Mrs. and Mr. Smith

Ethan Smith panted, coldly looking in the direction of the trio.

At this moment, something shocking happened to Ethan Smith!

Jordan Richards actually ran away!

The two men in black and gold robes were lying on the ground, gasping for breath, and Jordan Richards was nowhere to be found!

“Actually ran away?” Ethan Smith’s face turned cold, and then he couldn’t help but laugh mockingly.

“The Capital City Martial Arts Association people really have the same moral character, they all like to abandon their companions and escape.”

Ethan Smith walked straight to the two men.

They opened their mouths as if they wanted to beg for mercy, but Ethan Smith didn’t give them a chance, directly cutting the two men in half with a single sword stroke.

Ethan Smith knew very well in his heart that this was not a place to linger.

Jordan Richards had escaped, and he would definitely go to get reinforcements.

Thereupon, Ethan Smith looked at the almost frightened host and said coldly, “Where are the auction items?”

The host trembled and pointed behind him, saying, “In… in the back, don’t kill me…”

“Take me there,” Ethan Smith said coldly.

This host had long been terrified. Where would he dare to say more? He hurriedly led Ethan Smith to the back.

Upon arriving at the hiding place of the auction items, Ethan Smith violently broke open the lock.

“They’re all here…” the host stammered.

Ethan Smith glanced around and quickly spotted a long sword.

The sword looked common, even worse than the bronze sword he already held.

But for now, Ethan Smith didn’t have time to think too much; he immediately collected all the auction items into his bag.

At this time, Jordan Richards was on the phone, notifying the Capital City Martial Arts Association.

“President, it’s bad, the black-robed man has stolen our auction!” Jordan Richards said through gritted teeth.

On the other end of the line, Davy Barnett suddenly slammed his hand down and shouted angrily, “What did you say?!”

Jordan Richards wiped the blood that had spilled from the corner of his mouth and said, “Send someone to the venue quickly, we absolutely can’t let him escape!”

Davy Barnett was furious, and he said coldly, “Hold him back! Don’t let him escape!”

After dropping those words, Davy Barnett hung up the phone.

But Jordan Richards was worried; he knew that he was no match for the black-robed man.

He was in charge of the auction, and now that it had gone awry, he wouldn’t be forgiven by his superiors.

If he ran away now, it would be adding insult to injury.

After some thought, Jordan Richards gritted his teeth and turned back toward the venue.

Inside the venue, Ethan Smith had collected all the auction items and was preparing to leave.

Wearing a black robe, he strode toward the entrance.

After leaving the venue, Ethan Smith quickly noticed Jordan Richards hiding in the dark corner.

His eyes stared at Jordan Richards’ hiding place, and a murderous spirit erupted.

Feeling the murderous spirit emanating from Ethan Smith, Jordan Richards’ body tightened instantly.

Ethan Smith snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Shortly, Ethan Smith couldn’t take down Jordan Richards, but the assistance from the Capital City Martial Arts Association would likely arrive quickly.

So, Ethan Smith eventually gave up the idea of killing Jordan Richards and turned to leave instead.

Seeing this, Jordan Richards also heaved a sigh of relief.

He hurriedly returned to the venue and quietly waited for Davy Barnett’s arrival.

About ten minutes later.

A number of cars stopped at the entrance.

As soon as the car stopped, Davy Barnett hurried into the venue.

At least eight men in black and gold robes followed him, each with strength above Jordan Richards’!

Entering the venue, Davy Barnett saw the mess and the corpses everywhere!

Not only were martial artists injured, but ordinary people were also affected!

Seeing this scene, Davy Barnett was furious, anger rising from his heart!

“The black-robed man… this black-robed man has gone too far!” Davy Barnett stared wide-eyed at the scene, roaring in anger!

This auction was a public event held by the Capital City Martial Arts Association!

Now that it had been ruined by the black-robed man, it was a direct slap in the face of the Capital City Martial Arts Association! It might even be subject to questioning from the higher-ups!

“Jordan Richards! Where’s the man?!” Davy Barnett shouted angrily.

Jordan Richards gritted his teeth and said, “I’m not his match; I let him run away…”

Davy Barnett grabbed Jordan Richards by the collar and shouted angrily, “Didn’t I tell you to keep an eye on him!”

Jordan Richards frowned, “I tried to stop him, but… but I’m no match for him, and our two companions died under his sword…”

“You didn’t stop him at all, did you? I clearly saw you abandon your comrades and escape on your own.” At this moment, the Pavilion Master in the venue added fuel to the fire.

Hearing this, Jordan Richards’ face changed instantly!

“Don’t talk nonsense!” Jordan Richards shouted angrily.

“The Pavilion Master is right, we saw it too,” someone beside them coldly snorted.

“The black-robed man killed your two companions, and you escaped from the venue early, disregarding our lives. Is this how the Capital City Martial Arts Association does things?” an injured ordinary wealthy guest coldly snorted.

For a time, everyone pointed their finger at Jordan Richards.

Davy Barnett’s face was extremely ugly!

He took a deep breath and patiently explained, “Everyone, this accident was just an unexpected turn of events, I will definitely give you an explanation.”

“Hmph, President Barnett, I hope you keep your word.”

President Barnett bowed slightly, “Please go to the hospital first.”

After sending everyone away, Davy Barnett’s face finally darkened.

“Jordan Richards, you cowardly and fearful man!” Davy Barnett said coldly.

Jordan Richards’ face turned cold, then he gritted his teeth and said, “Who isn’t afraid of death? I’ve lost an arm for the Capital City Martial Arts Association, and the Association didn’t seem to give me any rewards!”

Davy Barnett turned cold and frowned, “Jordan Richards, have you gone mad?”

Jordan Richards snorted lightly, “Davy Barnett, am I not telling the truth?”

“How many people have I caught for the prison over the years? What benefits have I gained?”

“I’ve applied for this bloodline power many times, but you’ve rejected me every time. Now you still want me to die?”

Davy Barnett opened his mouth, but for a moment, he was at a loss for words.

Although he was the president, the real power was not in his hands but in those of the higher-ups.

This was also the reason why Jordan Richards dared to accuse Davy Barnett.

“Let’s deal with the accident first and think about how to explain it to the higher-ups,” someone said.

Davy Barnett took a deep breath and said coldly, “No matter what, we have to catch this black-robed man! No matter the cost!”

…

At this time, Ethan Smith had already escaped back to the house.

As soon as he entered, Ethan Smith saw the man with the mustache sitting several meters away from the coffin, his eyes unblinking, staring intently at the coffin, as if afraid that the coffin would suddenly move.

“I brought the things back for you, now you should tell me how to use the two male corpses,” Ethan Smith said.