“There may be a misunderstanding here, I…”

Before he finished speaking, Lin Pingzhi had already taken out a stick of incense from his arms, lit it and inserted it on the wooden table.

Seeing this, Zhao Tianlai’s face became even uglier.

“No room for maneuver?”

Jiang Ning didn’t say anything else.

After a long time.

Zhao Tianlai’s face turned dejected, and his voice was filled with despair: “I was wrong in the beginning. I was bewitched and deceived by the Sword Manual of Exorcism. I am willing to pay the price for this matter, but can you please let my wife and children go?”

Jiang Ning had said before that anyone who had participated in the attempt to steal the Manual of the Sword of Exorcism must commit suicide. His wife’s advice, Zhao Xiner’s attempts to trick people and drug them were all within this scope. Zhao Tianlai wanted them to live.

But Jiang Ning didn’t respond a word, his attitude was self-evident.

Seeing this, Zhao Tianlai turned his gaze to Lin Pingzhi.

“Nephew Pingzhi, we were wrong in what happened before. I am willing to die, but can you please let your aunt and Xin’er go? They are women after all.”

Lin Pingzhi’s face was cold and hard.

Cheng Buyou was almost killed in order to protect him, and is still recovering in Huashan.

Seeing this, Zhao Tianlai asked anxiously, “Do you really not care about the friendship between our two families?”

“hehe.”

After hearing this, before Lin Pingzhi could say anything, someone in the audience started laughing with disdain.

“How shameless! When you were hunting others down, you didn’t even take your friendship into consideration.”

Someone who wanted to watch the fun shouted something.

“Ha ha ha ha.”

The others laughed.

Their laughter sounded very harsh to Zhao Tianlai’s ears, but he cared more about the thoughts of the two people opposite him.

But he was disappointed. Neither Jiang Ning nor Lin Pingzhi responded to his words.

“Brother Li.”

Zhao Xiner’s face was filled with fear at this moment. She looked at Mr. Li with a pitiful expression, her face full of pleading.

Seeing the look of help from the girl he liked, Master Li finally spoke to Jiang Ning.

“Are you Jiang Ning from Huashan Sect? I am Li Pengjie from Luoyang Li Family. Can you give my Li Family some face and let Xin’er go?”

Jiang Ning glanced at him, then looked at Zhao Tianlai.

“You still have half an incense stick of time.”

Strong and domineering.

This was the impression Jiang Ning gave them.

Mr. Li fell into silence.

“Brother Li.”

Zhao Xiner called him again.

Master Li glanced at her and then stood up.

“sorry.”

Master Li bowed respectfully to Jiang Ning and apologized, then glanced at Zhao Tianlai and the others.

“I wasn’t here today.”

After saying that, he left directly.

“Brother Li.”

When Zhao Xiner saw him leaving, she called out anxiously, but Master Li seemed not to hear her and left in a hurry.

“Hey, he’s sensible.”

Many gangsters in the crowd laughed when they saw this.

“No matter how powerful the Luoyang Li family is, if you dare to use your power to suppress King Ning, King Ning will not take it lightly.”

This person’s departure was just an episode, and everyone was more concerned about Zhao Tianlai’s choice on the stage.

Some who were afraid of the bloody scenes that might happen next had already left, and the rest were waiting to see the results.

Time passed by minute by minute, the martial arts competition for the bride had not yet begun, but the number of spectators in the audience not only did not decrease, but increased.

During this process, Zhao Tianlai’s expression kept changing, just like his mood.

Faced with Jiang Ning’s strength, Zhao Tianlai was extremely angry and even wanted to fight to the death. However, when he thought of the rumors about Jiang Ning, Zhao Tianlai felt powerless.

A person’s reputation is like a tree’s shadow. Jiang Ning has only been in the industry for three years, but he has already gained a bad reputation.

After a long time.

When the incense stick was almost burned out, Zhao Tianlai finally spoke.

“Let’s do it ourselves.”

I still don’t have the courage to fight Jiang Ning to the death.

If you commit suicide, your body will remain intact, but if you let the legendary King of Hell Ning take action, your body will be dismembered.

“father……”

“master……”

Hearing what Zhao Tianlai said, Zhao Xiner and Zhao Tianlai’s wife looked at Zhao Tianlai in disbelief.

But Zhao Tianlai didn’t say anything. He walked down the stands dejectedly, came to the center of the ring, took out a knife from the weapon rack, and looked at the people below the stage.

“Master, look.”

In the crowd, Linghu Chong looked at everything on the stage in amazement. Next to him were Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, and the Huashan Sect disciples.

Yue Buqun has been rushing here since he found out what happened here. At this time, they already knew the whole cause and effect.

“I, Zhao Tianlai, covet the Lin family’s ancestral swordsmanship of the Fuwei Escort Agency, and I’m after Lin Pingzhi. Today, I am willing to pay the price for this.”

After Zhao Tian finished speaking, he raised the knife and cut his neck.

puff!

A trickle of blood spurted out, staining the ring with blood.

Bang!

Zhao Tianlai’s body fell on the ring.

“father!!”

“master!!”

Zhao Tianlai’s wife and Zhao Xiner screamed miserably in the stands.

Wow!

The audience was in an uproar.

Did he really commit suicide?

Linghu Chong, Yue Lingshan and others in the crowd did not say anything when they saw this.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze looked at each other.

It turns out that the disciple who was humble and polite in their eyes was actually like this outside. Just a name could force the other party to commit suicide.

“…”

Looking at Zhao Tianlai’s body on the ring, Jiang Ning’s expression did not change at all. He just glanced at the incense stick on the wooden table.

The incense had burned out, but Zhao Xiner and her mother had not yet committed suicide.

Jiang Ning stood up and prepared to take action, but Lin Pingzhi stopped him.

“Brother, let me do it.”

Lin Pingzhi said.

Jiang Ning glanced at him, said nothing, and just nodded slightly.

Lin Pingzhi drew his sword and walked towards Zhao Xiner and the other person.

“Brother Lin.”

Watching Lin Pingzhi walking towards her, Zhao Xiner’s voice trembled and her appearance made people feel pity.

But when Lin Pingzhi saw her like this, he became even angrier.

Zhao Xiner used this expression to drug them at that time.

“Can you please let Xin’er go?”

Zhao Tianlai’s wife begged Lin Pingzhi.

“Pingzhi, Xin’er grew up with you, can you let her go?”

Lin Pingzhi shook his head calmly.

I hate you.

“If you want to deal with me, I can let you go, but Uncle Cheng almost died protecting me.”

If Cheng Buyou had not tried his best to protect him last time, he would not have been able to return to Huashan alive. He would have either died at the hands of those martial artists or been tortured by Zhao Tianlai and forced to reveal the Book of the Sword of Exorcism.

“No, no.”

Seeing Lin Pingzhi getting closer and closer, Zhao Xiner became more and more frightened and kept backing away.

puff!

puff!

Lin Pingzhi stabbed with two swords, and accompanied by two screams, Zhao Xiner and Zhao Tianlai’s wife also died.