131: We are the Gao family

Those Black-Clothed Assassins had been talking nonsense the whole time.

If they had just made their move directly, even if the Host had nine lives, he would have died several times over by now.

However, these Black-Clothed Assassins just talked too much.

"Fools, a bunch of fools." The Host chuckled, looking quite smug.

Immediately after, the Host set off and arrived at the exit of the alley.

At this moment.

As long as the Host left the alley and reached the Long Street.

These Black-Clothed Assassins would be helpless.

After all, the Long Street was filled with Mulan Manor Guards and City Soldiers patrolling the city.

If this matter blew up, it wouldn't be good for them.

Right at that moment.

A figure suddenly appeared before the Host's eyes, making his heart tremble.

"No way? They caught up again?" The Host looked back cautiously, his gaze sharpening as he stared intently at the figure not far away.

There were three newcomers.

The leader was a young man with a pitch-black Sword strapped to his back.

If the Host hadn't had good eyesight, he wouldn't have even noticed it.

"Who are you?" the Host asked, looking wary.

These people didn't look like the Black-Clothed Assassins, but their appearance here at this time was rather strange.

Thus, it was better to be cautious.

"We are here for you," Li Changfeng said slowly.

Nan Qingyue and Zhang Yun followed behind Li Changfeng; they weren't carrying any weapons.

They didn't look like assassins.

"For me? Who exactly are you?" The Host's face darkened, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

The Host was also someone who had weathered many storms; he couldn't afford any carelessness.

"Oh, I recognize you. Aren't you Zhang Yun, Boss Zhang?" The Host was quite sharp-eyed.

Zhang Yun was afraid of being recognized, so he had deliberately hidden in the dark corner.

However, what Zhang Yun hadn't expected was...

...that he would still be recognized by the Host.

Since things had come to this, Zhang Yun had no choice but to step out openly.

"Yes, I am indeed Zhang Yun." Zhang Yun cupped his hands and bowed respectfully.

Seeing that it was Zhang Yun, the Host breathed a sigh of relief.

This Zhang Yun was somewhat famous in Yizhou City, and his medicinal herb business was doing well.

He was a businessman through and through.

"Why are you here? Let me tell you, leave quickly, there are assassins here!" The Host didn't want to waste time. After saying this, he moved quickly toward the Long Street outside.

Once the Host reached the Long Street, no one would be able to make a move against him.

Anyone's actions would be exposed on the Long Street.

The Black-Clothed Assassins wouldn't choose to strike on the Long Street either; after all, any commotion would immediately attract the city's soldiers.

"We're also here by coincidence." Li Changfeng gave a meaningful look.

Then, Li Changfeng nudged Zhang Yun slightly, signaling him to proceed according to the plan.

Li Changfeng and Nan Qingyue deliberately acted nervous to make the Host even more wary.

"Coincidence? You appear here in the middle of the night and tell me it's a coincidence? Do you think I should believe that?" The Host's face darkened, and he wore a serious expression.

These people were definitely up to something.

Moreover, the Host had a feeling he had seen these people somewhere before.

Zhang Yun's face darkened. He looked up, scanned his surroundings, and suddenly shouted, "Run! The Gao Family wants to kill you!"

"They forced me to come!"

"The Gao Family wanted me to find your whereabouts!"

Zhang Yun shouted these words out.

Hearing this.

The Host finally understood—it was the Gao Family who had acted!

Old Master Gao really has some nerve!

"The Gao Family? Since when did the Gao Family have such audacity!" the Host roared.

Mulan Manor couldn't let the Gao Family walk all over them.

"In that case, there's no need to pretend anymore. We are members of the Gao Family. The Old Master sent us to take your life." Li Changfeng deliberately put on a fierce and menacing look.

"Old man, give me your life!" Nan Qingyue said as she drew the Sword from behind her.

Under the night sky.

The Sword flashed with a cold light.

It hummed and vibrated.

Finally, it lunged straight at the Host.

Nan Qingyue moved very fast, drawing her Sword almost instantly.

"The Old Master ordered us to kill you, so don't even think about running!" Nan Qingyue's face was dark, and she wore a serious expression.

The Host retreated several steps, gripping the Dagger in his hand tightly.

"Your Gao Family is truly bold; I am a member of Mulan Manor!" the Host said with a dark expression.

These members of the Gao Family really were audacious.

Now they don't even respect Mulan Manor!

"What about Mulan Manor? In Yizhou City, my Gao Family is the boss. Even if the Heavenly King himself came, it wouldn't matter!" Li Changfeng said this intentionally.

These words were exactly what was needed to provoke the Host.

At this moment, the Host's anger was instantly ignited. He looked up, a cold glint bursting from his bright eyes.

Holding his Dagger, the Host was determined to kill Li Changfeng if he got the chance.

"Run! These people don't just want to kill you; they want to kill everyone in the Auction House!" Zhang Yun shouted while lying on the ground.

This was all part of Li Changfeng's plan.

Zhang Yun said this on purpose to give the Host a warning.

It also served to point the finger directly at the Gao Family.

One side was the Gao Family, and the other was Mulan Manor.

Li Changfeng liked neither of them.

"What? Fine, the Gao Family really has quite the nerve!" The Host's face turned ashen upon hearing this.

Immediately.

The Host clenched his fists tightly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"If I get the chance, I definitely won't let the Gao Family off! Run first!" After leaving these words, the Host quickly turned and fled.

After all, the Host had to bring this news back; he had to tell Mulan Manor.

They must be careful of the Gao Family!

"After him!" Li Changfeng roared, waving his Sword and acting fierce.

And right at that moment.

Nan Qingyue had already rushed forward, brandishing her Sword.

This strike went straight for the Host.

"Give me your life!" Nan Qingyue roared as her Sword left a gash on the Host's shoulder.

The Host groaned and quickly covered his wound.

Only now did the Host realize that these people really wanted him dead!

"Run! I'll hold them back!" Zhang Yun reacted quickly, grabbing Nan Qingyue tightly and reaching out to hold back Li Changfeng.

Zhang Yun deliberately held back Nan Qingyue and Li Changfeng to give the Host a chance to escape.

Seeing an opportunity, Li Changfeng threw a heavy punch at Zhang Yun.

"Bastard! Let go of me right now, or I'll kill you!" Li Changfeng said coldly.

"Don't let the Gao Family succeed! Run!" Zhang Yun shouted with all his might.

The Host clenched his fists tightly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Then, the Host bolted toward the Long Street and escaped from the alley.