"My old man's gonna fuck your mom!"
Zheng Aijia suddenly had a handgun in his hand. The gun was aimed at Lin Xiao. He endured Lin Xiao's pressure, his spine almost breaking, and fired.
Bang.
Lin Xiao neither moved nor dodged. The bullet landed on his thigh.
However...
The bullet did not penetrate. It was blocked by Lin Xiao's protective spiritual energy. The warhead had already deformed under the restraint of the spiritual energy.
Crack.
Lin Xiao's foot pressed down harder.
A powerful aura descended.
With this, Zheng Aijia's bones shattered, almost all of them.
Seeing this, Old Zheng, one by one, grabbed his other two sons and left the room.
Lin Xiao removed the restriction on the door.
"I've controlled my strength well, so you still have a chance to say your last words, you can even argue," Lin Xiao said without any emotion. Now, even ordinary bullets had no effect on him, even if he did nothing.
He gave Zheng Aijia a chance to speak, not for Zheng Jianguo's sake, but because Zheng Aijia had a daughter.
He originally thought that at this moment, Zheng Aijia, as a father, might leave a message for his daughter, but... he actually made such a choice.
Lin Xiao waited.
Zheng Aijia, lying on the ground, was already having great difficulty breathing. Lin Xiao's spiritual energy was keeping him alive.
He didn't want Zheng Aijia to die so quickly.
But after waiting for several minutes, Zheng Aijia showed no intention of speaking.
"It seems you are unwilling."
Lin Xiao said softly, "Then, I can only assume you have given up this last chance."
"I... regret... that I didn't... back then..."
"Didn't kill you too..."
Zheng Aijia finally uttered his last words.
Lin Xiao's eyes narrowed. He withdrew all his pressure and walked to the door. He said to Zheng Jianguo outside, "Old Zheng, I suddenly don't want to kill him anymore."
"Hm?"
Zheng Jianguo was startled and hurried into the room.
He saw Zheng Aijia, lying on the ground like a puddle of mud. He instinctively turned his head away, unable to bear looking at his son's state.
"I want his daughter to see for herself what kind of person her father truly is," Lin Xiao said.
Old Zheng's expression changed, and his voice became hoarse, "Lin Xiao... about this, it's better not to..."
"Why not?" Lin Xiao retorted, "The Lin family now only has me and my daughter. Why shouldn't his daughter see for herself what her father has done?"
"..."
Zheng Jianguo certainly did not want his granddaughter to witness her father's tragic end.
"Lin Xiao!"
Zheng Aijia, still on the ground, somehow found strength. He spat out a mouthful of blood and roared hysterically, "You bastard of the Lin family! Do you think you've won? You've lost! Your whole family is dead! You're a stray dog! Hahaha! Hahahahaha!"
At this moment.
The heating in the entire building they were in instantly lost its effect.
A bone-chilling cold enveloped the entire building.
Zheng Jianguo instinctively took a step back. Zheng Aiguo and Zheng Aimin, standing at the door, felt a flicker of fear.
Lin Xiao was laughing.
The smile on his face was almost manic, and his eyes were filled with a scarlet glow.
"Not good!"
Zheng Jianguo suddenly remembered something!