Chapter 3747 Cut Off the Roots of Its Descendants

The screaming man on the ground was so frightened that his crotch was wet, and he rolled his eyes and passed out.

The two men who followed him also had expressions of horror on their faces. At this moment, they clearly felt the terrifying killing intent permeating the air, making them tremble with fear.

The middle-aged butler watched this scene, and was also very shocked. He didn't expect that the woman in black would chop off one of the man's hand as soon as he shot, and he didn't expect that she would crush the severed palm with her feet. He only knew that this scene The shock that brought him was so great that he, who had been a steward in the auction house for many years and had seen many scenes, was also shocked.

Seeing this scene, the people who came couldn't help looking at each other, and they wondered in their hearts: Who is this black-clothed woman? How dare you do it in this auction house? Don't want to live?

Thinking that the people at the auction house would arrest her, but she didn't want to, the steward said to everyone after he had calmed down: "This is a personal grievance between the two of them, everyone, go back!"

Then, he said to the two men whose faces were white with fright: "Two, please send this son back first."

The two of them had a blank face, but at this time they also recovered, and one of them said: "He had an accident at your auction house, you, you want us to send him back like this?"

Saying that, the man looked at Leng Shuang and threatened with a trembling voice: "You, do you know who he is? You dare to cut off his hand, his family will not stop there!"

Leng Shuang wiped the sword, glanced at him coldly, turned around and walked back, however, after only a few steps, he was stopped by someone.

"Girl, the auction house has the rules of the auction house. You have already done it here, so I can only ask you to go out now." A middle-aged man stopped Leng Shuang and shook his head secretly.

It was a woman, or she was more impulsive. If the man's palm was broken, his family would not let it go, and he was too young to cause trouble on the spur of the moment.

Leng Shuang frowned slightly when she heard this. She looked at the middle-aged man in front of her and said, "I'll go tell my master and leave."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man stepped back, let her walk past, and followed her to the second floor.

The steward watched them leave, and quickly ordered the people below to clean up the ground, and then quickly followed up to the second floor.

The auction is still going on, but a lot of people know what happened at the counter at the back. If people from that family know about it, they will come quickly. It is estimated that the woman in black will be killed on the spot. .

Since it was none of their business, they were just curious. In it, they knew that even if there was chaos, there would still be people from the auction house who would maintain the scene. Therefore, he continued to look at the auction items on the stage with confidence and continued to bid.

In the private room on the second floor, Leng Shuang told Feng Jiu what was going on downstairs, she lowered her head slightly, and finally said, "Master, that's the way it is, the people from the auction house told me to leave now, so I'll come up and tell my master. I'll go outside and wait for the master."

Feng Jiu, who was holding her cheek in one hand, listened to her, smiled and shook her head: "Leng Shuang, you are still too kind, to deal with this kind of person, you should cut off his hand and then break it again. The roots of his descendants have prevented him from doing evil again."