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During the short exchange between the two, Zuo Quanan had used every part of the two martial artists' bodies against each other to the extreme, successfully tricking He Luo.

He Luo fell into the ditch. Although it hadn't rained in the past few days and it was dry inside, his appearance was extremely miserable. Zuo Quanan had to go up and make another cut to further humiliate him.

"Aiyo, Brother He, look at yourself. Even if you're thirsty, don't dig into the stinky ditch!" Tell me, how good it is for me to pour tea for you. Look at how ugly this is. I told you long ago to be careful of the ground under our feet. "

As he spoke, Zuo Quanan really did move towards He Luo, as if he was going to support him.

But at this moment, He Luo was extremely embarrassed and couldn't wait to die in this ditch. How could he have the face to let Zuo Quan An pull him? He stood up with a red face.

When Lin Jing saw this, his face revealed a carefree smile. He turned and cupped his fist towards Ni Fei with an apologetic expression as he said, "I'm really sorry. It's my fault. I was still hoping to be stingy and not get that bit of money. I didn't think that I'd actually cheat Brother He. I'm really sorry. I'm sorry, haha. "

Ni Fei's complexion darkened to the extreme and his gaze toward He Luo was filled with disdain. He swung his hand and coldly cursed, "Hurry up and scram to the side. You useless thing, you've thrown your face here! If I were you, I would have just died inside! "

He Luo's face was already about to turn purple, and his face was burning hot as if it was placed above a bonfire.

However, a loss was a loss. It was too late to regret it even if he wanted to. If he didn't hold back now and tried to fight Zuo Quanan again, he would lose even more face.

"Haha, Young Master Ni's words are a bit too much. Didn't I say it just now? This is my fault, I can't blame Big Brother He!" "Rest assured, after today, I will have someone come tomorrow morning and dig out this land for him. Once again, I promise that there won't be any problems the next time I come."

With a smile on his face, Lin Jing glanced at He Luo before speaking to Ni Fei. His tone was very solemn, as if what he said was true.

The more it was like this, the darker Ni Fei's face became. His chest seemed to be burning with a raging fire. He had truly lost a lot of face.

"Hmph, Mister Lin, your subordinates are indeed powerful. Since they've already seen the goods, we won't disturb your rest today. Let's go!" He knew that even if he continued to stay in this situation, there would be no end to it. Ni Fei decisively chose to leave to think of a way back.

He had a carefree smile on his face as he said, "Hey, how can I leave just like that? Young Master Ni, you've come all the way here with great difficulty, so why are you in such a hurry? Let's slowly chat. We have plenty of time anyway."

Ni Fei snorted blankly and turned around to walk outside. He did not even want to say a single word. The people he brought with him naturally followed behind.

"Young Master Ni, if you really leave, then I won't send you off. I still have to make up for it!" Lin Jing looked at Ni Fei's back and the smile on his face became even wider.

Only after Ni Fei's group completely left Baolin City did they burst out in a wave of carefree laughter.

Lin Jing felt a comfortable feeling in his chest. It was as if all the air that had accumulated there had been cleared away, and he felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

"Formidable! Old Zuo, what you did today was really beautiful. I'm going to give you a raise!" Chen Xu said as he smilingly looked at Zuo Quanan.

"Haha, Boss, you're too polite. Isn't this something within our class!?" "This grandson wants to mess things up, but he doesn't know what's going on first. If I don't deal with him, then it'll just be fine with the money." Zuo Quan An said.

When Lin Jing heard this, he purposely joked, "That means there's no need to raise my salary. I still have to thank you to save it for me." What was the extra money for? How about you go and find a stonemason to carve this thing into a stone tablet and put it here? "

"Don't, don't, don't, boss, you can still get a bit more pay. "You have always kept your word. Everyone knows that I cannot ruin your reputation for personal reasons." Hearing that, Zuo Quanan immediately said shamelessly.

Seeing this, Lin Jing's heart was even happier. He couldn't help but laugh and say in an open tone, "Okay, let's add on. We are all one family. If one family doesn't say two families, then I can't possibly make things difficult for you!" "Clean up, get ready for a good rest!"

On the side of the Precious Forest Academy, the atmosphere was joyous and harmonious. However, on the other hand, the atmosphere on Ni Fei's side appeared somewhat gloomy and depressed.

After exiting the BMW room, Ni Fei's expression was cold as he directly boarded the car. The car drove all the way to the Soaring Sky Tower. He got off the car and walked inside with a belly full of anger.

The group of people behind him followed him. They no longer had their previous arrogance and haughtiness. All of them had their heads lowered, not even daring to breathe. Especially He Luo, he was the one who was disgraced just now. He was very clear about the temper of his young master, and he was definitely going to suffer.

Walking into the main hall, Ni Fei gloomily sat on the antique sandalwood chair. His eyes were like daggers that were about to fly out of them as he stared at He Luo. He didn't say a single word, but his words were worth a thousand words.

He Luo was also honest, and directly knelt down with a thump.

"This subordinate has done something unfavorable and has shamed young master. I know that I no longer have the face to live in this world. Young master, please grant me death!"

As a century-old Wealthy Class family, the Ni family had its own unique rules. If the servant in the family had committed a crime or acted inappropriately and got hit by someone, the main house would punish him. If he stood out and lost his life, at least the Ni family would continue to look after him.

He Luo finally understood that his young master had always been arrogant and despotic, taking revenge for his grievances. He didn't suffer a single loss. Losing such a big person today could be considered as asking for his life. Right now, all he wanted to do was to think about his remaining wife and children so that he could have a good life in the future.

"Since you know it yourself, then I won't waste any more words. You go ahead and kill yourself!" Ni Fei coldly looked at He Luo. Without the slightest bit of hesitation, he took out an antique knife from the side and threw it in front of He Luo, "Find a piece of cloth to block it, don't dirty my floor!"

"Yes, yes, young master. I understand." He Luo's tone was a little choked up. Although in his heart he had already predicted this outcome, he was still a living person after all. He was still somewhat afraid if he wanted to understand his own life.

Hesitating, He Luo picked up the knife on the ground. He Luo raised his head and glanced at Ni Fei. He saw that Ni Fei's face was gloomy and his eyes contained malicious intent. He tilted his head and did not even look at him.

He sighed in his heart. Knowing that there was no other way, He Luo could only resign himself to his fate.

Just as he was about to wipe his neck with his knife, a dignified voice rang out from the second floor. Although it wasn't loud, it still gave off an irresistible aura, "Put your knife down. You've been training for so many years. Don't tell me all you've learned is to die immediately after a failure?"

This voice was like a heavenly music to He Luo. His heart was immediately filled with hope.

When a normal person faced a desperate situation and was unable to make a choice, they would usually choose to accept their fate and accept their death. However, if they were able to grasp onto the last straw of hope, they would generally be able to do anything to survive. However, in the end, He Luo was still scheming and didn't directly show it.

He had followed Ni Feiqing for many years and was well aware that these two master and servant weren't easy people to deal with, even though it seemed like they had the intention of letting him off. However, Yu Qing had said this on the premise that he had accepted his punishment. If they were to immediately fall out now, the outcome would still be unknown.

Thinking about this, He Luo immediately made the expression of someone who was going to die brazenly, and said, "Housekeeper Yu, I thank you for being willing to plead for a good-for-nothing like me, but today you've made me lose a lot of face, so I'll die for nothing. Just let me go!"

If you really feel that today's matter has shamed you to death, you should live even more. Like a venomous snake, you entrap your body and look for an opportunity. In the end, you must give the person you have humiliated a fatal blow.

As he walked down from the second floor, he continued, "You grew up in the Ni family. The family spent countless resources and effort to nurture you, train you, and give you a life that ordinary people could not even imagine. It's not because you want to kill yourself at this time, do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand. Please don't worry, Butler Yu. Your subordinate will definitely tear those damned bastards into a thousand pieces!" He Luo felt that it was about time. He put down the saber in his hand and kowtowed three times heavily towards Ni Fei and Yu Qing, speaking with an unrelenting tone.

"That's more like it. Alright, you can leave now." Yu Qing walked down and said calmly while waving her hand.

After these people left, Ni Fei narrowed his eyes and said with a hint of coldness on his face, "Uncle Yu, your recent hand seems to be stretching longer and longer. I don't think those who killed him would dare to keep it?"

"Young Master, the reason for this old servant to do this is naturally for your own good. Please do not be angry." Yu Qing said indifferently.