"Lei Zhengtang, why are you not kneeling now?"
Suddenly, a thunderous roar erupted, like a bolt from the blue, striking fear into everyone's hearts.
Lei Zhengtang's face flushed as red as a rooster's comb. His pride forced him to stand firm and not kneel.
"Kneel!"
Sun Zhange, after receiving instructions from Yang Fei, stepped forward and shouted angrily.
Lei Zhengtang's expression changed again. He stumbled back two steps but still gritted his teeth and held his ground.
Sun Zhange was furious. He waved his hand at the thousands of elite soldiers and roared again, "Kneel!"
As soon as his voice fell, the thousands of elite soldiers behind him roared in unison.
"Kneel!"
The roar of thousands of people surged towards the heavens.
It shook the leaves in the nearby forests, causing them to flutter down. It made those already kneeling tremble with unease, and it made Lei Zhengtang's heart feel like it was about to split open!
Lei Zhengtang felt as if a giant hammer had descended from the sky, striking his heart fiercely. He then spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his legs gave way, and he slowly knelt down.
Though unwilling, his body no longer obeyed him!
"I... I admit defeat!"
"Wuhu Group admits defeat!"
After uttering these two sentences, Lei Zhengtang's entire demeanor collapsed.
He looked as if he had aged more than ten years, his arrogance completely gone!
Seeing Lei Zhengtang kneeling on the ground, everyone behind him trembled all over. They all lowered their heads and prostrated themselves on the ground, quivering like ostriches burying their heads in the sand.
For a moment, sounds of begging for mercy filled the air.
Their last line of defense had been ruthlessly shattered by Ling Feng.
"Heh heh, they've all knelt, they've all knelt!"
Li Zheng'ang watched the scene with a silly grin, his mind also stunned.
Thousands of elite soldiers firing their guns in unison and shouting – what a terrifying spectacle!
How many people present were not completely stunned?
"Mom, Mom... Ah, Mom has stopped breathing!"
Abruptly, Jiang Yafeng cried out from within the crowd.
Everyone turned to look and saw the old lady Jiang lying on the ground, her lips purple and her body stiff. She clearly looked like she had been scared to death!
"Dead, is that surprising?"
In everyone's hearts, a self-mocking thought arose.
Provoking Ling Feng was equivalent to being sentenced to death.
Even the Wuhu Group and other powerful forces on the opposite side had knelt before Ling Feng, making their own kneeling here seem like an act of dignity.
Perhaps they should crawl on the ground, or even crawl directly into their graves. If they were lucky, they might not be seen by Ling Feng and might miraculously survive!
"Mom, Mom, you can't die!"
Jiang Yafeng wailed, sobbing mournfully.
His two younger sisters also crawled over, beating the old lady Jiang's chest and performing artificial respiration, a flurry of activity!
"Ah, you can't die, old woman, you haven't distributed your inheritance to us yet!"
"That's right, Mom, you can't die! What's the password to the bank for the gold bars you hid? Tell us quickly!"
...
Everyone around watched this scene and felt speechless!
The Jiang family was truly ridiculous!
What use was wealth when life itself was at stake?
But just as everyone thought their actions were as laughable as clowns, the old lady Jiang suddenly gasped for air and opened her eyes!
"Don't, don't shoot, don't shoot! I don't want to die!"
As soon as the old lady Jiang took a breath, she cried out hoarsely, flipped over, and prostrated herself on the ground, not caring that she had bitten into the dirt, and continued to beg for mercy.
The commotion was so great that it even drew Ling Feng's gaze.
But after just one glance, Ling Feng withdrew his eyes.
The Jiang family were like ants, insignificant and not worth his attention!
He still had important matters to attend to.
He glanced back at Lei Zhengtang, then took a step, walking towards Lei Haixuan, who was at Yang Fei's feet.
Lei Haixuan was now slumped on the ground like a dead dog.
His eyes were hollow, filled with despair!
The moment the guns fired, he had understood one thing.
His life was definitely forfeit.
Therefore, he was utterly despairing.
Even as Ling Feng walked up to him, his wide-open eyes did not even blink. His entire consciousness had been consumed by fear.
He had lost the strength to beg, and even more so, the courage to beg!
The sound of Ling Feng's footsteps quickly attracted everyone's attention.
Lei Zhengtang seemed to realize something and suddenly looked up in terror at Ling Feng.
Then, he saw Ling Feng stop in front of Lei Haixuan.
His heart suddenly pounded, as if he sensed something was about to happen.
Ling Feng raised his foot and kicked Lei Haixuan's face twice.
He didn't use much force, and Lei Haixuan showed no reaction. His head swayed slightly, remaining in a half-dead state.
He was completely stunned by fear.
Ling Feng shook his head. Even if this person were to remain in the world, he would likely be useless.
Even so, he would not let him live a lingering life!
He wanted Lei Haixuan to descend to hell personally, to repent to his elder brother, and to those he had played to their deaths!
"Execute!"
Ling Feng commanded softly, his voice not loud but clearly reaching everyone's ears.
The two words "Execute!" seemed to instantly transform into countless great swords, hovering over everyone's necks.
At this moment, everyone trembled incessantly, unable to utter a single word, only looking at Lei Haixuan with terrified eyes.
When they saw the deathly grayness in Lei Haixuan's eyes, they felt as if they were seeing their own final moments.
Lei Zhengtang suddenly awoke and, with a surge of courage he didn't know he had, shouted.
"No!"
Perhaps it was due to the blood connection.
Lei Zhengtang's shout finally brought Lei Haixuan, who was being held like a dead dog by Yang Fei, back to his senses.
"Ah! Don't kill me, I don't want to die!"
"I know I was wrong, let, let, let me go!"
"Dad, save me, save..."
...
He screamed and struggled in terror, even kicking and hitting Yang Fei with his hands and feet.
But all of it was in vain.
His fate was sealed!
Bang!
A muffled sound suddenly rang out.
Lei Haixuan's ghostly wails and cries abruptly ceased, and his head fell to the ground.
The head rolled towards Ling Yan's tombstone.
In front of the tombstone was a black and white photograph of Ling Yan.
Lei Haixuan's wide, terrified eyes stared directly at Ling Yan's photograph.
This was the last face he saw before his consciousness vanished.
It was Ling Yan's smiling face, but it sent Lei Haixuan's lonely soul plummeting into the depths of hell!
Perhaps even in hell, this face would remain his eternal nightmare.