, if his son Lin Fei did not do this, he would definitely die.

The background of the Zhao Family in Beijing must be terrifying.

Previously, Lin Fei had severely injured Zhao Chengtian.

If Lin Fei did not become a member of Beijing's Zhao Family, how could Zhao Xing Wang and Zhao Cheng let him go?

Taking a step back, even if Lin Fei managed to beat Zhao Xinwan and Zhao Chenglong, how could the Zhao Family of Beijing not let this go?

Since the Beijing Zhao family was an existence that Lin Fei could not afford to offend, he might as well let Lin Fei join the Beijing Zhao family.

This was already the best choice.

"Lin Fei, this kind of opportunity is not something that anyone can have just because they want to. After passing this village, there will be no more shops like this." Zhao Chenglong patiently advised.

This year, Zhao Chenglong was already seventy years old.

Throughout his long journey, he had never thought of taking in any of his last disciples.

Only until now, when he saw Lin Fei make his move, did he have the thought of taking Lin Fei as his last disciple.

Not far away.

Zhao Chengtian, who was lying on the floor, was in such a hurry!

He couldn't wait for Lin Fei to keep insisting on not agreeing to the conditions that Zhao Chenglong had given him.

Because, it was only because of this that Zhao Cheng Long and Zhao Xing Wang would take action and help him take revenge.

But, if Lin Fei agreed to the conditions given by Zhao Cheng Long …

Forget about revenge, even if he survived, it would already be a great fortune.

"Lin Fei, you have to be a man with integrity." Zhao Chengtian thought to himself silently.

"Lin Fei, it is your fortune that our Zhao Family's Chief Steward has taken a fancy to you. Don't fail to appreciate our kindness." Zhao Xingwan threatened as he stared at Lin Fei.

Lin Fei was silent. How could he not know that if he did not agree to Zhao Chenglong's conditions, he might be in danger?

However, he really did not want to agree to the conditions given by Zhao Chenglong.

If he agreed to the conditions given by Zhao Chenglong, in the future, he would definitely change his surname.

This was something that he absolutely could not accept.

Besides, his parents were here, so he didn't need to travel far.

He went to Beijing, what about his parents?

His parents had pulled him so hard.

In order to survive, he didn't even want his dignity anymore. He didn't even want his parents. He didn't even want his name anymore.

If he were to continue living like this, he might as well just die.2

"Old Mister Zhao, thank you for your praise. However, I, Lin Fei, will not agree to your conditions." Lin Fei was certain of one thing, he would not easily change it.

Hearing Lin Fei's words, Lin Ziyang's heart was already in his throat, and the cold sweat on his face was dripping as if it was free.

Lin Fei was too stubborn, too steel-like.

This way, he might lose his life.

It was too illogical.

Zhao Chengtian was overjoyed. His mouth was wide open and a flower was blooming on his face. His heart was filled with boundless joy.

If Lin Fei said this, Zhao Cheng Long and Zhao Xing Wang would definitely take his life.

He was very, very happy to see such an ending.

Zhao Xing Wang opened his mouth and scolded: "Lin Fei, you brat, you really do not know what's good for you. If you don't take advantage of this great opportunity, in the future, you will definitely regret it."

The surrounding crowd all became anxious.

None of them knew what Lin Fei was thinking.

How many times in one's life would a person encounter such a great opportunity like this?

"Lin Fei, if you don't become a member of our Yan Jing Zhao family, I will kill you because you injured Zhao Chengtian." Zhao Chenglong's eyes turned sharp as he threatened with a cold voice.

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