Chapter 4140
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"Pfft!"
In that split second of distraction, a powerful gust of wind hit his chest and sent him flying back several meters. He snapped back to his senses and saw that the man holding the fan was staring at him coldly. The man's eyes were filled with contempt and indifference. He felt humiliated and his Qi and blood surged, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Whoever kills them will be heavily rewarded by the Black Market! In the future, they will be honored guests of the Black Market! "The old man shouted in a low voice and looked at the crowd who had retreated to the entrance of the auction house.
There were all sorts of people amongst these people, and there were naturally many experts amongst them. However, they had all chosen to stand by and watch at this moment. If they were to lend a hand, then how could a mere few people and two Cloud Devouring Divine Beasts be a match for them?
Because of the old man's words, the crowd who had retreated could not help but feel tempted. If they could become honored guests of the Black Market, it would be a good thing. Furthermore, the Black Market would owe them a favor. If anything happened in the future, the Black Market would also help them.
Thinking of this, some people clenched their fists and prepared to step forward. However, at that moment, they saw the woman in red slowly walk forward. Her gentle voice echoed in everyone's ears.
"Today, none of the people in charge of the Black Market will survive. If anyone is not afraid of death, feel free to step forward. I don't mind sending him on his way."
The voice was slow and indifferent. It was so calm that there was no fluctuation in it. It was as if she was just saying the most ordinary words. However, it was this woman in red's slow words that made those who wanted to take a step forward stop in their tracks.
For some reason, when the voice was heard, it was so gentle but it exploded in their hearts like thunder. They trembled with fear and did not dare to take the risk.
"Who are you people!" The old man shouted in a low voice.
Fengjiu walked to the front. Leng Shuang carried the unconscious Ye Feifei and leaped down to Fengjiu's side.
Looking at Ye Feifei's limp hand, Fengjiu reached out and touched it. Her eyes turned cold. Her hand had been twisted and broken, and even the bones had been displaced. This kind of twist was not as simple as breaking the bones. If she had not grasped the technique well during the treatment, and the bones were not connected properly, her hand might have been slightly twisted because of the bones in the future, and her flexibility would not be as natural as before.
"How dare you touch my people without knowing who we are?"
Fengjiu's voice had turned cold. She looked up at the old man and sneered. She said word by word, "The price for touching my people is death!"
Just as Fengjiu finished speaking, Du Fan attacked the old man. Not to mention that his master had already given the order to kill, even if he hadn't, he would still kill these people!
Du Fan's attack changed, and he released his Spiritual Energy and pressure. As soon as he released his pressure, the old man's face turned pale, and his body trembled slightly.
This, this person's strength was so strong!
If it was the previous attack, he could still barely block it. But now that Du Fan's attack had changed, he did not even have the chance to fight back. This was because his entire person was suppressed by a strong force. Even if it was only for a moment, this moment was enough to determine his life and death!
"Xiu!"
"Ah!"
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