Lin Zhengli's heart, which had just calmed down, suddenly tightened again.
Lin Zhengren gritted his teeth again and walked toward his brother again.
"Lin Zhengren, what are you doing!"
At this time, an angry rebuke sounded.
Jiang Wang looked in the direction of the voice. It was another old friend, Lin Duanxing, the father of Lin Zhengli and Lin Zhengren.
His clothes were disheveled, and he had just climbed down from some woman's body. He reeked of alcohol and was obviously much more handsome than his two sons.
But at this moment, his face was flushed red, and he was extremely angry. "He is your brother, and you want to kill him? Are you an animal?! "
He turned around and looked around. "Are all of you good-for-nothings useless? Are you just going to watch this evil man strut around in my Lin Family? What did I raise you for?! "
Jiang Wang looked at him quietly, without the slightest intention of doing anything.
Lin Zhengren, on the other hand, was expressionless at his father's scolding. He only said, "From now on, I will take over the highest authority in the family. Men, take Lin Duanxing away! "
"Don't you dare!" Lin Duanxing stomped his foot. "What the hell is wrong with your cultivation? I'm your father! Lin Zhengren, have you lost your mind? "
"Who dares?" He was like an angry old dog, roaring madly at the crowd. "Let's see who dares! I will kill him! "
His usual attitude toward Lin Zhengren was actually very restrained. Because he knew that his son didn't think highly of him.
He also knew that he didn't have much ability, and that his life of debauchery was over. He had thought about cultivation in his early years, but he didn't think about it later.
Although he was incompetent, he also understood that his actual status in the family was definitely not as good as his two sons. Especially not as good as Lin Zhengren.
If one day he lost his temper with Lin Zhengren, he would be the one to lose face.
So in front of his sons, he had always been honest.
But now he was roaring, he was angry, and he was cursing Lin Zhengren.
Because Lin Zhengren's actions had really crossed his bottom line.
Even if he was a useless person who had been a good-for-nothing for half his life, even if he was a piece of trash, he still had a bottom line as a father!
No one could hurt his son, no one could hurt his son!
Shua!
He snatched a saber from one of the soldiers, pulled it out, and pointed it at Lin Zhengren. "If you dare to lay your hands on your brother today, I won't be polite to you!"
Pa!
Lin Zhengren lashed out with his whip and sent his saber flying, causing him to fall to the ground.
"Take him away!"
He lost his composure and shouted fiercely.
Soon, two clan soldiers couldn't stand the pressure of his gaze and stepped forward, one on the left and one on the right. They lifted Lin Duanxing up.
Lin Duanxing was lifted up and dragged for a while. Suddenly, he recovered and struggled with all his might, "Let me go! Let go! Do you want to die? Lin Zhengren! Lin Zhengren! You bastard! Bastard! Your mother would never forgive you in the underworld! Let go of me! Let go! … "
He shouted as he was dragged away.
Lin Zhengren was stunned.
He knew that his father's body had long been hollowed out by wine and women. He had deliberately controlled the strength of the whip so that it wouldn't really hurt him, but it would still make him unable to recover for a long time.
Ever since he was young, he had lived for so many years. This was the first time he saw his father acting like a father, but it was on such an occasion.
How ironic!
This stupor only lasted for a very short time. Lin Zhengren continued to walk forward towards Lin Zhengli.
Lin Zhengli supported himself with his hands on the ground and kept retreating. Finally, he got up and ran.
A blue python hissed in the air and wrapped around him tightly, pulling him back firmly.
Lin Zhengli's face was red. He shouted with difficulty, "Brother …"
Lin Zhengren only turned to Jiang Wang. "I'll persuade him."
Jiang Wang reached out his hand and made a "please do as you please" gesture.
Lin Zhengren pulled Lin Zhengli closer to him and began to "persuade" him.
No one knew what he said.
Lin Zhengli's face was first shocked, then angry, frightened, then begging, painful, and finally full of hatred.
Lin Zhengren turned back again and said to Jiang Wang, "What do you think is the most sincere way for my brother to commit suicide?"
Even though Jiang Wang was the initiator of all this, he couldn't help but sigh at Lin Zhengren's ruthlessness.
He really had Lin Zhengli in his grasp. He even "persuaded" him to commit suicide!
Such a person, even if he didn't have the talent for cultivation and didn't enter the National Academy, Lin Zhengli couldn't compete with him for the family inheritance!
This person couldn't be left alive.
Jiang Wang's heart was filled with killing intent, but his eyes didn't show it. People had to be killed one by one, and things had to be done one by one.
At the very least, forcing Lin Zhengli to commit suicide still required Lin Zhengren's arrangement.
He deliberately sized up the courtyard, and his gaze paused at the well.
"How about we seal his Dao Energy and make him jump into the well?" Jiang Wang asked in a negotiating tone.
Lin Zhengren gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"
Jiang Wang originally wanted to see Lin Zhengli's resistance and struggle.
He wanted to see this show of brothers fighting continue.
But Lin Zhengli only glanced at him, and then walked in the direction of the well as if he had accepted his fate.
He was in pain, unwillingness, and hatred, but he accepted his fate.
It was hard to imagine what weakness Lin Zhengren had to make him so obedient.
However, this was no longer something Jiang Wang needed to care about. He only needed Lin Zhengli to suffer. He only needed this result.
He had been waiting for this scene for a long time.
When he first came to the Lin family's territory, he wanted to do this. But at that time, the situation was stronger than him. He still had An 'an to take care of, so he couldn't risk his life in Wangjiang City. It was useless even if he did.
Originally, he wanted to wait until he was stronger before returning to the Zhuang Country to deal with it.
But when he saw Lin Zhengren tonight, he suddenly couldn't help it.
He had a sharp weapon, and his killing intent rose.
Moreover, he was in despair at the Jiangcheng Region, and the hatred in his heart hadn't dissipated!
It was time to eliminate the old hatred!
Lin Zhengli walked to the well. Before jumping in, he looked at Jiang Wang with hatred. His voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
"I want to know why?"
"I've apologized and compensated you. I'm willing to pay to save my life. Why do you have to kill me?"
"Why! Why! "
He even screamed in despair, "Why!?"
Jiang Wang looked at him calmly, his eyes emotionless.
Was he in despair?
Was Concubine Song so desperate on the day she jumped into the well?
How did she calmly pack up everything and choose to end her life?
After Jiang Wang read the last letter Concubine Song wrote, he couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat.
An 'an … How sad was she?
He wanted Lin Zhengli to suffer the same pain as Song Ruyi!
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!
"When you entered the courtyard just now, you shouldn't have taken the first step with your left foot!" Jiang Wang said.
This was the only answer.
This was naked contempt, a bloody humiliation.
He was treated like an ant, a mad dog … What reason did he need?
There was no second voice in the entire Lin family's territory.
The Lin family members felt humiliated and deeply pained, but no one dared to make a sound.
Lin Zhengli gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Zhengren with hatred.
Plop!
Then, he jumped into the well.
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