Chapter 254: with translation of chapter title

Feeling the killing intent on Lin Yang's body, Han Wenyu and the other felt very uneasy inside.

Although, they had some preparation for being killed.

But to truly face it, they would inevitably still be afraid.

Lu Jinyan standing to the side also sensed Lin Yang's killing intent.

He stood beside Lin Yang; as soon as Lin Yang gave an order, he would immediately take their lives.

After a moment, Lin Yang slowly opened his mouth to speak.

Give me the list, and you can go.

There are still some days until my parents' memorial day.

This is tantamount to issuing them a death-date notice.

Lu Jinyan took pen and paper, walked up to them, and said in a low voice.

Write down the names!

Yang Guobin, hearing this, tremblingly took up the pen and wrote down the names.

After finishing, Lu Jinyan looked toward Lin Yang.

Seeing Lin Yang say nothing, Lu Jinfei shouted.

Get lost!

Hearing this, the two felt as if pardoned and were about to leave.

What did Lin Tianzheng say when you killed someone?

Yang Guobin stopped his steps and hesitated for a moment.

He said your father deserved to die, and the position of head of the Lin Family should rightfully be his.

He also said your father stole what should have been his, and it serves him right to be cut off from descendants.

Lin Yang sat in the chair and waved his hand.

Lu Jinyan hurriedly said, "Scram quickly."

Hearing this, the two hurriedly ran out.

Only after they walked out did the chilling sensation on their bodies dissipate.

Feeling the outside sun, they only felt their bodies warm and cozy.

The two glanced at each other, said no more, and took the people home.

After they left, Lin Yang slowly spoke.

Now, have people monitor the surroundings; if anyone plans to flee the southwest, tell me.

Yes!

Lin Yang exhaled a turbid breath and stood up.

His voice was filled with sorrow and anger.

For wealth, even a blood brother can resort to murder—Lin Tianzheng, I underestimated you!

The former Lin Yang thought Lin Tianzheng was merely showing the way; I never expected...

Watching Lin Yang leave, Lu Jinyan hurriedly chased after him, wanting to persuade him a bit.

But by the time he went out, there was no trace of Lin Yang.

Within the Lin Family, Lin Tianzheng was in the study, dialing a number.

But the number would not go through, which made him extremely annoyed.

Head of the Lin Family, why are you so anxious—who are you trying to contact?

This sudden voice made Lin Tianzheng's body jolt.

He hurriedly looked toward the direction the sound came from.

When he saw Lin Yang sitting on the sofa and his own son Lin Hao lying beside him, his pupils constricted.

Lin Yang, how did you bring Lin Hao here!

At this moment, Lin Yang wore a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of coldness.

Hehe, I'm not letting you father and son meet?

Saying this, he took out silver needles and pricked them one by one into Lin Hao's body.

Stop! What are you trying to do!

Lin Yang gave a hehe laugh and said to him.

Don't worry, I'm just saving him, letting him return to normal.

Huh?

Lin Tianzheng looked at Lin Yang with some doubt.

It was I who made him like this; naturally I must cure him.

While Lin Yang spoke, the silver needles in his hand did not stop.

Meanwhile, Lin Tianzheng had already felt the button under the table.

As long as Lin Yang made any move, he would immediately press the button, letting the martial artists kept by his family rush in.

Fortunately, Lin Yang made no move.

Just then, Lin Hao, who had been in a coma, let out a muffled groan.

Then, he slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing his son open his eyes, Lin Tianzheng wanted to run over.

But just as he was about to move, he warily looked at Lin Yang.

Hao'er, Hao'er!

He called out twice, then the just-awakened Lin Hao looked at him.

"Dad, what do you want me to do?"

This voice instantly made Lin Tianzheng's heart leap with joy.

"Hao'er, you've recovered?!"

But he still didn't leave his spot, constantly on guard against Lin Yang.

After hearing his father's words, Lin Hao seemed to recall something.

He immediately stood up and pointed at Lin Yang with his hand.

"Father, it's this guy—he burned down the villa and injured me!"

Upon hearing that, Lin Tianzheng glared at Lin Yang, gritting his teeth.

"Lin Yang, you're utterly devoid of conscience!"

"Utterly devoid of conscience?"

Lin Yang gave a cold laugh and looked at Lin Tianzheng.

"Anyone has the right to say that—except you."

At this moment, Lin Hao stepped back to Lin Tianzheng's side.

He said to Lin Tianzheng.

"Father, quickly summon our family's martial artists to kill this guy!"

"Kill me?"

Lin Yang sat on the sofa, watching Lin Tianzheng and his son.

"As expected, like father like son—you want to kill me at the slightest disagreement."

Lin Hao, still unaware of what had happened in the Lin family, said proudly.

"Our Lin family holds great power in the southwest; even if we kill you, this brat, what of it?"

"In the eyes of our Lin family, you are nothing but a grub, a grasshopper—killing you requires only a flick of the hand."

Lin Yang shook his head, looked at Lin Tianzheng, and said.

"Do you know why I woke Lin Hao?"

Seeing the faint smile on Lin Yang's face, Lin Tianzheng suddenly felt uneasy.

He had wanted to say that Lin Yang regretted his actions.

But upon reflection, that was impossible.

He took a deep breath, looked at Lin Yang, and said.

"What exactly do you intend to do?"

Lin Yang looked at Lin Tianzheng; a smile appeared on his face, but his eyes were full of coldness.

Indoors, the temperature plummeted, and the Lin father and son felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

They saw Lin Yang reveal his white teeth, and a long sword appear in his hand.

"I want you to taste the pain of losing loved ones!"

Lin Tianzheng's face changed, and he shouted, "Not good!"

He had intended to block in front of Lin Hao, but as he was about to move, he hesitated.

This scene naturally fell into Lin Yang's eyes.

He softly said, "On your way."

Lin Yang violently threw the long sword, piercing Lin Hao's body and pinning him to the wall.

"Hao'er!"

Lin Tianzheng let out a grief-stricken cry, but still dared not act rashly.

"Lin Tianzheng, I give you a chance: if you are willing to trade your life for his, I can save your son."

"But you must die."

Lin Tianzheng looked at the unwilling Lin Hao, who still raised his hand pleading for help, and immediately turned his head away.

"You are the executioner, and now you still want to sow discord between us father and son."

"Lin Yang, I won't fall for your trick!"

Lin Yang shook his head and said coldly.

"Beyond help."

He grabbed the long sword from afar with a grasp.

At that moment, Lin Tianzheng pressed a button, and the entire Lin family alarm sounded.

Lin Yang seemed not to hear it.

He held the sword and walked toward the study's exterior, yet his voice reached Lin Tianzheng's ears.

"I won't kill you today; I want you to die on your memorial day before your parents' graves, so you can repent yourself."

Stepping out the door, Lin Yang looked at Lin Tianzheng with a fierce gaze!

"You are the one who deserves death!"

The fierce gaze frightened Lin Tianzheng so much he plopped down onto the stool.

At this moment, in the Lin family hall.

The voices of Lin Tianfeng and Lin Tianyong sounded.

"Quick, everyone, quickly seize this scoundrel Lin Yang!"