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Chapter 134?

Chapter 134? Angry

Then his face changed and he said sinisterly: "Everything is done with me, and I will make this kid lose all his money!"

The dozen or so men next to him were well-trained and immediately surrounded Lin Yan and rushed over.

Lin Yan was worried that there was no place to vent his anger, and his face darkened, and then he hit the vital points.

Seeing these big men attacking at a speed that had slowed down several times, Lin Yan directly attacked the joints, and kicked them all out of his strength to vent his anger.

Lin Yan vented all the anger in his heart on his hands. He hated him, why did those people attack Nan Qing, why did he tolerate him everywhere, but they still didn't want to let him go.

There is also Aunt Lin. He watched Aunt Lin die in front of him. Now he regretted why he was so naive and thought that those people would just give up. It was ridiculous!

After reacting, more than a dozen big men were already lying on the ground. Each of them could stand up. Lin Yan seemed to have his eyes red and raised his foot and put it hard on a big man's abdomen: "Why don't you let us go! Why!"

Then he kicked the man in the abdomen a few times, as if he had used all his strength. Seeing this, the big men next to him immediately spread out around and looked at Lin Yan with horror: "This... this kid is crazy!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Li Songshu, who was standing by, immediately stepped forward and wanted to pull Lin Yan away: "Lin Yan, okay, you have won, don't kill anyone!"

As if he didn't hear it, Lin Yan continued to raise his foot and stepped hard on the man's knee.

With a click, it was obvious that this was the sound of bones breaking.

"ah……"

The man screamed, Lin Yan seemed to turn a deaf ear, his eyes were scarlet, and his eyes were full of murderous aura, as if he wanted to kill all the people.

Li Songshu immediately realized that something was wrong. He had never seen Lin Yan like this before, so he shouted loudly: "Your uncle Lin Yan, please be more awake!"

Lin Yan had only hatred in his heart at this moment. The person he cherished the most was still lying in the hospital, and his life and death were uncertain. Aunt Lin, who had silently protected him for ten years, was unwilling to admit that he was his mother until he died. Why is all this?

Why don’t I remember the past, what happened ten years ago, and why these people repeatedly hurt the people around me!

Li Songshu was a little panicked: "Damn, Lin Yan, calm down! You can't beat him anymore, you will die if you beat him again!"

Lin Yan's eyes were scarlet, and he picked up a stick at his hand and was about to hit the man under his feet. The stick was made of iron. If he had one stick, he would have half his life left even if he didn't die.

Li Songshu had never seen Lin Yan like this before, and immediately said: "Lin Yan, calm down, calm down!"

The man on the ground moved toward the side with horror: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Lin Yan was filled with an invisible murderous aura. At this moment, he had reached the peak of his anger. An Nanqing was his bottom line. Now someone touched his bottom line, so he would no longer be patient. He wanted to kill all these people!

"Bang..."

The sword was originally tense and filled with murderous aura, but it disappeared suddenly. The surroundings were quiet and terrible, and only the slightest breathing could be heard.

Lin Yan touched his cheek, then looked at Li Songshu next to him: "Your uncle, why are you slapping me? You still slap me!"

Li Songshu swallowed and looked confident: "Have you come back to your soul? Look at what you did!"

Lin Yan turned his head and found that he was holding an iron stick in his hand. The man under his feet looked at him with horror. There were more than a dozen big men scattered on the ground, some of whom were already unconscious, and all of them were panicked.

I put down the iron stick in my hand and slowly tidied up my clothes. It seemed like I was out of control just now. Why was this happening?

After rubbing his eyebrows, Lin Yan was good at controlling his emotions, but today he lost control!

He turned to look at Li Songshu, and then reacted: "Your uncle, then you can't slap me. Look at my face, is it swollen, does it have finger marks!"

Li Songshu looked at the five clearly visible finger marks on Lin Yan's face, and then said without blushing and breathing: "No way! Your skin is so thick, and it may not necessarily swollen if you slap two more times."

Lin Yan had no time to fight him, so he turned to look at the man who had fallen to the ground, and then looked coldly: "Who did you hit my brother-in-law? Stand up and kowtow me a hundred times, otherwise you won't think of coming out of An Baozhai's gate today!"

Seeing Lin Yan's power, these people were already scared. They were all people who licked their mouths on the tip of the knife. They just looked at who was cruel. It was obvious that Lin Yan was crueler than them.

Two or three big men were creeping in front of An Ruzhen, and they knelt in front of An Ruzhen: "Master, I was wrong, I never dared to do it again!"

Then he kowtowed violently, and the sound of knocking on the ground sounded in the middle of winter, and he wanted to knock the floor through.

An Ruzhen then reacted and turned to look at Lin Yan. He didn't expect that Lin Yan was so powerful. He shook his head and suddenly remembered that he had made a big fuss with the antique shop he and An Nanqing last time. Lin Yan seemed to be dealing with him in this way.

Too many changes have happened these days, and my mind has become a cloud of mud. I walked to Lin Yan and said, "I'm fine, hurry up and find a way to see how this matter ends!"

Lin Yan glanced at him faintly: "One of them comes, there is nothing that cannot be solved! Why are these people making trouble!"

An Ruzhen looked at the mess all over the ground: "They bought a batch of antiques here yesterday. They were all good, but they suddenly came over today and said that our things were fake!"

He turned to look at the group of people: "Then he started to make a fuss without saying anything, breaking the things in the store!"

Lin Yan said slowly: "What did they buy!"

An Ruzhen looked at the pile of ceramic fragments on the ground: "Those are the ones, the batch of Qing Dynasty official kilns collected just now, with a total of six bowls and six plates, and a pair of dragon and phoenix pattern cups."

Lin Yan looked at the ground fragments. Although they were all broken, they were indeed things from the Ming Dynasty. When he picked up a piece of fragment, the patterns on them were also common patterns in the Qing Dynasty. This would definitely not be fake.

That was these people who deliberately made trouble, so they looked at these people with condescending sternness: "Everyone, the matter of beating people is over!"

The big men lying on the ground immediately breathed a sigh of relief. They had seen Lin Yan's methods. This man looked unfair, but in fact he was cruel. This time he was a mistake!

The man struggled to stand up: "Hurry, go!"

Lin Yan sneered: "Who told you to leave!"

The man was in tears: "Mr. Lin, my man was injured and disabled. I also apologized to Young Master An. What else do you want to do!"

Lin Yan looked at him and said coldly: "The beating matter is over. Now let's calculate another account and tell me who instructed you!"

The man was so scared that he knelt on the ground: "Mr. Lin, no one instructed us. We brothers just bought antiques. The water rushed into the Dragon King Temple. We were wrong and we disappeared immediately!"
Chapter completed!
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