"Shhh

Seeing such a terrifying scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp again and again.

Especially those ordinary guests, they never expected that this is the new century, and there are still people who ignore the law and kill people in public.

For a while, the audience was silent!

Ning Yuan was already surprised by these bloody scenes, and he didn't have any expression.

He pulled a chair and sat down.

Immediately, he looked at Chen Ruoxue and said, "Chen Ruoxue, right? Bring me the bottle of Moutai next to you!"

Chen Ruoxue responded casually, and hurriedly handed over the unopened Moutai.

She carefully opened the cap of the bottle and poured Ning Yuan a glass.

On the corner of Ning Yuan's mouth, a wicked smile rose.

"Thanks!"

When he had finished speaking, he drank all the wine in his cup.

Looking at the smile on the corner of Ning Yuan's mouth, Chen Ruoxue felt inexplicable feelings in her heart, feeling that a deer was plopping around.

Especially when she found that Ning Yuan's gaze was looking at her, her pretty face was instantly red with shame.

Zhao Shanhe disposed of Zhao Hong, and then stepped forward and bowed to Ning Yuan.

"Sect Master Ning, my slave is causing trouble everywhere, and I have now corrected him. I am willing to take out 50 million to compensate Ling Zun for his medical expenses, and I also ask Sect Master Ning to forgive me!"

Ning Yuan sneered coldly and asked, "Master Zhao, do you want to send me away with the head of a house slave and a few steel hammers?"

Hearing Ning Yuan's words, Zhao Shanhe's heart couldn't help sinking.

"I don't know if Little Lao'er can do this to satisfy Sect Master Ning?"

Looking at Zhao Shanhe, who was in a low voice, Ning Yuan smiled coldly and said lightly: "I, Ning Liheng, am also a reasonable person!"

"Whoever gets into trouble will atone for his sins!"

When he said this, Ning Yuan's gaze swept towards Zhao Jia and Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Shanhe's heart sank suddenly, and then he looked at Zhao Jia with a meaningful look.

Zhao Jia understood, gritted his teeth, and stepped forward.

"This matter started because of Zhao Jia, and I am willing to apologize with death!"

The Grandmaster must not be disgraced!

If you want to appease his anger, it is not enough to rely on Zhao Hong's head.

Therefore, Zhao Jia will come forward.

Only when he apologizes for his sins with death can he hope to appease the anger of the grandmaster. Protect Zhao Wuji, as well as the entire Zhao family.

After saying that, he gritted his teeth vigorously, clenched his fists violently, and slammed them towards his temple.

"Poof!"

Blood is like a waterfall!

Zhao Jia's body weakened, stared at blood-red eyes, and collapsed in a pool of blood.

Suddenly, the audience was silent and silent!

In Zhao Shanhe's cloudy eyes, a touch of pain flashed.

He looked at the second brother in the pool of blood with some reluctance, so he went up and said, "Sect Master Ning, you should be satisfied now, right?"

However, Ning Yuan still shook his head and refused.

"As I said, whoever gets into trouble will be atoned for. I've said this twice and I don't want to say it a third time!"

Before Ning Yuan's words landed, Zhao Wuji's emotions were completely out of control, and he shouted hysterically:

"Ning Liheng, don't deceive people too much. Your father only broke two legs, but my Zhao family has already paid two lives for it, isn't that enough?"

Regarding Zhao Wuji's hysteria, Ning Yuan's answer was concise and to the point, only two short words.

"Not enough!"

After saying these two words, Ning Yuan slowly got up and walked towards Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji, who was still bold before, instantly trembled with fear like a mouse who saw a cat.

"Ning, Ning, Ning Liheng, what do you want?"

Ning Yuan sneered coldly and said, "Zhao Wuji, you must be self-aware. Knowing how many pounds and taels you have, don't make trouble that you can't solve!"

"In this world, good people don't die, bad people don't necessarily die, but stupid and arrogant people definitely die!"

When the word "death" was spoken, Ning Yuan looked at Zhao Wuji quietly with the characteristic smile of death.

Zhao Wuji suddenly felt like he had had a stroke, his pupils dilated suddenly, and the vitality in it was also dissipated in an instant.

Immediately, his head tilted, and his whole body collapsed to the ground like mud.

I saw that his eyes were cracked, and his face was full of disbelief, obviously he didn't bat his eyes!

No one saw how Ning Yuan made a move.

However, as long as the brain is not in the water, they all know that Zhao Wuji's death is inseparable from Ning Yuan.

Seeing his biological son die in front of him, Zhao Shanhe's heart ached.

But he was helpless about it.

After all, this time the opponent was too strong.

A true grandmaster!

The grandmaster is like a dragon, thousands of armies are easy, and ten thousand people are invincible!

That is to say, a martial arts master can make thousands of troops avoid and defeat ten thousand.

Unless weapons of mass destruction are used, it is impossible to kill them.

But the Grandmaster is alone, and it is not too easy to move. Just hide in the bustling city, can you still fly a plane, and the armor bombing can't be successful?

It is precisely because of this that for the existence of the grandmaster, which is comparable to a walking missile, as long as he does not commit the heinous crime of human and god, the official will turn a blind eye to them.

Even, they will take the initiative to woo them into the relevant special departments and give them a legal license to kill.

Their Zhao family has a three-hundred-year foundation, wealth and land assets of hundreds of millions, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it is a behemoth.

But in the eyes of the grandmaster, there is really no difference between them and ants.

If he dares to die and carry it to the end, if he really angers the other party, I am afraid that the entire Zhao family's three-hundred-year foundation will cease to exist.

Moreover, like Ning Liheng, a young grandmaster who is less than twenty years old.

If you say that he is self-cultivated and has no famous teacher behind him, it is simply burning newspapers in front of the grave and fooling ghosts!

Thinking of this, Zhao Shanhe forcibly suppressed the hatred in his heart and asked Ning Yuan, "Sect Master Ning, you should be satisfied now, right?"

Looking at Zhao Shanhe, who was in front of him, Ning Yuan nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, we're clear!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the bronze bell next to him, and said, "I'll give this thing to you as a souvenir!"

After speaking, Ning Yuan flicked his sleeves and left under the eyes of everyone.

Seeing that Ning Yuan was finally willing to give up, Zhao Shanhe couldn't help but feel relieved.

He hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Congratulations to Sect Master Ning!"

The children of the Zhao family, as well as the martial artists of other families, also bowed their heads one after another.

"Congratulations to Sect Master Ning!"

Zhang Chu, Li Tong and others, who had previously mocked Ning Yuan as a bun, were all trembling with fear at this time.

is obviously a young man who is less than twenty years old, but he can rely on the power of one person to suppress the entire Zhao family and force them to kill three people in a row.

What kind of terrifying existence did you offend just now?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Chu's legs trembled, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.

Chen Ruoxue looked at Ning Yuan's back as he walked away, and in her clear and smart eyes, she suddenly felt strange feelings.

This is the Maiden Huaichun, the worship of heroes!

What's more, this is still a young hero who is so cold that he has no friends!

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