The prince is very cruel

Zheng Yuan was furious!

No one had ever dared to speak to him like this, never before. The head of the Zheng family in Xingyang was ordered around like this by a young man. If this got out, where would he put his face? Where would the authority of the Zheng family be?

"Do you want to die?" He almost squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

The entire Zheng family has reached the point where they can no longer tolerate it and seem ready to explode at any time.

King Ping sensed this and prepared for conflict.

The crowd was huge and the war was about to break out.

Guan Ning had never expected the old man to let go of the person first. Seeing this situation, he knew that it was almost time. If he pressed the issue any further, the other party might really be doomed to failure, and the loss would outweigh the gain.

So, he decisively said, "Let's do this."

"Let's each take a step back and make a bet."

"I lost, I'll give you the irrefutable proof."

"If you lose, give me the hostages, and the grudge between you and me will be written off. You are not allowed to cause trouble to Prince Ping's Mansion again."

"What qualifications do you have to negotiate with the head of the family? Are you worthy?" Someone from the Zheng family cursed angrily.

Guan Ning ignored him and just looked at Zheng Yuan, as if he had calculated human nature.

Zheng Yuan's face was cold. Although he was unhappy, he glanced at King Ping beside him and thought that this was indeed the best way to deal with it.

He also thought that Guan Ning was afraid of his own retreat.

There was a long silence. "What do you want to bet on?"

Hearing this, Guan Ning was secretly delighted, he took the bait!

"Send someone to sign a life and death agreement with me. We'll settle our grievances in a fair duel. Whoever loses will do as we agreed. How about that?"

"Okay!" Zheng Yuan agreed without hesitation. Firstly, he was confident, and secondly, he didn't dare to accept such a challenge. If it got out, it would only become a joke.

"But I have to add one more thing. If you lose, King Ping must not interfere!" His eyes were extremely cold. Just in case, he vowed to make Guan Ning regret coming into this world.

Guan Ning grinned: "No problem."

"Eighth Prince, could you please be a witness?" He bowed.

King Ping looked slightly worried and hesitant.

"Why, King Ping doesn't dare?" Zheng Yuan asked confidently.

Prince Ping glanced at Guan Ning's reassuring look and snorted, "What is there for me to be afraid of?"

"it is good!"

"This notarization has been done by me!"

"If anyone dares to refuse to admit defeat later, don't blame me for turning my back on them!" He waved his sleeves and said in a domineering tone, "Bring me a pen and paper!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd became agitated.

Death certificate?

This was very common in the Wu Dynasty. When signing a life-and-death agreement, regardless of life or death, the loser would usually die, or at least be disabled.

Soon, paper and pen arrived.

At least 10,000 people gathered at the scene, making it an unprecedented scene.

Watching Guan Ning sign the death certificate, Zheng Yuan's experienced face showed a smug and sarcastic smile. He turned his head and said, "Cheng'er!"

"Father!"

A young man in gorgeous clothes walked out from the crowd with a gloomy face.

"It's Zheng Cheng!"

"Why is he here?" The crowd exclaimed.

King Ping's expression changed: "Not good!"

"This old guy is cheating, hiding people and not showing up!"

Zheng Yuan sneered: "What, Prince Ping wants to go back on his word again? Are you scared?"

King Ping gritted his teeth in rage and shame, regretting his agreement. Now he was in a difficult situation.

"Ning Que, this man is Zheng Yuan's second son. He has been practicing martial arts in the mountains since he was young and rarely shows up."

"But a year ago, he defeated the current martial arts champion in just twenty moves!"

"It's not too late to regret now. It's just a matter of face, it's not important." He reminded Guan Ning with a serious expression. It was not that he didn't believe Guan Ning, but that the other party was too terrifying.

A martial arts champion is one in a million among the masters, and this Zheng Cheng is even more powerful.

Guan Ning narrowed his eyes and could see that this young man in gorgeous clothes was different from others. His lower body was stable and his breath was long. He was a master of internal martial arts. Moreover, although he was so young, he already had a murderous aura.

I'm afraid he can also be in the top five in the killer list where Lou Xinyue is.

No wonder Zheng Yuan agreed so readily just now. He must have thought he was sure to win, right?

"Thank you for the reminder, Eighth Prince. Don't worry."

Just a few words, revealing a low-key confidence that puts people at ease.

At this moment, King Ping suddenly had an inexplicable feeling. Was this guy deliberately trying to trick Zheng Yuan?