"I'll kill you!"

Luo Xing was furious and raised his hand to fight back, but before he could do anything, he was slapped in the face again.

Yun Chen used his internal energy to slap Luo Xing. Half of his face was instantly shattered, and blood kept coming out of his mouth. He looked extremely miserable.

"Kill me? Just you?"

Yun Chen sneered disdainfully, without even looking at Luo Xing again, he raised his eyes to look at Yun Yiyi beside him.

"Since we are from the same mother and you have given me such a great gift, I will let you go this time. But if you attack me again next time, it won't be so easy."

After saying that, Yun Chen didn't even look at the two of them again. He pulled Zhao Xiruo, who was shocked and speechless, and directly left the door of the auction house.

Seeing the two of them leave like this, Luo Xing was furious. He wanted to chase them and take revenge, but thinking of Yun Chen's recent strength, he could only grit his teeth and turn around to vent his anger on Yun Yiyi.

"Are you an idiot? You're just going to let him go like that? How are you going to explain this to Master?"

Yun Yiyi looked dazed. She glanced at Luo Xing blankly with disappointment on her face. "Brother, are you blaming me for this? Isn't it because of you that things turned out like this?"

Luo Xing stood up angrily: "Blame me? You are blaming me? This kid's strength is at least half a step to the master, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

If he had known that Yun Chen had such strength, why would he have jumped out to seek trouble just now?

Yun Yiyi had a blank expression on her face and did not refute. Her eyes had long lost their previous luster. She did not pay any attention to Luo Xing, but walked away with a dazed look on her face.

Because of her, not only did she lose the controlling stake in the Yun Group, but she also failed to complete the task her master had entrusted to her...

The Yun family was probably finished, and she didn’t know how to explain to her father when she returned.

Shortly after she left, a figure walked out from a corner not far from the auction house and walked quickly towards Luo Xing.

He was dressed in black, his eyes were cold, and he exuded a chilling murderous aura.

Luo Xing struggled to get up and was about to send a text message to his father when he felt the approaching danger. However, before he could see who was coming, he fell to the ground with a knife and completely lost consciousness.

Then, the man in black dragged him into a jeep and drove away.

All this happened so suddenly that no one noticed anything unusual...

On the other side, in the box where Mr. Fan was, Qin Yuelan sat on the sofa with a calm expression, her long legs crossed, elegant and charming.

She held a cup of tea in her hand and took a sip, her expression somewhat indifferent.

Mr. Fan looked at her, opened his mouth, and his face was full of bitterness.

"Miss Qin, what you're saying... I really don't understand. That ancient martial arts manual was used by someone to plot against the Fan family. They wanted the Fan family to take action, and I was just going along with it..."

Qin Yuelan took a sip of hot tea, put down the teacup, and tapped the coffee table with her fingers, making a crisp sound.

She raised her eyes to glance at Mr. Fan, and said in a playful tone, "Mr. Fan, I won't keep you in suspense. This ancient martial arts manual is related to the death of an old friend of mine. The person who covets the ancient martial arts manual is very likely the murderer who killed her, so..."

Before she could finish, Mr. Fan interrupted her: "Are you saying that the person who plotted against the Fan family might be the murderer of your old friend?"

Qin Yuelan raised her eyebrows and said lightly: "If it is true as you said, it is very likely, but how do you prove that what you said is true?"

Mr. Fan pondered for a moment, then looked up at Fan Yuanshan and asked, "Hasn't the person been dealt with yet?"

"No, it's next door!" Fan Yuanshan nodded.

Hearing this, Mr. Fan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Qin Yuelan and smiled: "There really is a witness. He was bribed by that person to plot against the Fan family..."

After saying that, he waved at Fan Yuanshan, who nodded and walked out.

After a while... he brought back a man covered in blood, who looked exactly like the one wearing the Tang suit.

But he was covered in blood at this time, and if it weren't for his clothes, he would not be recognizable.

Qin Yuelan frowned, and before she could ask, she heard the man kneel down on the ground with a thud, and crawled in front of Mr. Fan with tears and snot.

"It was Luo Gang who told me to do this. Please forgive me, Mr. Fan. I was wrong..."

At the same time, in a mysterious and luxurious basement somewhere in Longzhou, a man wrapped in a black robe sat on a chair with a gloomy face and said nothing.

The whole room was filled with a depressing atmosphere. Opposite him, a woman was kneeling with her head lowered, huddled on the ground like a wounded quail.

"You mean... my son is missing?"

After the silence, the man in black robe finally spoke, but his voice was thin and sharp, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.

The woman kneeling on the ground nodded and shrank back: "Master, he was gone when I went there, but before he disappeared... he was with his junior sister..."

The woman didn't dare to say anything more, her face full of fear.

The man in black robe had an ugly expression on his face and raised his hand to slap the desk next to him.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the ten-centimeter-thick solid wood desk instantly shattered into pieces and turned into powder.

"Go check it out. He's quite powerful. It's impossible for ordinary people to do anything to him."

"Yes!" The woman responded in panic, and then fled from the secret room.

Watching the woman leave, the man in black robe narrowed his eyes and a hint of murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

"Fan family, just wait... When I get that martial arts manual, your entire Fan family will be buried with me..."

When Yun Yiyi returned home, Yun Xiaotian and others had already returned early. When they saw Yun Yiyi coming back, they immediately surrounded her.

"Yiyi, how is it? Did you exchange for that ancient martial arts technique?" Yun Xiaotian asked hurriedly.

He knew too well the importance of that martial arts book. If he didn't get it, that person would be angry.

"Needless to say, there will be no problem if my second sister takes action!" Yun Xiu looked confident.

"That's right, isn't there Luo Xing? Even with the two Grandmaster disciples stepping in, how can they not get it?" Qiu Lanru also echoed.

Yun Yiyi looked depressed and stared at the three people with a dull gaze. She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

Yun Xiaotian's expression froze, and he looked at his daughter in disbelief: "What's wrong with you? Did you not get it?"

Yun Yiyi didn't say anything.

Yun Xiaotian was a little anxious: "Didn't I tell you? If the other party refuses to exchange, I will take it away even if I have to rob it. Otherwise, how will you explain to your master?"

Yun Yiyi smiled bitterly: "Grab it? Do you know who bought that ancient martial arts manual?"

"Who is it? No matter who it is, you two Grandmaster disciples can still..."

"It's Yun Chen! My senior brother and I are no match for him!" Before Yun Xiaotian could finish his words, Yun Yiyi interrupted him.

Yun Xiaotian was stunned for a moment when he heard this: "How could it be..."

"What? Sister, isn't he a country bumpkin? How could he have so much money?" Yun Xiu instantly lost his composure.

Yun Yiyi smiled bitterly, "He might have an identity we don't know about. The Qi Gathering Pill we bought for money is his... Now he's the largest shareholder of the Yun Group..."

This news was like a bolt from the blue. Yun Xiaotian almost lost his balance and almost lost his voice: "What did you say?"

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