“You damn fool, shut your mouth!”
Lin Yuanshan glared at his son, Lin Qingsong, his face a mixture of shock and anger.
He had personally witnessed the deaths of Master Zhang and Master Qian.
If such formidable figures were killed by Lin Qingshan with a single punch,
then what hope did his son, Lin Qingsong, have?
Although it was Lin Qingshan who had acted, Lin Qingshan had always been most obedient to Lin Hao, that rebellious brat, since childhood.
If Lin Hao told him to go west, he would go west; if Lin Hao told him to go east, he would go east.
He wouldn't even question the reason.
With these thoughts flashing through his mind, Lin Yuanshan immediately wanted to pull his son along to apologize to Lin Hao.
However, the moment he saw Lin Hao's eyes, his heart sank to the bottom.
“Kneel and apologize to the little girl,” Lin Hao said to Lin Qingsong, his eyes icy cold.
Lin Qingsong, having just been slapped by his father Lin Yuanshan, felt something was amiss. But upon hearing Lin Hao’s words, he couldn't help but retort angrily, “You damn waste, who do you think you are?”
“I damn…”
“Ah!”
Before Lin Qingsong could finish his curse, Lin Hao flicked his finger. Lin Qingsong instantly fell to his knees, crying out in pain.
“Son!”
“Qingsong!”
Lin Yuanshan, Lin Yuanqiao, and Lin Yuanting cried out in alarm.
“Son, what’s wrong?”
Lin Yuanshan rushed to support his son who had fallen to his knees, his face filled with heartache and worry.
Lin Qingsong, however, was kneeling on one knee, his face contorted in pain, unable to utter a word.
Lin Hao looked at Lin Qingsong, who was kneeling on one knee, and without hesitation, flicked his finger again.
The object Lin Hao used to strike Lin Qingsong was not a hidden weapon, but a piece of brick shard he had picked from his junior sister Lin Qingxin.
This time, as Lin Hao flicked his finger, the brick shard in his hand shot out like a bullet, directly into Lin Qingsong’s right knee.
While the effect was not as potent as a real bullet, it directly pierced through Lin Qingsong’s kneecap.
“Ah!”
Lin Qingsong let out a piercing scream. His right leg, which had been standing, instantly bent, and like his left leg, it involuntarily buckled.
As he knelt, a bone-chilling pain shot from his knee, causing him to collapse onto the ground.
“Son!”
“Qingsong!”
Lin Yuanshan, Lin Yuanqiao, and Lin Yuanting cried out in shock.
They had never expected Lin Hao to act so decisively, and to employ such a ruthless move.
After all, Lin Qingsong had already been designated as the next family head of the Lin family.
For the past few years, they had been grooming Lin Qingsong as the future patriarch.
After a brief moment of shock, Lin Yuanshan’s anger flared.
“Lin Hao, what exactly do you want?!” Lin Yuanshan roared at Lin Hao.
At the same time, Lin Yuanqiao glared at Lin Hao and said furiously, “Lin Hao, do you know that Qingsong is the future successor of the Lin family, the next family head!”
“How dare you lay a hand on the next family head of the Lin family! Do you know the crime you have committed?!”
“Guards, seize this rebellious son who dares to defy his elders!” Lin Yuanting also roared.
However, as soon as he uttered these words, the Lin family members surrounding the woodshed instinctively took two steps back.
Having learned from the previous lesson, none of the Lin family members dared to step forward at this moment.
Seeing this, Lin Yuanting became even more enraged.
But before he could unleash his fury, Lin Hao flicked his finger again, sending another brick shard towards Lin Qingsong.
Lin Qingsong, lying on the ground, sensed the approaching danger and was about to roll away.
But his movements were too slow. Before he could dodge, the brick shard shot into his arm.
Instantly, he felt a nerve-shattering pain in his left arm.
“Ah!”
Lin Qingsong cried out in agony, lying on the ground.
Seeing his son being tormented by Lin Hao, Lin Yuanshan could no longer hold back and roared, “Lin Hao! I’ll fight you!”
“Whoosh!”
Lin Hao flicked his finger, and a brick shard shot into Lin Qingsong’s remaining arm.
Then, ignoring Lin Qingsong’s pig-like screams, Lin Hao looked at the charging Lin Yuanshan and said calmly, “The more you speak, the more I will act.”
At these words, the previously frenzied Lin Yuanshan froze.
He stopped in his tracks, looking at Lin Hao, his heart seething with rage.
At that moment, he wished he could pounce forward and tear Lin Hao apart.
However, Lin Hao’s words were like a bucket of cold water poured over his head.
He suppressed his overwhelming anger, glanced at Lin Hao, and then turned to his son, Lin Qingsong.
Looking at his son lying on the ground, writhing in pain, he felt immense distress.
Finally, suppressing his anger and pain, he said to his son, “Qingsong, listen to your father and apologize to Lin Hao quickly.”
“Apologize quickly, obey your father!”
As he spoke, Lin Yuanshan frantically signaled to his son.
Although he was extremely distressed, he was also utterly helpless.
If his son Lin Qingsong had listened to him and apologized sincerely to Lin Hao from the beginning,
then perhaps Lin Hao would have spared his son.
But now…
Lin Yuanshan shook his head, now only hoping that his son Lin Qingsong would not be in mortal danger.
At the same time.
Lin Qingsong, who was in so much pain he wanted to roll on the ground but dared not, was stunned when he saw his father Lin Yuanshan’s gaze!
He had expected his father, Lin Yuanshan, to lead the entire clan to capture Lin Hao and avenge him.
But he never expected his father to tell him to apologize to Lin Hao.
Seeing his father repeatedly signaling to him, although he was filled with confusion and anger,
he ultimately followed his father’s instructions. He looked up at Lin Hao, endured the pain and anger, and apologized to Lin Hao with great humiliation.
Lin Qingsong was also quite straightforward. When he wasn’t apologizing, it was one thing.
But the moment he started apologizing, he lowered his posture to the extreme, groveling like a rat to Lin Hao.
Lin Hao’s eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the suddenly changed Lin Qingsong.
He had originally intended to use this opportunity to kill Lin Qingsong directly, as a warning to others.
But he hadn’t expected the brainless Lin Qingsong to actually listen to his father, Lin Yuanshan, at this critical moment and apologize obediently.
Lin Hao looked at Lin Qingsong, who was lying on the ground, acting incredibly obediently, and pondered whether to forcibly kill him.
After all, his strength had fully recovered, and he wouldn’t have to worry about anything even if he killed Lin Qingsong.
However, as Lin Hao was contemplating these matters, his junior sister Lin Qingxin looked up at him and said with some reluctance, “Brother Lin Hao, why don’t you spare him?”