"I'm sorry! I killed him."

No one in the mourning hall dared to speak, and even the sound of breathing became restrained. Then all kinds of eyes fell on Wang Yi.

If you don’t believe it or be surprised, of course you are more angry, but if you don’t have the person in charge, everyone in the mourning hall is also smart, and no one comes forward.

But this makes the atmosphere a little solemn.

Lu Ning's eyes showed even more murderous aura and did not hide it. He must not let go of the murderer who killed his son.

Lu Li put half of his body on Xiaomei, and tears were everywhere in her eyes. She had doubts about Wang Yi. In this way, he was with both swords and swords by her side, but Lu Li might not want to believe that Wang Yi would be the murderer in his subconscious.

Lu Li took a deep breath, got rid of Xiaomei's support, plucked up the courage, looked straight into Wang Yi's eyes, and asked, "Why?"

Wang Yi opened his mouth and was about to tell the reason, but he closed his eyes silently, closing his eyes, not daring to look at Lu Li's eyes.

Lu Ning broke through everyone directly and came to Wang Yi's side. He was raging in murderous intent and said coldly: "Do you dare to say it again!"

"It is my Wang Yi who killed the young leader Wang Daoqing."

There is no drag and no mocking, it is just a simple and admitting this matter by yourself.

There is no guilt in the words. In ordinary times, there is sorrow and perhaps helplessness about the passing of life.

"Come on, carry it up."

Lu Ning waved his hand and said, outside the mourning hall, a few coffins placed outside were lifted up and placed under the mourning hall, around Wang Yi and Lu Li.

It was the four ghosts of the Northern League that Wang Yi encountered on the path in the woods, and the servant who followed Wang Daoqing.

Lu Ning took a deep breath, forcibly pressed the murderous intent in his heart, and shouted sternly: "Wang Yi!"

Wang Yi turned around and looked at Lu Ning. Lu Ning walked to the corpses of several people, stood there, pointed to one of them and said, "This person is the leader of the four ghosts of the Northern League of North League. He is very skilled and ranked among the second-grade masters in the Jianghu Lake for many years, but he was beheaded with a sword."

Wang Yi was still calm. After putting his hands on his back, he looked at Lu Ning and looked at her, "It's a pity that he is not vigilant enough, so I killed him with one sword."

Lu Ning gritted his silver teeth, walked to the side of a corpse, and said, "This is......"

"This person is good. He has made a few moves, but it's useless. I'm still killed."

Wang Yi's words were directly admitted that Wang Yi himself was the murderer of these people. As for why Lu Ning found their bodies and moved here, he was naturally afraid that Wang Yi would be open-minded and replace others. After all, he was the person brought by the village chief.

The mourning hall suddenly had a great thunder. Some people closed the door, some ran out to gather people. As for the more, they surrounded Wang Yili's three layers outside and three layers. Just waiting for someone to give orders, these people took Wang Yi directly.

If Wang Yi knew the truth, surrendered and dismissed, it would be just a matter of rebellion. If you resist, even if you are a first-class master, you will have to take off a layer of skin here today.

There were not many people in the mourning hall who were not moved, except for a few steady-minded elderly people, Lu Li, Xiaomei and Lu Ning.

“Wang Yi,

I will ask you, why do you kill my son if you have no grudges with me in the past?!”

Lu Ning's voice was biting cold. The hatred of killing his son was even more crazy than the hatred of killing his father. It was rare for Lu Ning to be able to guard the spiritual platform at this moment, and this is also Lu Ning's extraordinary feature.

"There is no reason, killing means killing."

"Damn it!"

The fourth uncle, who stood behind everyone, cursed directly, what is this? Killing means killing. Such arrogant words can be said casually. I really think that there is no one in our Beiben!?

Lu Ning slowly raised his right hand and pointed at Wang Yi tremblingly. The murderous intent on his body spread out and shouted sternly: "Take it for me, and tomorrow I will use his head to pay tribute to my brothers who were killed by him in the Northern League!"

After saying that, everyone was about to step forward to encircle Wang Yi, and all kinds of weapons were taken out from their arms until Wang Yi.

Wang Yi, who was standing among the crowd, was not panicked at all. He just stood there and shook his head, and said softly, "No?"

"What? No? This is not what you guy said."

The young man who was about to attack Wang Yi just now jumped out and was about to take action. Suddenly, Lu Li, who had not spoken for a long time, said, "Wait."

After Lu Li finished speaking, he bent down to salute Lu Ning, "I have something to ask him."

Lu Li took away everyone, walked to Wang Yi, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and asked, "Why did this?"

Lu Ning, who was standing on the top, snorted coldly, and said, "I just asked this, what else are you asking for?"

The anger between the words was directly ignored by Lu Li, and Lu Li still looked at Wang Yi, "Why?"

Wang Yi looked at Lu Li who was pursuing the truth in front of him, and sighed slightly. He knew that he could never let such a woman know the truth.

"I just said it, there is no reason."

"Then why do you have to admit it? You should know that the village chief gave you a reason to leave, there is no need for you to admit it today."

Wang Yi sighed slightly, looking a little tired, and said an indescribable sadness on his face, "This martial arts on me is all thanks to you and the village chief. When I first came here, my internal strength was chaotic and my body was even weaker. Your pill stabilized my internal strength, which was equivalent to giving me a second life."

"When that happened, I didn't like to owe others anything in my life. I told you that I would help you take revenge, but I never thought that I killed the young leader."

"As the saying goes, killing people to pay their lives, owing debts and paying them, this is natural. Since I was ten years old, I have learned the principle of keeping my word in mind, so I will not escape today."

"But equally, I can't die here today. When I finish the work and settle all my debts, I will return here and commit suicide in front of the young leader's grave."

"Shameless!"

Among the people, there were many people with good relationship with Wang Daoqing. When they saw Wang Yi's statement, they cursed, "I was arrogant and full of morality, but I didn't even want to pay my life after taking it."

After hearing what Wang Yi said, Lu Li took a deep breath and said slowly: "I didn't expect you to be such a person who values ​​your own promises, and there are not many such people."

"My original intention was not to deceive Miss Lu. The debt I once owe in my life was too heavy.

It has led to my whole life being regretful and I am trying my best to make up for it."

"But now I don't want to deceive you anymore, do my best."

Lu Li looked at Wang Yi with some confusion, and then smiled bitterly. Although the people in the mourning hall wanted to kill Wang Yi and avenge the young leader, many people secretly admired Wang Yi. They knew that they were at risk of death and could still believe in the supreme success. This kind of courage is rare in the world. If it were me, they might not have such courage.

The young people in the world are so direct. They admire the real seniors and even strive for them as their goal.

"Although you said it well, you can't leave today."

Wang Yi's eyes swept across the people in the mourning hall. This was the first time he had officially seen the appearance of the people in the mourning hall. Within his sight, Wang Yi shook his head, "It's not enough for these people to leave me."

"It's too early to say the big talk!"

Lu Ning floated directly from near Wang Daoqing's coffin to Wang Yi, with a pair of plain hands behind his back, "Boy, I've said the big words, but I don't know if your martial arts are really like you said?"

Wang Yi didn't say nonsense, just said lightly, "You can try it."

Wang Yi took a step back with his right foot. Today he did not carry any weapons. After all, he came to worship people, so it was still not good to carry weapons.

"See the trick."

The man who was scolded by the fourth uncle before could no longer contain the anger in his heart. Faced with the death of his brother, the scolding of his elders in the family and the crazy words of Wang Yi accumulated in his heart, making him lose his mind. He turned his palm into a fist and rushed straight towards Wang Yi.

Wang Yi smiled slightly, calmly, turned sideways and avoided the young man's attack. He turned around, slapped his left hand and hit the young man's shoulder directly. The young man flew backwards and landed in the distance, not knowing life and death.

Good means.

In the mourning hall, some masters have already secretly seen a lot of things. While relying on Wang Yi's move alone, they can also severely damage their opponents, and they are among the ranks of masters.

When a person fell down, the next person did not dare to attack Wang Yi again. Although those with shallow martial arts skills could not see Wang Yi's martial arts skills, this did not prevent them from seeing the young man flying backwards.

They didn't even know why Wang Yi brought the young man to a high level, but just a light palm that knocked the young man down.

Lu Ning stood in the distance, but knew clearly that Wang Yi's hand condensed his internal strength into the palm of his palm and then shot it out. This was the key to Wang Yi knocking down the man with one palm.

"You evil thief, I will give my Qing'er life."

At this time, a middle-aged man holding a sword in his hand, directly lifted the people from the Northern League surrounding Wang Yi, and was about to stab Wang Yi.

Wang Yi watched the middle-aged man stab and took the initiative to attack when he was two feet away from him, and put his fingers on the middle-aged man's sword.

With a tingling sound, the middle-aged man's sword was directly broken by Wang Yi. Wang Yi raised his right foot and kicked the middle-aged man hard in the chest, blowing him to the ground.

Wang Yi threw the tip of the sword in his hand to the ground, turned around, and said to everyone: "I said it, but you can't keep me. I told you to do my own business and I will return here and commit suicide to apologize."
Chapter completed!