Leng Shuang did not say anything, but just turned the sword in his hand, and the cold light was immediately refracted out. The murderous aura spread outwards like ripples on the water, startling those people and causing them to retreat quickly.
"Don't ask about things you shouldn't know. You don't have the qualifications yet!"
Leng Shuang glanced at them coldly, and the pressure from his body spread out. The next moment, he slashed the sword in front of him, and the sword energy, accompanied by dust splashing, spread out in the surroundings.
When the dust and sword energy settled, when everyone looked again, the woman in black had disappeared.
No one spoke, but just pursed their lips and looked at the sword mark left on the ground, feeling a little scared.
"It was said that the person who killed the head of the family outside the auction house was a woman in black?" someone suddenly asked, as if he had thought of something.
Hearing this, the others looked at each other in bewilderment: "It seems so, but we were all inside and didn't see what the woman in black looked like. We only know that she first chopped off a man's hand inside the auction house, and then was asked to leave by the auction house staff."
Everyone fell silent, as if they had guessed something. They looked at each other, and left without saying anything more.
On another street, Leng Hua stopped by the street, bought some things from a shop on the street, and handed them into the carriage: "Master, this pastry is freshly made and is still hot."
Feng Jiu in the carriage took it and said, "Let's go! Let's go back to the mansion."
"Yes." Leng Hua responded and continued to drive away. Just when they arrived at the gate of the mansion, Leng Shuang followed.
"master."
She walked forward and helped Fengjiu get off the carriage, saying, "People on the road have been stopped, but I guess a lot of people will ask about the master's news. I think it won't be long before the news that the master lives here will be known to people outside."
After all, they were in Lingxian City, and they did not hide their whereabouts. As long as they mobilized their forces to inquire, they would be able to find out news about them.
"No problem."
Feng Jiu said as she walked inside, saying nonchalantly, "Even if they knew we lived here, they wouldn't know who we are. This place is so closed to the public, and it's not connected to other continents, so it's hard for them to know our origins."
"Master, you are back!" Du Fan, who was inside, saw Feng Jiu and the others coming in, and walked forward with a smile.
"Why are you back? Didn't you go to Qi Kang to help?" Fengjiu asked as she walked inside.
"Qi Kang has almost gotten the job done, and with the help of the Immortal Sect, the handover is relatively easy. I saw that there was nothing else to do, so I came back to take a look." He fanned the fan in his hand and asked with a smile, "Master, it's rare for you to go out. I heard from the people in the mansion that you went to the auction house? Did you buy anything you wanted?"
“Yeah, I did take a lot of good pictures.” Fengjiu smiled, and after sitting down in the pavilion, she flipped her palm and took out the egg-sized thousand-year-old warm jade.
"Du Fan, take this warm jade and ask the sculptor to make it into a pair of jade pendants for me. I plan to have my two children wear them on their chests. As for the pattern, I will draw it for you later."