Strengthening the Cultivation of the City

"Please forgive my sins and spare me from dying!"

Under the inconceivable gazes of everyone, Master Lingji knelt down!

The moment he knelt down, he gave up all the honors he had received in this life!
and dignity!

At this moment, the audience was silent and silent.

Even the referee was dumbfounded.

In Menwu District, and even in the entire Qingjiang City, there is a famous Lingji Daoist who kneels down to that martial artist named Nirvana?
how can that be?

"Look at Ren Jian's face, it's wonderful." Qi Han burst into joy.

Qi Deyun and Qi Longyun also nodded with a smile.

wonderful!

how exciting!
As expected of Han Zhenren!

Appearing in such a way is equivalent to using the most ruthless means to smash the last defense of Lingji and Ren Jian!
"How did you do it?"

The head of the Yang family, 'Yang Shengmin', and the head of the Wang family, 'Wang Zhenyong', were also dumbfounded at the moment.

Master Lingji, why would he kneel down?
Or kneel down for such a young kid?

Looking at the appearance of Lingji Daoist, it seems that the martial artist named Nirvana could kill him at any time!
What exactly is going on?

"go!"

Yang Shengmin and Wang Zhenyong got up and angrily questioned Ren Jian.

"bang"

Yang Shengmin kicked open the door, but before he got angry, he found that Ren Jian was more confused than him.

And Mao Zhenren actually sat slumped on the ground with ashes on his face.

"You...you..." Wang Zhenyong's words came to his lips, but he still didn't say it.

"It's okay, don't be an eyesore here, get out!" Zuo Qing swept them and shouted coldly.

Just as Yang Shengmin wanted to get angry, he was grabbed by Wang Zhenyong, and the two quickly left.

"What's wrong?" Yang Shengmin was still staring at Zuo Qing through the door.

"Didn't you see it? There was only one girl sitting, and the young man who scolded us was standing behind that girl, and Ren Jian was also standing there." Wang Zhenyong said, "As for Mao Zhenren, look at his lost soul. His appearance is definitely related to Lingji real person."

"Lingji real person..."

Yang Shengmin looked towards the ring.

Until now, Lingji Daoist is still kneeling!
"Who is that young man? Who is it?"

Wang Zhenyong clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, unable to guess Han Tian's identity no matter what.

Isn't the martial world stronger with age?
How can a young boy scare Lingji like this?

Who is this kid?
on the ring,
Master Lingji knelt on the ground, not daring to lift his head.

He ignored the ridicule and scolding around him, let alone what Ren Jian was thinking.

He has only one belief at the moment.

That is to live!

As long as Han Tian doesn't kill him, anything is fine!

"Get up."

Finally, as if a century had passed, a melodious voice sounded in the ears of Master Lingji.

Master Lingji shook his body and hurriedly raised his head to look at Han Tian.

Only then did he realize that Han Tian had stepped off the ring.

"Thank you Han Xianchang for not killing me..."

Master Lingji kowtowed three times, even if he was in a state of true energy, these three kowtows almost gave him a concussion.

Then he quickly got up, jumped directly from the ring, and trotted all the way behind Han Tian.

During the whole process, he completely ignored the contemptuous gazes from all around him.

"Go to hell!"

"The real dog spirit!"

"what!"

"Fight fake match, pay back the money!"

But many spectators around didn't buy it and made a fuss.

Even those veterans in the martial arts world couldn't stop them.

"Who is that young man?" Old Senior A asked in shock.

"To make Lingji Daoist directly kneel down, one must either be noble or powerful." Senior Yi was stunned.

"Could it be some hidden disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect?" Senior Bing's eyes lit up.

……

"They're going to rush up." Sitting down beside Liu Jiajia, Han Tian turned to look at Lingji Master.

Spectators swarmed towards the second floor from around the arena, wave after wave, and the stairs were about to be broken.

"Their money will be refunded in full." Lingji Zhenren looked at Mao Zhenren.

Master Mao got up with a grunt and hurried to do it.

"I'll pay for your loss." Then Lingji real person said to Ren Jian again.

"What about ours?"

Yang Shengmin and Wang Zhenyong came in and shouted loudly.

Zuo Qing's eyes turned cold, and he walked over directly.

"Didn't I tell you to get out?" Zuo Qing was standing in the middle of the road.

"We're here to find Master Lingji, don't get in the way." Yang Shengmin was already on fire.

"What are you?" Zuo Qing sneered.

And the moment the words fell, a steel knife was placed on Yang Shengmin's neck.

fast!
Zuo Qing drew his sword too fast!
It was almost too late for Yang Shengmin to react!

Even Han Tian was a little surprised.

Zuo Qing didn't draw his sword so fast before!

Seeing that Zuo Qing was going to kill him, and Zuo Qing was Han Tian's man, even if he really killed Yang Shengmin, the Yang family would not dare to do anything, so Master Lingji hurried over.

Master Lingji kept winking at Yang Shengmin and Wang Zhenyong, telling them to leave quickly.

"I will pay for your losses."

Even Lingji Daoist made a promise.

"You said it." Yang Shengmin left with Wang Zhenyong.

"You two idiots don't know that I saved your life!" Master Lingji cursed inwardly.

At this time, Qi Deyun, Qi Longyun, and Qi Han came up.

Daoist Lingji would not dare to stop these three bosses.

Not only did he not dare to stop him, but he was also politely invited in.

"Master Han."

Qi Deyun and Qi Longyun saluted Han Tian.

Because there were so many people around, Qi Han reluctantly saluted Han Tian.

I can't help but give Han Tian face!
"Ren Jian." Han Tian said.

"I'm calling you!" Seeing that Ren Jian was silent, Lingji Daoist slapped Ren Jian on the shoulder.

"What?" Ren Jian finally came back to his senses.

"From now on, the Qi family, I'm covered, do you have any objections?" Han Tian looked at him.

"No, no." Ren Jian quickly apologized, and looked at Qi Deyun, "Brother Qi, what you did before was really forced, and Ren is here to apologize to you."

Qi Deyun took a deep breath and said, "If it wasn't for Han Zhenren this time, and I, Qi Deyun, lost both of my legs, I would lose my life in your hands. At least you should feel good about it, right?"

"That's that, brother Qi, please tell me." Ren Jian smiled apologetically.

"20 billion." Qi Deyun said.

The smile on Ren Jian's face froze, what? 20?
Why don't you grab it!
Just your broken legs, worth 20 billion?

But when Ren Jian was hesitating, Han Tian actually said, "Qi Deyun, you mean that if I save you, I only deserve 20 billion?"

Qi Deyun's complexion changed, and he hastily bowed down: "No, no, everything depends on what Han Zhenren wants."

Han Tian got up.

Qi Deyun and Qi Longyun hurried out of the way.

Han Tian came to Ren Jian.

"I'll give you two options. First, the Ren family and all its properties will be merged into the Xiao family; second, the Ren family will change their surname!"

After finishing speaking, Han Tian put his hand on Ren Jian's shoulder, "Also, you'd better get rid of those thoughts of yours, you're just mediocre, and you still want to provoke the gods?"

"Crack!"

As he said that, Ren Jian's face turned purple, a roar came from deep in his throat, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead instantly.

His shoulder was broken by Han Tian!