Chapter 3749 Whose Maid

"Whose servant are you? How dare you be so rude and presumptuous! Call your master out! I want to ask him how he taught his servants!" cold frost.

Leng Shuang glanced at him lightly and said, "Just because you want to see my master? It's too much for you."

"Bold!"

He shouted in a deep anger, and the voice containing a powerful coercion attacked Leng Shuang in front of him. He wanted to shock and suppress her with coercion, but she looked like no one, and was not affected by him at all. Under the influence of coercion, before he could speak again, he heard the voice of the black-clothed woman with a mighty voice.

"Leave me as soon as possible if you don't want to die, otherwise, I'll make you regret your visit." Leng Shuang said coldly, her eyes swept over the people around, and the threat was very obvious.

"What an arrogant bitch!" As soon as the middle-aged man scolded, he heard a slap in his ear.

"Snapped!"

A slap in the palm of the hand, the slap was very clear, and everyone around heard the sound, and they all stared at the black-clothed woman in shock.

She stood there without even moving a step, but when she heard her raise her hand and wave it, the palm wind came out, and the palm wind was slapped on the face of the middle-aged man, with such force that he let him The whole person fell to the ground in an instant, and a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

"Homeowner!"

Those people exclaimed and quickly stepped forward to help them up.

And the middle-aged man was shocked. He never thought that one day he would be slapped by a little girl and slapped by a slave? If he doesn't tear her to pieces today, who will obey him in the future?

"Patriarch, how are you, Patriarch?" the monks who helped him up quickly asked.

The middle-aged man pushed them away and stared coldly at the woman in black. The next moment, when he moved his hand, a sharp sword glowing with cold light appeared in his hand. Frost away.

Leng Shuang swept forward when his sword was attacked. She didn't even take out the sword to use it, but dealt with it with her bare hands. After all, with her strength, even the person who didn't use weapons was definitely not her. opponent.

The two of them are fighting outside, and their moves are fierce and murderous. In the auction house, some monks on the top floor are guarding the auction house. The more surprised.

"The head of the Chen family is not the opponent of the woman in black."

"Well, that woman in black is much stronger than him."

"It's just that in his anger, the Chen family didn't investigate carefully. He was angry for his son, but now he has become trapped in it. If he can't get out as soon as possible, I'm afraid, he will die. I won't see the sun tomorrow."

"The black-clothed woman will take his life within three moves as long as she reveals her ultimate move!"

As soon as these words fell, he saw a moment of silence outside. The middle-aged man was stiff and his eyes widened, and the sword in his hand had fallen to the ground.

"Homeowner!"

Watching their head was killed, those monks were in a mess, didn't they just say that they were just a little handmaiden? How can it be so strong?

In the auction house, when the old monsters who were guarding saw this scene, they couldn't help gasping for breath, their eyes shining and excited and strangely asking: "Whose servant girl is this? How powerful?"