Chapter 282 Blood
As soon as Lin Hao finished speaking, the expressions of Shen Haoran, Chu Tian, ​​Feng Tao and several elders suddenly changed.

It's a very complex expression.

Like fear, like disbelief, and like confusion.

Feng Tao stepped forward directly, staring at Lin Hao, and asked straight to the point in a deep voice:
"Who is Lin Zhenghao to you?"

Hearing Feng Tao's words, a killing intent flashed in Lin Hao's eyes, and he asked instead:
"My surname is Lin, and I know authentic Tai Chi. Who do you think I am Lin Zhenghao?"

Shen Haoran took a few steps forward, looked at Lin Hao in disbelief, and said:
"Are you Lin Zhenghao's son?"

Although he had already guessed in his heart, Shen Haoran still couldn't believe it.

There are many people who look exactly the same in this world, not to mention they look a bit alike.

Besides, there are many coincidences in this world, Shen Haoran believes that this is just a coincidence.

In other words, Shen Haoran subconsciously did not want to believe his own speculation, but only deluded himself into thinking that all of this was a coincidence.

However, the trajectory of reality will not be changed because of Shen Haoran's thoughts.

Lin Hao looked at Shen Haoran with a mentally handicapped look, and asked without answering:
"What do you think? Are Shen Quan and Shen Lin your sons?"

After hearing Lin Hao's words, the faces of the three major families present sank.

Feng Tao took a few steps forward, staring at Lin Hao firmly, and asked:
"How many people are left in your Lin family?"

Lin Hao, who was lying on the ground, naturally saw the reactions of the three major families present. He resisted the pain from all parts of his body, looked at Feng Tao jokingly, and said:
"Feng Gouxiong, why are you so nervous, someone will always come to collect the debts owed by the three of you."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head with difficulty, and his eyes slowly swept across Feng Tao, Shen Haoran, Chu Tian and the masters and elders of the three major families present.

He grinned and said:
"Don't worry, you can't hide."

For some reason, the members of the three major families couldn't help feeling cold when they saw the bright smile on Lin Hao's face and the blood on the corner of his mouth.

Feng Tao didn't speak any more, but turned his head to look at Shen Haoran and Chutian.

After the three of them looked at each other, they nodded slightly, and got together, muttering to each other for some reason.

After whispering for a while, the three finally made a decision.

After glancing at Lin Hao, Shen Haoran took a long knife from a master of the three major families next to him, and strode towards Lin Hao.

Walking to Lin Hao's side, Shen Haoran stopped, looked down at Lin Hao condescendingly, with a look of fierceness in his eyes, and sighed slowly:
"Lin Zhenghao's son is really good. He dared to come to Yanjing to seek revenge from our three major families, and even caused our three major families to suffer a lot. You are indeed very good, much better than Lin Zhenghao when he was young. "

Having said that, he paused, shook his head, and continued:
"It's just that you are still too young and naive. Our three families have been able to stand in Yanjing for so many years, and there are countless enemies. I don't know how many people want to destroy our three families."

"However, after so many years, our three families are still standing in Yanjing, and they are getting stronger and stronger."

Although he knew that Shen Haoran said these words, he was just showing himself the strength of the three major families.

It's just that Lin Hao listened to Shen Haoran's chatter, and didn't refute or take any other actions.

It is really that Lin Hao's state at the moment is too bad, and his body is unprecedentedly weak. At this moment, it takes a lot of effort for Lin Hao to speak.

Besides, all the meridians of the hands and feet have been cut off, and half of the meridians and vitality in the body have been destroyed. Lin Hao has no hope of escaping.

Lie flat on the ground, staring at the dark sky, completely motionless.

Suddenly, Lin Hao saw a star in the dark sky, unwilling to be submerged in the darkness, twinkling with faint brilliance.

This was originally a shocking scene, but Lin Hao couldn't shake it at this moment.

Because what Lin Hao saw at the same time was the raised knife in Shen Haoran's hand.

Shen Haoran's eyes flickered with fierce sternness.

The long knife that shone with a cold light was raised high, and the tip of the knife resolutely aimed at the vital position of Lin Hao's heart.

In less than a minute, as long as the knife in Shen Haoran's hand falls, Lin Hao will be killed instantly.

It can be said that how long Lin Hao can live depends entirely on when the knife in Shen Haoran's hand falls.

However, this feeling of life and death being in the hands of others made Lin Hao very unhappy.

Is this what it feels like to be controlled by someone?
What a fuck.

Turning his head away, instead of looking at the knife in Shen Haoran's hand and Shen Haoran's face, Lin Hao turned his head to look at a street lamp at the exit of a small alley in the distance, a dilapidated street lamp emitting dim light.

Looking at the dim light, in a trance, many pictures appeared in front of Lin Hao's eyes.

Memories flooded Lin Hao's mind like a tide.

There was a scene when I was forced to practice qigong by an old man when I was young.

The one on the mountain who grew up with him, obviously not much older than him, but always likes to look old-fashioned, and has been taking care of him tirelessly.

From the time they met Su Xiaonuan, Ling Ziqing, and Lin Shiyu in Tunghai University to the present.

There is Xiangyan when treating Liu Ruyun's illness and the scene when eating Liu Ruyun's tofu.

And when drinking with Lin Yidao, Ah Zheng, Huang Wu and others.

He remembered that there were still a few stunning beauties in his family waiting for him to pamper him.

The old man is still waiting for himself to take care of him.

Lin Yidao and the brothers from the national martial arts class are still waiting for him to lead them into a world.

There is still a deep sea of ​​blood waiting for him to report it.

Thinking of blood and deep hatred, Lin Hao's face showed a touch of pain.

Heart like a knife.

An unspeakable pain swept Lin Hao's soul.

This is heartache.

Two drops of clear tears rolled down the corners of Lin Hao's eyes.

Who said that a man doesn't flick his tears easily, but he hasn't reached the point of sadness.

In the eye sockets, Shen Haoran's raised knife has already fallen towards Lin Hao's heart.

Lin Hao closed his eyes.

He sighed silently: old man, I will be your grandson in the next life.

Puff.

It was the sound of sharp blades piercing flesh.

Lin Hao was in an inexplicable mood, everything was over.

Suddenly, Lin Hao's heart trembled again, why didn't it hurt?

How am I still conscious?

Doesn't consciousness dissipate after death?

Suddenly, Lin Hao only felt something dripping on his face, it felt like water.

Coincidentally, another drop fell, and it was right at the corner of Lin Hao's mouth.

Suspiciously, Lin Hao stuck out his tongue and licked it.

A strong fishy smell bloomed directly in Lin Hao's mouth.

Blood!

It seems to be still human blood!

With a swipe, Lin Hao's closed eyes suddenly opened.

(End of this chapter)

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