Ghost doctor with clairvoyance

Xiang

Beicheng's words challenged Lin Zifeng's bottom line again and again, and his mother kept persuading himself that the Xiang family treated them like this because they were coerced by the Lin family.

"Mother, listen to these words, this is the person you once spared no effort to help, this is the relative in your heart!"

Lin Zifeng shouted angrily, and came to Xiang Beicheng in an instant, raised his hand and slapped it down.

"Presumptuous!!"

the middle-aged man in the suit snorted and rushed up to stop Lin Zifeng, but unfortunately, his cultivation in the late stage of the yellow level couldn't stop Lin Zifeng at all.

"Bang!"

Lin Zifeng kicked the other party out with one kick, and then slapped Xiang Beicheng in the face heavily.

"Smack!"

A crisp slap sounded, Xiang Beicheng only felt a hot pain on his face, and at the same time, Lin Zifeng's cold voice sounded.

"This slap was slapped for my mother, she helped Xiang Jia a lot, but she was still fallen into the well by you, and she will take revenge

!" "Smack!"

Lin Zifeng slapped Xiang Beicheng in the face again, and Xiang Beicheng retreated again and again, "This slap is for my sister, my sister is in the Lin family, and she has given you these wolf-hearted things and New Year's money, I just hope you can live a better life." "

But what about you?!She is seriously ill and her life hangs by a thread, my mother and I knelt down and begged you, and you didn't give a penny!"

"Smack

!!" "The last slap was taken for myself, when you were seriously ill and came to Yanjing, I was busy and spent money to beg someone to treat you, you are well, you are so kind and will take revenge, such a beast!!" Every

time Lin Zifeng said a word, the momentum on his body rose a few points, and the anger in his heart was superimposed.

Many times, Lin Zifeng was reluctant to think about what had happened, because it was too sad.

Sad, hateful!

Xiang Beicheng was a little stunned, and everyone else was dumbfounded, especially Li Yarong, who thought she knew Lin Zifeng.

Lin Zifeng used to be weak, and when Mother Lin came to ask them to borrow money some time ago, she knelt in front of her and kowtowed and begged.

But today, he is so strong and domineering, and he slapped Xiang Beicheng into a pig's head three times in succession.

"Lin Zifeng, you are crazy, you dare to beat me, I will make you pay for what you did today.

Xiang Beicheng roared again and again, it was the first time he had experienced such humiliation.

"Get out!!" Lin

Zifeng snorted coldly, he didn't want to see Xiang Beicheng for a second now.

Xiang Beicheng scolded in his mouth, but he also knew that he would not be able to get any benefit from staying here, so he left with a middle-aged man in a suit.

Li Yarong saw that Xiang Beicheng had run away, and her expression suddenly became a little solemn, this is her house, can she still run away?"

"Lin Zifeng, what are you doing? Do you even want to fight me? I didn't get as much of your benefits as Xiang Beicheng, and Xiang Beicheng took the big head, I just drank soup."

Lin Zifeng snorted lightly, didn't pay attention to Li Yarong, but pointed to the ancient painting with three Tianzi silver needles and said to Xiang Xingshan: "Little uncle, I want this painting, give it to me, I can save your father." "

Lin Zifeng doesn't like to beat around the bush, and there is no need to beat around the bush for his little uncle.

Xiang Xingshan was a little surprised, the ancient painting that Lin Zifeng pointed to was indeed a good antique, which he had obtained from the antique trading market for 250,000 yuan.

"Good. Xiang Xingshan got Lin Zifeng's benefits, and Lin Zifeng also promised to save his father, he had no reason to refuse.

It's just that Xiang Xingshan just agreed, but Li Yarong immediately said: "No, this painting is a good thing, it can't be cheap Lin Zifeng, if you want this painting, take a million to buy it." "