Chapter 9

The man in black ignored Han Zifan's questioning, but turned to look at Zhang Lin, his tone cold: "Zhang Lin, do you really want to marry him?"

Zhang Lin's face was pale, her lips trembling, but she couldn't speak.

The man in black continued: "Have you forgotten how you betrayed Tang Yun? Have you forgotten how you abandoned him?"

Zhang Lin's face looked even worse, she lowered her head, not daring to look into the man in black's eyes.

The man in black sneered and said: "Do you think you can sit back and relax after climbing up the big tree of the Han family? You are wrong! The Han family will be finished soon!"

"You are talking nonsense!" Han Zifan roared, "Our Han family is a major family in Yun City, how can you slander it casually?"

The man in black took off his top hat and mask, revealing a handsome face.

"Tang Yun!" Han Zifan and Zhang Lin exclaimed at the same time.

The guests also started discussing one after another.

"He is Tang Yun? The piece of trash abandoned by Zhang Lin?"

"How dare he come here to make trouble? Isn't he afraid of death?"

Tang Yun ignored the discussions of the crowd, but took out an account book from his bosom and threw it in front of Han Zifan.

"Family Head Han, look what this is?"

Han Zifan picked up the account book, flipped through a few pages, and his face suddenly turned pale.

This account book recorded the criminal evidence of the Han family smuggling salt for many years.

"You... where did you get this?" Han Zifan asked trembling.

Tang Yun sneered and said: "You don't need to worry about this, you just need to know that this evidence is enough to destroy the Han family!"

Han Zifan's face changed greatly; he knew that if this evidence fell into the hands of the City Lord, the Han family would be finished.

"Tang Yun, what exactly do you want?" Han Zifan asked through gritted teeth.

Tang Yun said lightly: "Very simple, I want you to apologize to me in public and compensate for my losses."

"Don't even think about it!" Han Zifan roared, "Even if I die, I will not apologize to you!"

Tang Yun sneered and clapped his hands.

The door of the wedding scene was suddenly knocked open, and a group of men in black tight suits rushed in.

These people were Tang Yun's personal guards—the Asura Guards.

The Asura Guards were all experts who could fight a hundred, and as soon as they appeared, they controlled the entire wedding scene.

The guests were so scared that they shivered and hid under the tables one after another.

Han Zifan's face became even worse; he knew that he couldn't escape today.

Just then, an old voice suddenly rang out.

"Young Master Tang, please stop!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a white-haired old man walking slowly onto the stage.

This old man was the Family Head of the Lin family—Lin Hong.

"Family Head Lin, why are you here?" Han Zifan asked in surprise.

Lin Hong ignored Han Zifan, but walked to Tang Yun, bowed deeply, and said: "Young Master Tang, the old man begs you to raise your hand and let the Han family go."

Tang Yun looked at Lin Hong, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"Family Head Lin, why do you want to plead for the Han family?"

Lin Hong sighed and said: "Young Master Tang, I know you have resentment in your heart, but when will the cycle of retribution end? Although the Han family is wrong, their crimes are not enough to die, so please let them go."

Tang Yun pondered for a moment and said: "Family Head Lin, for your sake, I can let the Han family go, but Han Zifan must apologize to me in public and compensate for my losses."

Lin Hong hurriedly said: "Thank you, Young Master Tang! The old man will let Han Zifan apologize to you right now."

Lin Hong turned to look at Han Zifan and shouted sternly: "Zifan, why don't you apologize to Young Master Tang yet!"

Han Zifan's face was livid, his heart full of humiliation and anger.

But he knew that if he didn't apologize, the Han family would really be finished.

"Tang Yun, I... I apologize to you." Han Zifan said through gritted teeth.

Tang Yun looked at Han Zifan coldly and said: "Han Zifan, remember what you said today. If I let you know that you dare to do anything unfavorable to me or those around me again, I will definitely not let you go!"

At the same time, Yun City.

Liu Tianba sat in a chair, listening to the report of his subordinates, a sneer appearing on his face.

"Tang Yun, do you think you won? You are too naive!"

Liu Tianba took a letter out of the drawer, with the words "Top Secret" written on the envelope.

On the letter paper was written:

"The plan is going smoothly, Tang Yun has fallen into the trap, and will be ruined in a few days."

After reading the letter, a sinister smile appeared on Liu Tianba's face.

"Tang Yun, just wait, the good show is yet to come!"

"Zifan, what should we do?"

Han Zifan's face was gloomy, a vicious light flashing in his eyes.

"Zhang Lin, don't worry, I won't let Tang Yun go!"

Zhang Lin nodded, a vicious light also flashing in her eyes.

She took a poison needle out of her sleeve and hid it in her hand.

"Tang Yun, I want you to die!" Zhang Lin thought viciously in her heart.

Tang Yun's peripheral vision caught a cold glint flashing in Zhang Lin's sleeve. His alarm bells rang, and he took a step back calmly.

"Tang Yun, do you think it's over?" Zhang Lin's smile became distorted, and a poison needle flashing with ghostly light appeared in her hand, "Go to hell!"

Zhang Lin rushed at Tang Yun, the poison needle stabbing straight at his throat. In the blink of an eye, Tang Yun dodged the fatal blow.

"Stinking woman, want to kill me?" Tang Yun's eyes were cold, he grabbed Zhang Lin's wrist and twisted it hard.

"Ah!" Zhang Lin screamed, and the poison needle fell to the ground.

The surrounding guests screamed and hid everywhere.

"Murder! Murder!"

"Run!"

The wedding scene was in a mess.

Han Zifan saw this scene, his face changed suddenly.

He knew that today's matter could not be settled well.

"Tang Yun, you are bullying people too much!" Han Zifan roared, taking out a remote control from his bosom, "Since you don't want me to have a good time, let's perish together!"

He pressed the button hard.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the ground at the wedding scene shook violently.

"Not good! It's a bomb!" someone shouted in horror.

The guests were even more panicked, running out desperately.

Tang Yun's face sank; he knew Han Zifan was desperate.

He grabbed Lin Xiyue's hand and protected her behind him.

"Nine Revolutions Mysterious Heaven Technique!" Tang Yun shouted in a low voice, a powerful True Qi surging out of his body, forming a huge protective shield, covering him and Lin Xiyue inside.

The shockwave of the explosion swept over, hitting the protective shield, making a deafening sound.

The protective shield shook violently, but eventually withstood the power of the explosion.

The dust settled, and the wedding scene was a mess.

The guests were still in shock, some sitting on the ground, some crying with their heads in their hands.

Han Zifan was also blown away by the shockwave of the explosion, falling heavily to the ground, vomiting blood.

He struggled to get up, but found he had no strength left.

Tang Yun walked to Han Zifan and looked at him.