Lin Tian wasted no time and turned to Yan Ling, "Kill him, avenge your sister, and then leave this place with me to serve me as my ox and horse from now on!"
"But if you can't do it, I won't help you!"
"Nor will I give you a second chance to kill him, only today, this one time."
"No! Don't kill me! I can give you money, lots and lots of money."
Yang Ning was so frightened that he wet himself, trembling violently.
Yan Ling picked up a wine bottle and walked towards Yang Ning.
Smash!
Yan Ling struck Yang Ning's head hard with the wine bottle, shattering it into pieces and leaving Yang Ning with a bloodied, broken head.
"Ah…"
Yang Ning, crying like a slaughtered pig, sobbed, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't dare do it again, please, I beg you, spare my life!"
Smash!
Yan Ling hit Yang Ning's head with another wine bottle.
She wanted to spare Yang Ning's life.
But if she spared him, who had spared her sister?
