This is an exquisitely shaped bone scraper.

Every knife cuts someone's life.

The leader hadn't met someone who could make him so afraid for a long time, and he shuddered for no reason.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the guard who was lying on the ground, unable to get up due to the pain. "Is this also someone sent by the young master?"

The guard looked up frantically, "No, we don't know him either!"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone was nonchalant, yet with an unreasonable frivolity.

"All of you combined are no match for me, so why bother arguing?"

As he spoke, he drew a long sword from his waist and played with it lazily.

This person obviously speaks softly and is very polite.

But it gives people a feeling of coldness.

It's daunting.

Although the sword skills he played with casually seemed careless, in fact, each move had its own method.

It's dazzling to watch, only the top swordsmen can do it!

The leader did not dare to act rashly for a while.

At the same time, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it was embarrassing that he failed to complete the task of being the head of the family because an outsider was too strong, it was much better than offending the young master.

No matter what, this group of men in black just happened to solve his urgent problem.

The leader tried his best to suppress the urge to curl up the corners of his mouth.

Just as he was about to speak, there was a slight movement from the eaves above his head.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was young, so naturally his five senses are amazing.

Before he could react, the hidden weapon in his hand had already flown out, heading straight for the man's vital point!

But the next moment, several leaves suddenly flew over diagonally, bringing with them a sharp and fierce force, knocking his hidden weapon to the ground.

The leader looked up in surprise, and saw that the young man who had just been standing there and casually negotiating with him had teleported in front of him the next moment.

Moreover, he held a servant in his arms.

Wait, that servant?

Still wearing their Nangong family’s clothes???