For such a humiliation, the woman hated herself so much that she looked at the closed door and said, "Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, why are we waiting here? Why?"
"Just because the sword is in someone else's hand now." The man who knocked on the door just now said calmly.
"Elder brother, you..."
"Okay, think about what the master told you. Do you want to be punished if you don't take the things back?" Another man who didn't speak impatiently interrupted the woman's words, with a look of dissatisfaction in his eyes. .
The woman's face changed, and she waited for her second senior brother with dissatisfaction: "That's what I said."
When Ning Mengyao heard that someone outside wanted to see them, she felt a little confused: "Meet us? We don't seem to know anyone here?"
"Auction house." Qiao Tianchang put his sword aside and reminded him casually.
Ning Mengyao was startled, and then she understood. It seemed that the people who wanted to snatch the sword from her were here, but she was a little curious as to what they were doing.
"Let them in."
Nan Yu turned around and went back, opened the door and glanced at them: "Sister-in-law lets you go in."
The three of them looked at each other and followed Nanyu towards the inside. This house was not very luxurious, but it made people feel that this was just a place where they lived temporarily.
When they followed Nanyu to find Ning Mengyao and the others, they had already put away the two swords. Not only that, there was also a lot of food on the stone table.
"Do you have a problem with us?" While the two men were still thinking about what to say, Ning Mengyao asked directly.
The two men were shocked. The man in navy blue robe looked at Ning Mengyao with a faint smile on his lips: "Hello, my name is Fengyuan. These are my junior brother and junior sister. We are here today. The purpose is Xueluo Sword."
Qiao Tianchang glanced at the man who called himself Fengyuan, with an obvious sarcasm on his lips. Ning Mengyao looked down at Qiao Tianchang's hand and played with it with her slender fingers: "So?"
"I hope the two of you can part ways with each other. As long as you two can give us the Xueluo Sword, we will agree to any conditions." Fengyuan looked at Ning Mengyao and the others with a smile.
But that smile was so dazzling in the eyes of Junior Sister Fengyuan. She looked at her senior brother angrily and gritted her teeth: "Brother, why do you want to be so humble to this woman? The disciple of the head of the Qinglin Sect in our department, let her Give us the sword to look after her."
The arrogant and unreasonable words made Qiao Tianchang and his wife's faces darken immediately, especially Ning Mengyao, who looked at this confident woman with cold eyes.
Letting go of Qiao Tianchang's hand, Ning Mengyao took out the Xueluo Sword and played with it in her hand. Seeing Ning Mengyao take out the Xueluo Sword, a trace of pride flashed across the woman's face. So what if she had more money? When they heard that their master was the head of the Qinglin Sect, they had to offer him with both hands.
Ning Mengyao looked at the sword in her hand, and the corner of her mouth curled up slightly: "It is indeed a good sword, but why should I give it to you? Just because you are the disciples of the leader of the Qinglin Sect? I want it at the auction. You can bid with me when you can. Now that the sword is in my hand, do you want to take away the almost sky-high price of the sword in my hand based on your unfounded reputation? How big is it?"
If they can't hear the irony in these words, then they are really embarrassed.
Fengyuan glared at the junior sister who wanted to speak, then looked at Ning Mengyao: "This sword is very important to us."
"So what?" Ning Mengyao waved her hand impatiently.
How could the woman stand the arrogance of this woman? She gritted her teeth angrily: "Don't be so shameless."
"This is what I want to tell you. Don't be shameless. Who do you think you are? Qinglin Sect? So what?" Ning Mengyao didn't take Qinglin Sect seriously at all and didn't say anything. Tongbaozhai, even Yulin Villa, cannot be offended by the Qinglin Sect.
"You..." The woman was belittled by Ning Mengyao, and her face turned blue and white. In the end, she looked as ugly as a piece of pig liver that had been left out for a long time.
"If the three of you came here for this matter, then you don't have to come again in the future."