Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
“Pfft!”
In that mont of distraction, a powerful palm wind hit his chest and knocked him back several tres. He suddenly snapped out of his daze and looked over. When he saw the man with the fan in front of him looking at him coldly, his eyes filled with contempt and indifference, he felt ashad and angry. The blood in his body surged and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
“Whoever kills them will be rewarded handsoly by the Black Market! In the future, you will also be an honoured guest of our Black Market!” The old man shouted in a deep voice and looked over at the people who were retreating to the entrance of the auction hall.
There were snakes and vipers amongst dragons amongst those people, there were also many strong exponents, but at this ti, they all chose to stand by and watch. If they were to stand out and help, how could those few people and two Cloud Devouring Beasts be their opponents?”
Because of the old man’s words, those people who had originally retreated couldn’t help but be tempted. It would be a good thing if they were to beco honoured guests of the Black Market. Moreover, the Black Market would also owe them a favour and if they needed their help in the future, the Black Market would also help them.
When they thought of this, so people clenched their fists and prepared to take a step forward. However, at this mont, they saw the woman in red walking forward slowly. Her gentle voice also spread out and echoed in everyone’s ears.
“Today, no one in charge of the Black Market will leave here alive. If there is anyone who isn’t afraid of death, then go ahead and co up. I don’t mind sending you on your way.”
Her voice was gentle and calm, without any fluctuations, as if the words she had just spoken were ordinary words. However, it was the words of the woman in red that stopped the people who were about to take a step forward.
For so reason, when her voice drifted into their ears, it was so gentle, yet it also exploded in their hearts like thunder, making them terrified and afraid to take the risk.
“Who are you?” The old man shouted in a deep voice.
Feng Jiu ca to the front, so Leng Shuang brought the unconscious Ye Feifei with her and jumped down to Feng Jiu’s side.
Looking at Ye Feifei’s limp hand, Feng Jiu reached out and touched it, then her eyes turned cold. Her hand had been brutally twisted and broken, even her bones had been dislocated. This was not a simple break, if the technique during the bone setting treatnt wasn’t controlled and the bones weren’t properly connected, her hand might be slightly bent in the future and her flexibility might not be as natural as before.
“You don’t know who I am and you dare to lay a hand on my people!”
Feng Jiu’s voice had turned cold at this ti. She looked up at the old man and her lips curled up as she sneered, saying each word clearly: “The price for laying a hand on my people is death!”
As soon as Feng Jiu had spoken, Du Fan attacked the old man instantly. Even if his Master hadn’t issued a killing order, he would still kill
these people!
Du Fan’s attack changed. As soon as his spirit energy and pressure from his body was released, the old man’s face paled and his figure trembled slightly.
This, this man was so strong!
If he had only barely resisted his previous attack, he had no chance to fight back now that his attack had changed. He was subdued by a powerful pressure, and even if it was only for a mont, this mont was enough to decide his life or death!
“Swish!”
“Ah!”
The sharp sound of airblades passed through the air and the sharp blade in Du Fan’s fan pierced the old man’s heart. The breath of death spread imdiately!
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