When Lin Yong walked towards Lu Xun, Lu Xun panicked and shouted to his opponents, asking them to stop Lin Yong, but with the twelve swords, how could these subordinates stop them?

"Your methods are quite ruthless. The rich second generation can do this as arrogant as you. It seems that your father spoils you a lot. Today I will let you know what it feels like to use ruthless methods on yourself." Lin Yong said coldly.

"You...what do you want to do?" asked in panic.

"Since you can come up with this torture way, don't you want to experience what it feels like?" Lin Yong sneered.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, don't, I don't want it." Lu Xun knelt down and begged for mercy, constantly kowtowing.

"I don't have a toothpick, so I can only use another method to replace it, but it should be similar." Lin Yong grabbed Lu Xun's hair and dragged him to the next to the coffee table.

Pushing Lu Xun's right hand tightly on the coffee table, Lin Yong picked up the ashtray, and his fingers were smashed into pieces.

Lu Xun's shrill scream arose in the villa, which made Lu Feng feel creepy, but he had no other way except to watch the scene in front of him.

"Dad, save me, save me quickly." Lu Xun yelled at Lu Feng. The finger on his right hand was completely useless. The heart-wrenching pain made Lu Xun feel that life was worse than death.

"This is the price you should pay." Lu Feng said gritting his teeth. At this time, he could only let Lu Xun bear the result cruelly, otherwise Dao Shier would have to take action himself, and the price would be even greater.

When his left hand was placed on the coffee table, Lu Xun was desperate, shook his head in panic, and said to Han Sanqian: "I know I was wrong. If you let me go, I will promise you no matter what you want me to do."

Han Sanqian collapsed weakly on the sofa and said weakly: "If you are wrong, you have to pay the price."

Seeing that Han Sanqian had no intention of letting go, Lu Xun shouted to Lu Feng again: "Why are you a father? Your son is almost deposed now, and you are still indifferent. Lu Feng, I am the only inheritor of the Lu family. The Lu family also wants me to pass on the family line. Do you do nothing?"

Lu Feng's heart sank. He only had one son. It was precisely because of this reason that he would do nothing but dote on Lu Xun. No matter what he did or what mistakes he made, Lu Feng would protect him regardless of the consequences. If he had known that this day would have happened, he would never have indulged Lu Xun so much.

"I developed your character, but you are also arrogant. This time I will teach you a lesson." Lu Feng said.

As Lin Yong's ashtray was smashed down, Lu Feng turned his head unbearably and couldn't bear to see again. This was his son, and he would finally be unable to bear it after being beaten like this.

Ten fingers were covered in blood and blood. Lu Xun fainted from pain for a while, but was awakened by Lin Yong's basin of cold water.

The father and son knelt in front of Han Sanqian, and all of their subordinates were driven out of the villa.

Lu Feng was in a very complicated mood, and he could not guess what price he would have to get Han Sanqian's forgiveness.

"Han Sanqian, I can give you half of the assets of my Lu family on Bedrock Island, just ask you to let us go." Lu Feng said.

Han Sanqian did not speak, but looked directly at Lu Xun. He could not move now, otherwise he would kill Lu Xun with his own hands.

Those who have bad thoughts about Su Yingxia will only end up dead.

This reverse scale cannot be touched even if the Heavenly King comes.

Seeing that Han Sanqian didn't say anything, Lu Feng continued, "I'll give you two-thirds."

"Do you think I care about money?" Han Sanqian said lightly.

"A hundred billions are placed in front of you, aren't you moved?" Lu Feng said in disbelief. Han Sanqian might not care about a little money, but the Lu family's industry is amazing. If you don't talk about market value, the actual value has exceeded ten billion. How could anyone not be moved?

Han Sanqian smiled indifferently. Not to mention tens of billions, even if tens of billions are placed in front of him, he would not take a look now.

"Lu Xun, do you want to live?" Han Sanqian asked Lu Xun.

Lu Xun nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He didn't want to die, nor did he want to die at the hands of Han Sanqian. As long as he survived, he would have a chance to take revenge in the future.

For Lu Xun, who is vindictive, even now he still believes that as long as he is given a chance, he will have the ability to take revenge.

So what if Dao Twelve is powerful? Is it too expensive to invite a more powerful killer?

"I think, I think." Lu Xun buried his head and said with fierce eyes. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, as long as he can survive today.

"Kill him, I will give you a chance to survive." Han Sanqian pointed at Lu Feng and said.

Lu Feng's body trembled and he said in horror: "What did you say? You asked him to kill me!"

"You heard it right. Kill you. Do you guess your son has such courage?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Lu Feng gritted his teeth and said, "How could he kill me? Don't bully others too much."

"It's too much to deceive others?" Han Sanqian looked at Lu Feng coldly and said, "My grudges and his are just eternal necklaces, and I came to the auction openly, but you feel embarrassed, so you caught me. Who is it that bullying others?"

"This is because my Lu family has done too much, but if you want Lu Xun to kill me, you underestimate the relationship between us father and son." Lu Feng said firmly.

With a clang.

A dagger landed in front of Lu Xun. When Lu Feng saw Lu Xun stretching out his bloody and fuzzy hand, his face suddenly changed.

"Lu Xun, what are you going to do? I am your father." Lu Feng scolded.

Lu Xun's expression was gloomy. If he could survive only by killing Lu Feng, he would have to do this.

"Dad, don't blame me. You are old and you don't have a few years to live, but I am different. I still have a lot of youth. I still have to pass on the Lu family. You are in the spirit of heaven, so bless me to get married sooner." As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xun, holding a dagger, held Lu Feng in his arms and hugged him fiercely.

Lu Feng showed an incredible look, and the pain from his chest told him that Lu Xun had no hesitation at all.

"You...you..."

Lu Xun pushed Lu Feng away, without even looking at his father who was lying in a pool of blood. He lowered his head and said to Han Sanqian: "I have done what you said, now you can let me go."

"I said I could give you a chance. Now you can leave as long as you can beat the 12th knife." Han Sanqian said lightly.

Lu Xun suddenly looked up at Han Sanqian. Dao Shier was the god of killing in Lu Feng's mouth. How could he beat Dao Shier?

"You play with me!" Lu Xun said gritting his teeth.

"Yes, I'm playing with you. From the moment you captured Yingxia, you are destined to die and no one can save you." Han Sanqian said coldly.

Dao Shier walked to Lu Xun and said, "Do you want me to give you some chance to resist?"

Lu Xun felt the pressure brought by Dao Twelve's huge body, kowtowed to Han Sanqian with a desperate expression, and said, "Don't kill me. If I die, it will not do you any good. On Bedrock Island, my Lu family is a famous family. If I die, it will definitely cause great fluctuations. Aren't you afraid of causing trouble for yourself? As long as you don't kill me, I can help you cover up Lu Feng's death."

"Lu Feng's death? You killed him. What does it have to do with me? Why do you want to cover it up for me?" Han Sanqian sneered, holding the sofa with both hands.

Seeing this, Lin Yong quickly helped Han Sanqian up.

Han Sanqian continued: "In this world, no one can hurt Su Yingxia, no one can do it!"

"No matter who it is, they will die."

With Lin Yong's support, Han Sanqian slowly walked towards the door of the villa.

The panicked Lu Xun looked at the left back and kept begging for mercy loudly, but it did not bring any stop for Han Sanqian, because in Han Sanqian's heart, no redemption could allow Lu Xun to escape death.

"Brother Dao, you let me go, please let me go, I will give you all the property of the Lu family." Unable to call back Han Sanqian, Lu Xun had to beg for mercy to Dao Shier.

Dao Shier looked at Lu Xun with cold eyes and said, "For people like you, you cannot understand his feelings for Su Yingxia. When you touch this bottom line, it is the countdown of your life, and no one can change it."

After saying that, Dao Shier grabbed Lu Xun's neck and raised him in the air.

When Lu Xun was struggling in the air, the past scenes in his mind flashed like a horse-drawn light. If you want to find something you regret the most in your life, you might have offended Han Sanqian.
Chapter completed!