Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
With Lin Tuotian agreeing, the plan moved one step further.
Next was the transfer of the family registers.
Su Jingxing called Shen Qian again and asked her to bring the 70 people who were changing their names to the Household Registration Office of the Western District Public Security Center.
On the other side, Lin Tuotian threw away the tongs, shovels, and kicked over the garbage truck before heading to the nearest bathhouse. He took shower before heading to the hair salon to do his hair.
Then, he knocked on the door, forcefully opened a clothing store, and bought a new set of clothes.
From inside out, head to toe, he had a 180-degree transformation.
When he stood in front of Su Jingxing again, he was a completely different person.
Apart from the wrinkles on his face and his white hair, he seemed to have regained all his energy.
From a sanitation worker who was bullied every day, he instantly turned back to the young master of a martial arts family.
On the contrary, Su Jingxing seemed like a bodyguard.
Su Jingxing was happy to see this happen.
Lin Tuotian’s appearance would be even more convincing. He was prepared to declare war on the Shi Family.
A revenge battle that was 30 years late!
…
The first course of action in this battle was to head to the Household Registration Office of the Western District Public Security Center.
They met up with Shen Qian, Jiang Tianhao and the rest.
As soon as the office opened, the 70 people who were changing their names followed Lin Tuotian and completed the transfer of the family registers. In front of each person’s name, the word “Lin” was added.
Early in the morning, all 70 people changed their surname to Lin.
Everyone in the Household Registration Office had a strange look on their faces but they did not say anything.
Since these people were willing, and they were being charged the usual fees, they couldn’t care less about the reason behind this.
The transfer was completed.
Next, the large group headed for the Martial Suppression Office.
Not the branch in the Western District, but the headquarters in the Central District.
More than 70 people arrived, they arrived in 20 odd cars. It was a majestic sight as they drove through the city and arrived at the Martial Suppression Office’s headquarters building.
The cars stopped at the side of the road and formed a long line.
The group of people got off and remained silent the entire time. They surrounded Lin Tuotian and followed Su Jingxing into the Martial Suppression Office.
Lin Tuotian was the patriarch of the Lin Family, so it was naturally up to him to apply for a duel.
The group surrounded him as they walked quickly through the main hall of the Martial Suppression Office.
The guards on the first floor noticed this and quickly followed behind.
When Lin Tuotian was asking to applyAel at the Department of Arenas, the ordinary staff member responsible for receiving him was completely confused.
“Duel? Family clan duel? Is there such a form of arena fighting?”
Lin Tuotian smiled. “Of course. If you don’t know, you can ask your superiors.”
“Alright, please wait for a moment.” When the female employee heard this, she didn’t think too much and picked up the phone to call her superior.
After the call went through, she reported the situation, “…Yes, it’s an application from an old man with the surname Lin. He said that it’s a family clan duel… Ah, is that so? Alright, I understand.”
After that, she hung up the call and looked at Lin Tuotian apologetically.
“I’m sorry, my superior said that the tradition of family clan duels was abolished ten years ago. I’m sorry, your application cannot be approved.”
Swoosh!
Lin Tuotian’s expression instantly turned somber.
The members of the Stone Annihilation Alliance who were standing behind him also stirred when they heard this.
“Miss, are you sure?”
Shen Qian took a few steps forward and asked the female employee, “Why don’t you ask again?”
“This… abolition is abolition. No matter how many times I ask, it’s the same answer.” The female staff looked apologetic.
“Impossible.” Lin Tuotian took a deep breath and said in a low voice, “This tradition has been passed down since ancient times. It can’t be abolished!”
“But…”
“That’s enough.” Su Jingxing raised his hand to interrupt and said calmly, “This has nothing to do with you. And you people don’t have to make things difficult for her.”
Su Jingxing looked at Lin Tuotian, Shen Qian, Jiang Tianhao and the rest.
“The problem is, the application cannot be approved. What should we do next?” Xiao Chengyue asked anxiously.
“I know.”
Su Jingxing looked around and scanned the crowd of onlookers on the outside. He said indifferently, “I knew from the very beginning that challenging the Shi Family would be that simple.”
“Are you saying that this was the doing of the Shi Family?” Lin Tuotian’s eyes widened, turning red.
“Who else could it be?” Su Jingxing retracted his gaze and calmly said, “The Shi Family has planted countless people in the Martial Suppression Office. How could they let our application get approved so easily?”
The female staff was dumbfounded as she sat in her seat, not knowing what to do.
The crowd that was watching the commotion from the outside was also in an uproar.
“Quiet, quiet.” Seeing this, the guards quickly moved around to placate them.
“What a Shi Family!” Xiao Chengyue said through clenched teeth.
Lin Tuotian didn’t say anything, but his eyes shone with killing intent.
“It doesn’t matter.” Su Jingxing continued to speak calmly. “The Shi family thinks that they can stop us with just this. I can only say that they’re expecting too much. Coincidentally, we’ll need the Commander of City Governance to personally be the judge for a family clan duel.”
“Everyone, cover your ears and open your mouths wide.”
Su Jingxing glanced at Shen Qian, Jiang Tianhao, Xiao Chengyue and company.
Hmm?
They were stunned. In the next moment, they immediately followed his instructions.
Lin Tuotian also covered his ears and opened his mouth wide.
The dumbfounded female employee suddenly snapped back to her senses and followed suit.
The people on the outside saw this and were stunned. At the same time, they wanted to laugh out loud.
But at that moment——
“Li! Lin! Zhou! Get! Out! Here!”
“Here~~~~~”
The last word “here” was dragged out and spread in the air, covering the entire Central District.
The three words “Li Linzhou” instantly echoed in the ears of everyone in the Central District.
The use of secret ability——High-frequency Sound Wave.
Su Jingxing’s mastery of this unique skill that he picked up from Tang Wulin was only at the introductory stage.
For the time being, he was unable to use it to attack.
But it was not difficult to use it as a loudspeaker.
With the infusion of true energy, everyone in the Central District heard Su Jingxing’s deliberately lowered call.
The source of it was the main hall on the first floor of the Martial Suppression Office. The vibration frequency was the highest.
Shen Qian, Jiang Tianhao, and the rest covered their ears and opened their mouths wide. Faced with this shout, they still felt dizzy.
Those who did not cover their ears started bleeding from the ears on the spot. Their heads were hurting and they were screaming miserably.
The glass wall of the nearby building was full of cracks.
A long roar shook half the city!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
In less than half a minute after the shout, a few figures flew into the hall like lightning from outside the entrance.
“Who are you? Why are you causing trouble here?”
The one who spoke was a man in his forties who carried a long sword on his back. As soon as he appeared, his sharp gaze locked onto Su Jingxing. As he walked, he said in a deep voice, “You should be aware of the consequences of causing trouble in the Martial Suppression Office.”
“I honestly don’t.”
Su Jingxing maintained his low voice. “I only know that we came to the Martial Suppression Office in accordance with usual practices to apply for a duel, but your people deliberately refused to approve it!”
Hmm?
The man frowned and turned to look at the female employee who seemed a little dizzy.
The latter shuddered and came back to her senses, explaining hurriedly.
“They… they came to apply for the family clan duel, but… but when I reported it to my superior, the answer I received was… that this practice has been abolished.”
“Says who?” A gentle voice sounded.
“Commander?”
