"Was Su Feng's voice dominating?"
Very dominating!
For ordinary people, they would have been scared into letting go by that kind of supervisor's aura.
Regrettably, this move was utterly useless against Lin Mo.
"You dare to compete with me in dominance? You're not qualified!"
Lin Mo's voice carried a deep chill.
Crack!
The next second, before Su Feng and the others could react, a very crisp sound of bone-breaking rang out. Su Nan's eyes suddenly widened, and his head just drooped down.
Su Feng never anticipated that Lin Mo would kill his son right in front of him.
In an instant, Su Feng's eyes turned ferocious, filled with intense bitterness, "Damned brat, I will tear you into pieces! Everybody, attack!!"
In the blink of an eye, seven or eight Martial Artist Bodyguards charged towards Lin Mo.
Their forms were extremely quick, attacking in unison with Hand Power.
However, before their Hand Power could reach him, they were all directly sent flying by Lin Mo.
Boom, boom, boom...
In an instant, their bodies were like struck by a large truck, fresh blood scattering across the ground. Several people instantly turned into cold corpses; to their death, they couldn't believe that they died at the hands of a teenager of seventeen or eighteen.
"You... you..." Su Feng's eyes were filled with disbelief. He didn't expect Lin Mo's strength to be so monstrous; for the first time, he felt death so close to himself.
"Elder Meng!"
Without any hesitation, Su Feng shouted at the elder who had been quietly watching the entire scene not far away.
"Young man, do you really want to kill him in front of me?"
Elder Meng took a step forward and was already in front of Su Feng. His strong aura acted like numerous swords, blocking in front of Su Feng.
Su Feng deeply exhaled in relief; only with Elder Meng standing in front of him did he feel that death was a bit further away.
Originally, Su Feng thought that Elder Meng's imposing manner should be enough to suppress Lin Mo. However, Lin Mo seemed to be completely unaffected and instead stepped towards him.
At this moment, an intense unease arose in Su Feng's heart, "Elder Meng! Take him down!"
Elder Meng furrowed his brows slightly, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Do you want to die for him?" Lin Mo's indifferent eyes slowly lifted, giving Elder Meng a glance without a trace of sentiment.
"Young man, you're far too arrogant. Die for him? What I am going to do is kill you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a murderous aura burst forth from Elder Meng's body, enveloping the space around Lin Mo.
With just a light stomp on the ground, the whole house seemed as though it would collapse.
Then, Elder Meng viciously kicked out, instantly bringing an overwhelming aura of killing intent bearing down on Lin Mo.
Boom!
However, his foot carrying limitless killing intent was easily slapped away by Lin Mo, completely dispersing its force.
"Youngster, you do have some skill."
Elder Meng's face became slightly more serious. He then produced a Longsword emanating Cold Light and said in a chilling voice, "This sword was once the treasure sword of King Goujian of Yue, its might more than enough to slaughter countless strong men. Even if you are a once-in-a-millennium genius, under this sword, there is only the path to death for you."
"You talk too much!" Lin Mo's face remained cold as he stared at Elder Meng like looking at a mere ant.
Elder Meng's expression turned ugly; no longer wasting words, he suddenly stomped his foot, leaping up over half a meter, and with a direct thrust of his longsword, he slashed toward Lin Mo.
Boom!
With just this strike, the sword light caused the roof of the clubhouse to burst into fragments. After shooting straight into the sky, it seemed to connect with the horizon, making the very colors of heaven and earth change.
And within the clubhouse, those guests enjoying themselves were directly shaken by this powerful force, their internal organs completely shattered, dead on the spot.
"Worthless thing!"
Lin Mo's expression was cold and indifferent as he casually lifted his hand, the handprint falling like the authority of the heavens.
Rumble.
Like the Nine Thunders tearing through the world, in an instant, it directly collided with the sword light, both emitting endlessly blinding light.
But immediately afterward… the sword light was utterly crushed, leaving no trace, and the handprint crossed through space and pressed directly toward Elder Meng.
Elder Meng's face changed drastically, the very ground he was on completely torn apart, throwing up countless particles of dust.
"No!!"
Elder Meng's pupils dilated, and in the next second, with a wet thrust, a spray of blood blossomed. Elder Meng's body was torn apart by the handprint, dead beyond any doubt.
Seeing this, Su Feng was completely dumbfounded. My God, Elder Meng was a Martial Saint-level expert! He couldn't even withstand a single move from Lin Mo?
"Martial Saint? Shanghai is becoming more and more interesting."
Lin Mo's gaze remained indifferent. He had not expected that within Shanghai, a Su family could have a Martial Saint-level expert.
This was enough to show that Shanghai's heritage was indeed much stronger than that of Imperial City.
Thud.
Su Feng's knees buckled, and he knelt on the ground, utterly debased, "Spare… spare my life."
Now, aside from begging for mercy, he didn't even know what else to do.
"The trouble caused by Yang Group, is it the doing of your Su family, or is there a bigger family backing you?" Lin Mo asked coldly, without even glancing at Su Feng.
"If I tell you, can you let me go?" Su Feng's will to survive had reached a peak, willing to pay any price to live: "You can have as much money as you want, including all the family assets of the Su family, I'll give them all to you."
"I might consider giving you a chance to be reborn, or you might never be born again—do not doubt my words!" Lin Mo's voice was indifferent, filled with decisive intent, giving one the feeling that his dominance was utterly irresistible.
Su Nan was utterly despondent, his gaze suddenly filled with malicious resentment, "The Gongsun family is behind me. Even if you kill me, the Gongsun family will never let you go!"
"Whether they let me go or not, you won't be around to see it. But now that you've said it, you can go die."
An indifferent voice sounded in Su Nan's ear. Before he could react, his entire body, as if hit by a rocket, smashed against the wall in an instant, and then, with a bang, his body exploded as if incinerated, reduced to ashes without leaving any trace!
When Lin Mo appeared again at the entrance of Yang Group, his grandfather Yang Weihai had arrived.
"Grandpa, what brings you here?" Lin Mo couldn't help but ask.
"I was worried about you and came to check up," Yang Weihai took a deep breath, his eyes filled with a hint of affection.
"I'll be fine," Lin Mo replied with a light smile, his tone gentle, "Since you're here, Grandpa, join me inside."
Yang Weihai sighed and said, "Mo'er, you might not be fully aware of the current situation with the company. Right now, the company is in crisis, and the shares I hold are less than twenty percent."
"Don't worry, I've said I would revive Yang Group from its deathbed, and I will make it happen. Let's go, Grandpa."
Lin Mo smiled faintly, his eyes brimming with unquestionable confidence.
Yang Weihai said no more and walked with Lin Mo towards the interior of the Yang Group building.
(The wonderful story will continue tomorrow. Join us after the 7th for the big explosion.)