Yes, Lin Zihao lost, and he lost so thoroughly that he had no power to fight back.

It took ten seconds for many Lin family members to accept this fact.

But after accepting the facts, what awaits them was that their hearts fell into the ice cave, and they were so cold.

They soon realized what the price of Lin Zihao’s loss was!

At this moment, many people were panicked, completely panicked, and even had the urge to escape.

This has never happened to the Lin family since its founding.

Especially Lin Shanhe, he was completely stunned. His heart was twisted into a ball, so painful that he could not breathe. He felt that everything in front of him was so absurd and so unreal! It was like he was having a dream.

That's right? This is at the Lin family's clan meeting. Everyone with some weight and ability was there, but they were played around by Lin Ziming!

If this incident spreads, it will cause a stir.

He was in a very regretful mood now, so regretful that his intestines were blue! If he had known this, he would not have opened his mouth even if he had killed him. He would have invited Lin Ziming to attend the clan meeting, let alone the idea of ​​attacking Lin Ziming.

Now it's over, it's over, it's over.

Although Lin Ziming has only one person now, in the eyes of all the Lin family, he is better than thousands of troops!

The powerful pressure made them difficult to breathe.

Gulu!

Someone swallowed heavily, and the sound was heard to others. It was like an infection, which made others swallow. It was really scared.

Lin Ziming snapped his fingers to Lin Yuanyang, who was trembling opposite him, and said, "Car over here and sit for me."

Lin Yuanyang was stared at Lin Ziming's eyes, and cold sweat on his forehead came out in big drops. He didn't dare to postpone it for half a second, so he ran over and moved the chair behind Lin Ziming to sit down.

"Pour tea." Lin Ziming continued to order.

Lin Yuanyang had no words, he must have done it.

Lin Ziming leaned happily on the chair, closed his eyes and drank tea. He was very casual and lazy, as if he was basking in the sun, which was out of place with the current atmosphere.

But no one dared to speak out, for fear of disturbing Lin Ziming.

Lin Zihao was punched by Lin Ziming and felt endless pain. Lin Ziming hit his body with a hidden force. Now his martial arts are greatly reduced!

He looked at Lin Ziming tightly, unable to understand why Lin Ziming became so strong.

At this time, after drinking tea, Lin Ziming said leisurely: "I originally came back this time and didn't think I would be so heartless. As long as you have a good attitude and don't set up a trap for me, I didn't feel at ease from the beginning, so I took the initiative to apologize and repent. I will also consider forgiveing ​​you and spend 20 billion to help the Lin family through difficulties. What a pity, what a pity..."

Lin Ziming shook his head, looking very regretful.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a surge of anger and majesty burst out from him!

And he threw the teacup to the ground with a bang, and with such a great force, he threw the strong ceramic teacup into pieces. Ceramic fragments flew everywhere, and several people were scratched by these fragments, bleeding and painful. But they did not dare to move easily, for fear that their actions would attract Lin Ziming's attention and cause a big disaster.

Now they were all very afraid of Lin Ziming, and the cicada was shocked and trembled.

"Ziming, we are your elders at least, you do this..."

The uncle who had just stood up, squeezed out his smile and talked to Lin Ziming in a pleasing manner, but before he could finish his words, Lin Ziming slapped him in the face and knocked his dentures away, "Lin Ziming, you!!"

Lin Ziming stared at him coldly, "Uncle, I have a bad temper. If you say another word, I will not be as simple as slapping you in the face."

My uncle's lips trembled, and he didn't dare to rely on his seniority anymore.

Don’t blame Lin Ziming for disrespecting his elders. He remembered clearly how this uncle treated him four years ago and how mean and rude the words he said were. If he hadn’t been for his great life, he would have died now!

"Now you know that you are my elders? Four years ago, when you united to slander me, humiliate me, and beat me, why didn't you expect that I was your junior and a member of the Lin family?" Lin Ziming's eyes turned red, and the words he said were like a blade, shattering into everyone's hearts one by one.

"I have explained to you, begged, begged for mercy, but what about you? All you have given me is cruel, cruel, and ruthless!"

"I am a member of the Lin family, and my body is filled with blood from the Lin family. Lin Zihao and I are both Lin Sheji's sons, but how did you treat me?"

Speaking of this, Lin Ziming was extremely excited, his chest was fluctuating violently, his eyes were red, and two tears were shed.

But he immediately closed his eyes and stopped crying!

His tears had already shed clean on the night four years ago.

Looking at these Lin family members, Lin Ziming was dead, and said lightly, "What are you waiting for? Just kneel down for me."

No one knelt first, they all lowered their heads deeply and asked them to kneel down in Lin Ziming. This was really a great humiliation!

Lin Ziming was not in a hurry. After waiting for half a minute, he smiled and said, "Don't you kneel, right? You can't bend your knees, right?"

As he said that, he stood up from the chair and began to walk towards the first person, grabbed the other person's collar, and slapped him in a series of slaps. After a while, the man had become a pig's head, his dignity was dispersed, and he knelt down and begged for mercy, "Don't beat him anymore, don't beat him anymore, I kneel, I kneel..."

Lin Ziming let him go and his eyes continued to look at the others.

No one who was shot by his eyes was not afraid, and no one was not afraid. Wherever his eyes went, there were people kneeling down.

After a while, most of the people knelt down, except Lin Shanhe, Lin Shaoang and Lin Zihao.

Lin Ziming walked to Lin Shanhe, smiled very brightly, made a call, and said politely: "Uncle, only you three fathers and sons are left, please."

Lin Shanhe's mouth trembled and his old face was pale. He could not imagine that things tonight would develop in this direction!

"Lin Ziming, don't go too far!"

It was Lin Shao'ang who dared to scold Lin Ziming.

However, the next moment, Lin Ziming looked over, and in an instant, Lin Shaoang surrendered, his knees weakened, and he knelt down.

Seeing this scene, Lin Shanhe closed his eyes, sighed a long time, and then slowly knelt down.

This time, only Lin Zihao was left.

He stood straight and looked at Lin Ziming, his eyes full of complex expressions, fear, regret, anger, unwillingness, despair, and confusion...

But in the end, he chose to kneel down and lower his noble head.

There was an extremely shocking scene in front of me, and the Lin family all knelt down for Lin Ziming!

Only Lin Feng and Lin Ziming were left standing.

Lin Feng looked at Lin Ziming. He could no longer speak, and he felt that he was false.
Chapter completed!