Night Wind released his grip, his body transforming into a bolt of lightning that vanished instantly.

Only a few people were left standing there dumbfounded, their faces filled with fear.

......

Hongyun Auction House is the largest auction house in Shiling Town and the only auction house in the vast mountains of southern Xinjiang.

Today, the Hongyun Auction House was packed with people, blocking the entire entrance.

Several figures were dressed in black robes and wore bamboo hats, with a strange red tattoo on their faces beneath the hats.

"Old Wu, I've handed the item over to you. Don't forget to help me get a good price for it!"

The man in the black robe at the head of the group let out a series of sinister laughs.

An elderly man in his sixties, wearing a long gown, stood opposite the man, looking respectful.

"Rest assured, sir, I will absolutely take care of the task you have entrusted to me!"

"All the money is yours, untouched!"

"Is that so? Then thank you very much, Mr. Wu!" Upon hearing this, the man in black robes deepened his smile.

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared, passing through the crowded throng and heading into the Hongyun Auction House.

The person who came was none other than Ye Feng.

At this moment, Ye Feng exuded a terrifying murderous aura, and the people around him were so frightened that they quickly made way for him to enter.

"Halt!" Two martial artists immediately stopped Ye Feng when they saw him approaching with great force.

Who are you?

"I wonder if an appointment is required to enter Hongyun Auction House?"

"Get out of my way!"

Slap! Slap! A slap landed hard on the face of the underling with lightning speed.

His body flew out and crashed to the ground like a dead dog, unconscious.

Who is it?

"How dare they trespass into Hongyun Auction House? They're asking for trouble!"

This is the largest auction house in the surrounding area, and no one has ever dared to blatantly break into Hongyun Auction House like Ye Feng, and even directly injure the gatekeeper.

Whoosh! Several figures appeared in the blink of an eye.

These martial artists exuded the aura of the Qi Movement Realm, but Ye Feng ignored them completely and walked straight into the door.

"court death!"

A martial artist, wielding a large sword, slashed fiercely at Ye Feng's head.

They are the guards of the Wu family of Shiling, and the Hongyun Auction House is also a property of the Wu family.

Countless people stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded at that figure from behind.

Who dared to lay a hand on someone from the Wu family!

They must have eaten the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard!

However, when the broadsword landed on Ye Feng's head, it was as if it had struck a layer of steel shield.

The immense force caused a gash in the martial artist's hand, from which blood flowed uncontrollably.

A deep sense of horror welled up in the martial artist's heart.

Thump!

Ye Feng gently channeled his energy, and his greatsword was directly blasted away by Ye Feng's powerful spiritual energy.

Several martial artists were forced to retreat by this aura, each looking as if they had seen a ghost.

"Get the person in charge of Hongyun Auction House out here!"

The night wind roared, its sound carrying powerful spiritual energy that shook countless hearts and minds.

Soon, a figure walked in from outside the door.

"I am Wu Kun, the manager of Hongyun Auction House. Who are you?"

He was talking to someone outside and didn't realize what was happening when he saw his men fly out.

Sensing the terrifying aura emanating from Ye Feng, Wu Kun was immediately shocked.

"I'm asking you, were there two women brought here, and are they planning to auction them off?"

Ye Feng's words caused Wu Kun's expression to change.

"yes!"

"Where is he?" Ye Feng asked coldly.

"Sir, if you wish to purchase these two pets as servants, please make an appointment outside!"

"I can give you a discounted price, so you can..."

Bang!

Before Wu Kun could finish speaking, a palm strike landed directly on his face.

Two front teeth flew out, and Wu Kun's body crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out blood.

"you!!!"

"I'm giving you three seconds to bring the person here right now!"

"Or else! Die!"

What's going on?!

Countless people stared wide-eyed, like lanterns.

Where did this kid come from?

Swift and decisive, with such strong methods?

They even dared to hit Old Master Wu, the manager of Hongyun Auction House?

In an instant, countless eyes were focused on Ye Feng.

"You little brat, how dare you hit me!"

"Guards! Kill him!"

Wu Kun had been running Hongyun Auction House for over a decade, and this was the first time he had encountered something like this—he had been beaten up by a young punk!

Moreover, judging from his age, this kid was even younger than his own grandson. For a moment, Wu Kun felt his face burning with embarrassment.

"Damn it! You brat, you dare hit someone from the Wu family? You're going to die!" Wu Kun struggled to get up from the ground.

Before long, a dozen or so martial artists rushed in from outside the door, exuding murderous aura, and charged toward Ye Feng.

"court death!"

"Aww!"

Ye Feng unleashed a palm strike at the densely packed crowd.

ah!!!

They didn't know what was happening; they only felt a wave of air pressing down on them like a mountain.

More than a dozen Wu family guards were all sent flying backward, falling to the ground severely injured.

"You think I wouldn't dare kill you?"

Night Wind yanked Wu Kun up from the ground; Wu Kun's face was deathly pale.

More than a dozen Qi Movement Realm martial artists were crippled by this kid in a single exchange.

Where did he come from?

Wu Kun searched his mind for Ye Feng's image. He was certain that he had never seen this kid before and didn't know how he had offended him.

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