"The last question is, how should I calculate this apology?"

A smile appeared on Ji Yuan's stern face, as if he was having a good discussion, and he asked seriously:

"I am a candidate for the Tai'anfang Martial Arts Hall, so I can be considered half famous.

Mr. Qianhu must be captured and brought back to the Yamen. Secondly, it will delay the competition. It will stain the name of the Ji family of Liaodong who has devoted his loyalty to the country. I can't bear it no matter what!

As everyone present knows, my father died dedicated to Beizhen Fusi and Heilongtai, and the lives of several members of his family were lost in Liaodong!

Thanks to the emperor's great kindness, I was given a white dragon and flying fish suit and a top-quality embroidered spring knife, which were enshrined in the back room day and night."

Ji Yuan raised his hand and pointed, a bit of awe and sadness rose between his brows, as if he had endured great humiliation and grievance, and his voice trembled slightly:

"Master Qianhu said today that I killed someone, good!

You can take me back to the Yamen!

After all, the official rank at the highest level is enough to kill people, and Meng Qianhu’s official position is enough to kill several Ji Yuan!

My martial arts skills are low and my status is humble. I can’t resist, so naturally I can only surrender!

But as a son of man, he cannot take into account the reputation of his father and ancestors.

If the ancestors of the Ji family in Liaodong were alive in heaven and knew that their descendants had committed many serious crimes such as killing officials and rebelling, knowingly breaking the law, and despising Jinglu, etc., I would probably not be able to rest in peace!

Therefore, in front of all the lords of Baihu and Brother Tiqi, I want to ask Meng Qianhu!

If it turns out that the real culprit is not me, how should you make amends and apologize?

Will you pay with your life or with your blood!?"

Every word! It’s decisive! It’s striking!

The Tiqi people surrounding him all gasped, seemingly shocked by Ji Yuan's courage.

Not only did this man dare to contradict Baihu, he even refused to give in when facing Qianhu.

Didn't he pretend to be "afraid" in his heart?

Pay with your life! Pay with your blood!

As soon as these six words were spoken, the entire courtyard fell completely silent.

The murderous spirit in Ji Yuan's words is enough to make people believe that he is not bluffing.

"What a sharp-tongued Kikuro!"

The amusement in Meng Changhe's eyes and the impatience on his face solidified in an instant, and his sinister arrogance suddenly suffocated.

He heard Lin Lu mention it, saying that Ji Jiulang's father had made contributions to Beizhen Fusi, and the whole family died in the pursuit and revenge of Delong Trading Company.

Therefore, he was granted a title of 100 households, and was given a white dragon and flying fish suit, and a top-grade embroidered spring knife.

Now, when Ji Yuan took out these two things, his meaning immediately became wrong.

From a simple door-to-door arrest, it turned into a frame-up for the son of a loyal and loyal family.

If this gets out, I'm afraid it will ruin your reputation, affect your reputation, and become a basis for others to criticize you.

"Meng Qianhu, when our Beizhen Fusi arrests criminals, we must also provide personal and material evidence. Otherwise, we should treat it as a misunderstanding. Don't chill the hearts of our brothers."

Cheng Qianli, who had followed, saw that the time was right and stood up to persuade the steps.

He repeatedly praised Ji Yuan's sudden change in his heart, and just a few questions led Meng Changhe to fall into the pit.

This sinister Senhu-sama originally wanted to vent his anger on Kuro, but he may not really be sure that he is the murderer.

Now, Ji Yuan first revealed his identity as the son of Zhonglie, and then revealed his decisive attitude that he would rather live in pieces than live in ruins.

Instead, offense and defense were exchanged, making Meng Changhe passive.

If he continues to arrest people, he will definitely offend Tai'anfang Lecture Hall.

Even if you are not careful, you will get yourself dirty.

"Misunderstanding? I don't think so!

Ji Yuan, do you want to use reason, general trend and justice to suppress me? Let me retreat?"

Meng Changhe didn't even look at Cheng Baihu. He narrowed his eyes, revealing a hint of fierceness.

It's like an evil tiger pouncing on its prey, exuding a strong and fierce aura.

"I just need to make it clear to you, sir, in advance. You can take me back to the Yamen, or you can throw me into the imperial prison and beat me to death. It doesn't matter."

Ji Yuan's eyes were cold and stern, as sharp as an eagle's. He resisted the oppressive feeling of exchanging blood in the three realms of martial arts and looked calmly at Meng Changhe, who was wearing a golden-winged roc robe.

"But the reputation of my Ji family in Liaodong cannot be insulted. If Meng Qianhu wants to step on my head, shouldn't he be allowed to splash blood all over you with his muddy legs?"

Meng Changhe's sinister bird of prey was full of arrogance, and his face showed a chill as he said:

"No wonder Lin Lu fell down twice and three times. Your character and ability are indeed better than those wastes. You are a person who can become a great person.

But Ji Jiulang, you made a good calculation but missed something.

That’s why I like to break tough bones like you, what a young boy!

No matter how you ride on the wind and transform into a dragon, you will die now if you die now.

If the Martial Arts Hall wants to cause trouble for me, just let Chai Qingshan come!"

As Meng Changhe spoke, the surging Qi and blood were like a rushing river, rolling away his limbs and bones.

Its heavy momentum is like a mountain pressing down, emitting a terrifying and substantial pressure.

The airflow in the relatively spacious courtyard was distorted and completely exhausted.

It seems as if there is a dangerous peak rising from the ground, squeezing everyone's minds.

Cheng Baihu was the closest. Being stimulated by this, his inner energy was surging and he almost wanted to vomit blood.

Coach Wei's towering body shook violently.

After that, he quickly regained his footing.

It's like a dam blocking the river, blocking Ji Yuan's front.

"You are a useless person who has been replaced three times and has had your foundation damaged. Why bother to stand out!"

Meng Changhe took another step, like a mountain peak moving sideways.

Groups of invisible air currents were shaken by the muscles all over the body, making a whining sound and falling like a violent storm.

It's like a dozen catapults launched together, the power is huge!

He has already exchanged blood for six times. If he really wants to take action, Wei Yang can't stand a few moves.

"As Jiulang said, there is no reason in this world that if you step on others, they will bow their heads."

Wei Yang stirred up the internal energy, causing the muscles, bones and skin to tremble.

The pores all over the body are open, like a whale sucking water and swallowing huge waves.

He pressed his palms forward hard, and the force was like the superposition of multiple waves, violently colliding with each other.

Boom!

The muddy ground is criss-crossed with ravines, as if it had been plowed open!

The courtyard walls made of lime and loess on the left and right sides were overturned and collapsed!

Dong dong dong dong dong!

Wei Yang took five steps back in succession, unable to contain his strength and leaving several heavy footprints.

There is a sweetness in the throat, bringing with it a faint smell of blood.

Different from the previous trial, when they fought again, Wei Yang was instantly at a disadvantage.

Meng Changhe was washed away by the essence of heaven and earth six times, and his physical strength and accumulation alone were twice as strong as his.

In addition, the martial arts learned by the other party are all powerful skills that are beyond the top level.

It’s really tricky!

"You two are protecting him, what are you doing?

What's the point of being in the limelight for a while in the martial arts hall? But the clouds are easy to disperse, and the real geniuses are on those lists in Qintian Prison."

Raising his hand to suppress Wei Yang, Meng Changhe's face reappeared that playful and playful look.

Lin Lu is dead and the Red Fire Order is lost. My father-in-law will definitely be furious.

If the natal artifact cannot be found, the loss must be made up for.

Two 100-household vacancies, plus one from Yujiazhuang in Wannian County, can almost fill this hole.

"Meng Qianhu, you haven't agreed to apologize with your life or blood."

Seeing that Wei Yang was injured and defeated, Ji Yuan took a step forward and stood side by side with him.

Hold the handle of the knife with your right hand, twisting the inner energy, blood energy, and essence into one force.

Blue destiny, profound virtues, blessings from heaven!
To be continued...