Feng Jiu watched this scene, trying hard to suppress the twitching of her lips, and said, "Brother He, I told them not to disturb you, but I didn't expect..."
Upon hearing this, the men quickly came to their senses, and one of them said, "Brother He, it's not yours, don't get me wrong, we are..." Before he could finish his words, the man sitting in the bathtub slapped the water angrily, splashing countless water, and those water splashes all turned into sharp ice blades the next moment, shooting towards the men outside the door with a swoosh.
"You are looking for death!"
The gloomy voice was filled with anger. No one had time to explain. They just quickly stepped back to avoid the ice blade. But what they didn't expect was that after they avoided the ice blade, the person sitting in the bathtub flew out with a whoosh, with a bath towel wrapped around his lower body. With a surge of spiritual energy in his hands, the water in the tub instantly turned into an angry Tyrannosaurus Rex and attacked those people.
"call out!"
"Bang!"
“Hiss!”
The sound of sharp airflow passed through the air, and the airflow hit the man in the lead fiercely. Under the heavy impact, a loud bang was very clear. Then, the male cultivator who was hit screamed, and the whole person flew out and fell heavily in the yard.
"puff!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he struggled to stand up, but felt powerless.
Except for the leader who was knocked flying, the others were scratched by ice blades. For a moment, the smell of blood quietly spread in the courtyard.
The man named He in the room put on his coat, tied his belt and walked out. He looked at the people on the ground with a gloomy face. His eyes fell on the man who was spurting blood. He said, "Liang Qing, I warn you, don't step into my yard again. Otherwise, I will punish you every time I see you!"
The man on the ground coughed twice, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and was helped to stand up by the people next to him. He looked at the man surnamed He and said through gritted teeth: "It was me who crossed the line today. I, Liang Qing, would like to apologize to Senior Brother He here. Thank you for showing mercy."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his sinister gaze towards Fengjiu, staring at her like a poisonous snake.
Fengjiu was standing beside the door, and she dodged when the snow blade flew out. As a result, the other party was seriously injured, but she, on the other hand, still had no blood on her body.
Those people supported each other and left. Before leaving, they glanced at Fengjiu, as if to say: Let’s wait and see.
Watching those people leave, Fengjiu felt the air become very oppressive, and there was a faint anger. She immediately lowered her head apologetically: "Brother He, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, Brother He wouldn't have been implicated."
The man surnamed He, who was about to lose his temper, saw that she admitted her mistake first, and his gloomy expression softened. After taking a deep breath, he said, "This is none of your business. If you don't teach them a lesson, they will come again sooner or later. But looking at this situation, they dare not come again."
As he spoke, he paused and looked at Fengjiu and said, "Go back and rest!"
"Yes, thank you, Senior Brother He." She bowed quickly, looked at his broken door, and asked, "Do you want someone to fix it?"