In Zhang Yun's eyes, Lin Yi was indeed a trashy ant, far from being qualified to speak with him!
Thinking of this, Lin Yi finally let reason prevail over dignity, and dragging his severed arm, he knelt down on the ground with a "plop".
"Lord Zhang...it seems that the Lin family has done a favor for the Zhang family, so please spare me this time. If I had known you were so powerful, even if I had the courage of a bear and the courage of a leopard, I would never have dared to offend you and the Zhang family."
To save his life, Lin Yi kept kowtowing, then slapped himself hard across the face. The Zhang family members present watched with a slight flicker in their eyes, feeling a sense of satisfaction.
Weren't you, Lin Yi, very arrogant just now?
Why are you so humble now, acting like a coward like a dog?
"Xia Lang, is he begging for mercy, begging for his life?"
Zhang Yun still didn't glance at Lin Yi, but instead looked meaningfully at the elegant Xia Lang and asked.
"It seems so," Xia Lang replied.
During their conversation, everyone present fell silent, even their breathing was cautious, and no one questioned Zhang Yun anymore.
Yes, there was only awe, a deep awe.
"Sister Bingbing, what do you think?"
Zhang Yun then turned to look at Zhang Bingbing, causing Zhang Bingbing to be slightly taken aback. She then calmed herself down and said, "The Lin family has indeed been kind to our Zhang family, but you can decide for yourself how to deal with Lin Yi in the end."
Listening to Zhang Yun's conversation with others, Lin Yi's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would stop, and his mind was on edge.
A single word from another person can determine his life or death!
This was the first time he had ever experienced something so terrible.
That feeling is indescribable; I never want to experience it again.
"Since Sister Bingbing has said so, I will spare his life."
Zhang Yun's words were like a pardon to Lin Yi, bringing him to tears of joy and rekindling his hope.
At this moment, Lin Yi finally realized how precious life is.
"Zhang Yun, did you finally soften your heart?"
Zhang Yu remained silent, observing the unfolding events inwardly.
He admitted that Zhang Yun's hidden identity was incredibly powerful, but he was still too young and could not be soft-hearted when dealing with an enemy like Lin Yi.
But he didn't say much, because he had long felt that even though he was the most senior person present, after Zhang Yun's identity was revealed, he had no say at all.
“However, he may be spared the death penalty, but he will not escape punishment.” Zhang Yun said slowly, “After having his limbs severed, release him and let him live.”
"hiss……!"
Zhang Yun's nonchalant words caused everyone present to gasp, a chill running down their spines, and their gazes towards him filled with even greater awe.
In that instant, Lin Yi felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His face turned deathly pale, his eyes widened as if he wanted to stare Zhang Yun to death. Then, he clutched his chest, and before he could even spit out a mouthful of blood, he completely fainted.
"Zhang Yun, are you a devil?"
Zhang Bingbing didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
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Chapter 67 Before the Resurgence of Earth's Spiritual Energy
"Zhang Yun, I can tell you have an extraordinary temperament and a radiant face. You are no ordinary person. With your leadership, our Zhang family will surely reach another level of success."
Wu Fengzhen walked towards Zhang Yun with a beaming smile and a graceful sway, seemingly very satisfied with her stepson. Her attitude towards Zhang Yun had completely changed.
"Please stay away from me, thank you."
Looking at Wu Fengzhen's fake smile, Zhang Yun felt a wave of nausea wash over him.
"Zhang Yun, you don't need to be like this. After all, we'll all be family from now on."
Wu Fengzhen said shamelessly.
Since Zhang Yun is so powerful, we must latch onto his coattails.
"Who's family with you?"
Zhang Bingbing glanced at Wu Fengzhen with disappointment, then walked to Zhang Yun's side, took his arm, and said with a smile, "Come on, let's go see how Father is doing."
"Don't worry, Sister Bingbing, Uncle will be fully recovered in less than a month."
Xia Lang smiled slightly.
Since Zhang Bingbing is Zhang Yun's older sister, she should naturally be treated with respect.
"Hmm." Zhang Yun nodded slightly and said, "Go and check on my grandfather's condition now. As for the person behind Lin Yi, find him for me."
"Yes, my lord."
With utmost respect, he bowed deeply to Zhang Yun at a ninety-degree angle, and then slowly withdrew.
"Father!"
Looking at Zhang Kuan in the wheelchair, whose complexion was gradually becoming rosy, Zhang Bingbing felt a warmth in her heart, and her voice was almost choked with tears.
Just moments ago, she had thought her father was going to be harmed, but now that she saw he was alright and even showing signs of recovery, she was naturally very happy.