After listening to this, Leng Shuang moved her lips, but in the end she said nothing and just looked at Feng Jiu.
When Leng Hua heard that his sister was taken advantage of after she went downstairs, a cold look appeared on his gentle face. However, after hearing what their master said, he couldn't help but smile again.
"Go! Wait for us outside. There are still a few medicines. We can go back after we take them." Fengjiu said, motioning her to go out first.
The reason for letting her go was not for any other reason, but because she knew that the family of the man whose hand was cut by Leng Shuang should be arriving soon. After all, this was an auction house, and she couldn't break other people's rules too much. Another reason was to let Leng Shuang handle the matter herself.
"Yes." Leng Shuang responded and said to Leng Hua, "Take good care of the master." Then he turned and walked out.
Outside, the middle-aged man who came with them but did not go in was standing outside the door. Listening to the unrestrained conversation coming from inside, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched.
What kind of master actually thought that cutting off the man's hand was too easy for him, and he should also cut off the man's penis? What kind of master is this? Why does he play by the rules
Just as he was thinking about it, the door opened and the woman in black walked out. She closed the door and walked out without even looking at him.
Seeing this, he glanced at the tightly closed door, then quickly followed the woman in black to the first floor. He did not walk back until he saw her walk out of the first floor and stand quietly outside the auction house.
As they expected, the man's family soon arrived with their men. The two people leading the way pointed at the woman in black standing outside the auction house and shouted, "That's her! That's her!"
The middle-aged man in the lead looked forward with a cold gaze. When his gaze fell on the woman in black, murderous intent suddenly burst out of his body.
"Catch her for me! I'm going to chop off her hands to avenge my son!"
As the voice containing spiritual energy was uttered, the four monks following behind her quickly rushed forward, and the other monks formed a circle around her to prevent the woman from escaping.
Four figures came over and reached out to grab her shoulders. Leng Shuang narrowed her eyes and glanced at those people. With a flash of her figure, the black figure disappeared on the spot.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
A sound like kicking was heard, and the four monks who had rushed forward suddenly retreated. There was a footprint on the chest of each of them. The hidden force contained in that kick made them take a long time to catch their breath. Just a movement brought pain in the chest, and their faces changed drastically.
"Useless trash!" The middle-aged man in the lead shouted angrily. He took action directly and stretched out his hand to grab Leng Shuang's throat with a claw shape: "I will kill you!"
Leng Shuang looked at the middle-aged man's attack with murderous intent, and then he moved and kicked out again.
When the middle-aged man saw Leng Shuang move, he immediately dodged and started fighting with her. The two figures fought back and forth. After a while, the middle-aged man groaned, was hit by a palm, and staggered back.
"you!"