Zuo Xianglong and Ye Jun, with heads battered and faces severely disfigured, groaned on the ground, unable to get up. They looked miserable, curled up on the ground, their bodies trembling. Clearly, Fang Yongzheng’s attack this time was ruthless, aiming to kill. Both lay on the ground like dead dogs, which somewhat eased his anger. However, as his gaze fell on Lin Tian, his inner rage flared up again. His expression turned fierce, a stark contrast to his previously polite demeanor. "Kid, it’s your turn. Crawl over and kneel!" Fang Yongzheng grabbed a bottle from the table again, pointed at Lin Tian and shouted. From childhood until now, Fang Yongzheng had never experienced such humiliation and beatings as he did before. In his heart, countless killing intents and rage were burning fiercely. Not to mention now, even back when he was studying abroad and on his way back to East Sea City, being opposed by Lin Tian repeatedly made him feel extremely aggrieved. He was like a beast unleashed, completely erupting. If not for some semblance of reason keeping him somewhat calm, Zuo Xianglong and Ye Jun might have already been corpses. And now encountering Lin Tian again, the aggrievement from the high-speed train incident made him want to reclaim his pride. "Who is he? Did he also hit you just now?" Zhong Zhaobei turned his head, surprised, glanced at Lin Tian, and asked Fang Yongzheng. "Cousin, this trash kicked me just now!" Fang Yongzheng gritted his teeth, his gaze full of killing intent and ferocity, spoke coldly: "But that’s not the main issue! Because I encountered him before, back then he had the Su Family backing him, and I had to tolerate it!" "So you know each other, from East Sea City?" Zhong Zhaobei was slightly surprised and added: "The Su Family you mentioned should be the Su Family from Gusu City! Indeed, they’re not easy to mess with... But who is he, and the Su Family backs him?" "But so what! Now, here, in Jinling City domain! Even if the Su Family comes here as dragons, they have to obey me, Zhong Zhaobei!" These words, Zhong Zhaobei spoke with immense dominance. A cold expression on his face. The others in the private room secretly took cold breaths. Regarding Zhong Zhaobei’s words, they couldn’t help but feel chills all over. Among many top young masters of Jinling City, Zhong Zhaobei was considered relatively low-key. Compared to others’ arrogance and madness, Zhong Zhaobei seemed to have little presence. Yet no one dared to ignore him. Low-key was only for outsiders. But like figures such as Zuo Xianglong and Ye Jun knew if Zhong Zhaobei got angry, the whole Jinling City would plunge into a bloody half-city. Both Zhong Zhaobei and the Zhong Family had such power! Su Family may be a great clan in Gusu City, but coming here to Jinling City, they’d have to behave properly! Everyone in the room sighed inwardly, silent. Zhong Zhaobei, to them, was too powerful! No matter what, Zuo Xianglong and the others preserving their lives was lucky enough! "Hehe, cousin, he’s just a barefoot quack who knows a bit of medical skill! Just treated the woman of Su Lei from the Su Family, back then protected by the Su Family, I dared not move against him! Now without the Su Family, I’ll let him taste life worse than death!" Fang Yongzheng’s face turned fierce, speaking coldly, then he looked at Lin Tian again and shouted: "Crawl over, kneel!" Everyone’s gaze in the room fell on Lin Tian. Except for Lu Wang and Ling Xiaowu, the rest looked at Lin Tian with sympathetic eyes. Seeing Fang Yongzheng’s posture, he would definitely beat him to death. If lucky enough to survive, that would be fortunate! "In this world, no one qualifies to make me kneel!" Lin Tian raised his head, eyebrows arching, coldly said to Fang Yongzheng: "If you’re smart, don’t mess with me again! Otherwise, no one can save you!" Upon hearing this, everyone present froze, their expressions dazed. In such a situation, Lin Tian uttered such arrogant words, was this deliberate suicide? Many were perplexed, looking on. "Kid, my cousin is here, yet you dare threaten me?" Fang Yongzheng glared, shouting loudly. Sitting between the sofas, Zhong Zhaobei turned and looked, his gaze falling on Lin Tian, speaking coldly: "What’s your name? You’re the first to dare act so arrogantly before me, Zhong Zhaobei! Otherwise, if you die, Young Master wouldn’t even know your name, wouldn’t that be a pity!" Lin Tian gave a calm smile, speaking to Zhong Zhaobei: "But about death... let’s best not touch lightly. And you better advise your cousin to stop, end things here! Otherwise, if he acts against me, death may truly occur!" Everyone in the room slightly took cold breaths. Sitting there, Zhong Zhaobei quietly stared at Lin Tian for a while, speechless. The atmosphere seemed about to freeze. "Hahaha... you’re pretty good! Hope you maintain that tough mouth later!" After a long while, Zhong Zhaobei suddenly laughed in anger, then turned to Fang Yongzheng, shouting: "Break his legs, then play him to death! If he resists, cousin will make him taste life worse than death!" Fang Yongzheng’s eyes lit up with delight, and then he walked fiercely towards Lin Tian, coldly shouting: "Trash, young master let you pretend! Let me tell you, not only will you die this time, but the girl with you back on the train, her fate won’t be much better... I’ve already captured her for my cousin! Young master will break your legs first, then let you see how we play her..." Zhu Ting’er was captured by him?! Lin Tian’s face turned cold, his eyes icy cold. But as his words fell, Fang Yongzheng had already rushed forward, swinging the wine bottle in his hand fiercely towards Lin Tian’s head. A muffled sound instantly resounded. The wine bottle didn’t shatter; instead, it was caught by Lin Tian with one hand. Fang Yongzheng was stunned, didn’t anticipate Lin Tian reacting so quickly, then angrily shouted: "Damn, you dare resist!" After the curse, Fang Yongzheng prepared to kick out. At this moment, a crisp crunch sound was heard. Lin Tian’s hand, holding the wine bottle, suddenly exerted force, causing the bottle to shatter into glass shards, scattering everywhere. Fang Yongzheng’s hand followed, dripping with blood. His palm was injured by the shattered glass, the wound deep enough to see bone, a shocking sight. Fang Yongzheng still stood there, staring at the broken bottle, then at his damaged palm, seeming dazed. After a long while, Fang Yongzheng finally felt the piercing pain, clutching his hand, rolling on the ground, letting out a plaintive scream. The sudden scene made everyone open their eyes wide. Shattering a wine bottle by hand? What terrifying force is needed! Many couldn’t help but stare at Lin Tian, like seeing a monster. Sitting beside Zhong Zhaobei, his face changed drastically, suddenly standing. At this moment, Lin Tian also stood, his expression exceedingly sinister, killing intent awe-inspiring, hearing Fang Yongzheng captured Zhu Ting’er, Lin Tian already regarded it as a showdown. He acted swiftly, grabbing Fang Yongzheng and flinging him away. This throw, terrifying in power, exploded with a loud bang, sending Fang Yongzheng crashing against the private room wall like a ragged sack. At this instant, Lin Tian stomped, causing the table beside him to splinter. Swoosh, an iron rod flew from the table, followed by Lin Tian palm-striking it out. The iron rod swept across the air, instantly piercing Fang Yongzheng’s throat, pinning him against the wall. Fresh chapters posted on novel·fiɾe·net