98: A helpless move

Li Changfeng let out a thunderous shout, and all the underlings were startled.

The underlings gasped, struggling to calm themselves down.

Immediately, the underlings turned around, wanting to get further away from Li Changfeng.

But just at this moment.

"Something is not right!"

"Where is the boss?"

"Where did the boss go?"

One of them shouted.

He looked around, but did not see Boss Hu.

At this moment, the underlings were still curious.

Li Changfeng curled his lips, his heart as clear as a mirror. "Where else could he go? He must have run away."

"Exactly. Otherwise, did you really think this Boss Hu would make a move?" Nan Qingyue looked disdainful. "A bunch of idiots."

"You were used as pawns, and you didn't even realize it!" Nan Qingyue made a Face.

Boss Hu had long since disappeared.

Yet these underlings still thought Boss Hu was charging into battle.

It is hard to say whether Boss Hu was too shrewd, or these underlings were too stupid.

Thus, they appeared somewhat pathetic.

"What! How could Boss Hu do such a thing!"

"Exactly! And we even treated him as our boss!"

"This is just too infuriating!"

The underlings felt a chill in their hearts, and they clenched their fists tightly.

At this moment, the underlings hated Boss Hu intensely.

If it weren't for this guy, the underlings wouldn't have been beaten up.

And now, the underlings had walked right into the tiger's den; it was too late to leave.

After all, Li Changfeng would not let them go so easily.

"Young hero, we are just a bunch of underlings. It is useless for you to kill us or beat us!"

"Why don't you just let us all go."

"We won't cause you any more trouble."

"From now on, we will stay out of each other's way!"

"Young hero, what do you think?"

When the underling said this, he had no confidence.

Li Changfeng nodded slightly, then shook his head.

Li Changfeng remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing this, the underlings were a bit flustered. "Young Master, what do you mean by this?"

"Is this a yes or a no?"

"Or are you saying that we can only..."

The underlings were startled by this thought in their own minds.

The underlings really hoped that this matter could be written off.

However, if he did not give them this chance, the underlings had no other options.

"But why should I write this off?" Li Changfeng curled his lips, his Face gloomy.

A cold glint erupted from Li Changfeng's eyes.

Perhaps in Li Changfeng's view.

You want to reconcile, so you reconcile.

You want to fight, so you fight.

If everything goes according to what you say.

Then wouldn't I lose a lot of Face?

"This... Young hero?" The underlings gasped, instantly realizing that this person was not easy to deal with.

"What do we do now?"

"Do we really have to fight?"

"We are no match for him!"

Fight?

That is impossible.

It is practically the same as courting death.

Li Changfeng crossed his arms over his chest, his lips curling into a sneer.

"Master, do we really have to fight?" Nan Qingyue frowned.

"But we still need to hurry to the Auction House to get the item."

"Situ Jiu is still waiting for us."

Nan Qingyue was worried about Situ Jiu.

Situ Jiu was, after all, a Core Disciple of the Divine Sword Sect; he must not be allowed to get into trouble.

After hearing this.

Li Changfeng nodded slightly.

"All of you, listen carefully: who wants to fight?" Li Changfeng raised his head and swept his gaze across the group.

And just at this moment.

Li Changfeng clenched his fists tightly, a cold glint erupting from his eyes.

But after hearing this.

The underlings looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

After a long while.

Someone shouted.

"Fight my ass!"

"Still fighting at a time like this? Isn't that just being an idiot!"

After this shout.

The underlings all lowered the Long Sabers in their hands, their Faces gloomy.

Immediately, the underlings threw their Long Sabers onto the ground with force.

With a crisp clanging sound.

The Long Sabers fell to the ground.

The underlings turned and ran!

"Run, quickly, run!"

"If we don't leave now, we won't be able to!"

The underlings hurriedly shouted and turned to run.

Li Changfeng looked around, but still did not see the figure of Boss Hu.

At this moment, Li Changfeng had no intention of making a move; his Face was gloomy.

"Master, it is over; they have left." Nan Qingyue was overjoyed.

It would be easy to handle now that these thugs were gone; this way, there would be no danger.

Li Changfeng nodded slightly.

He did not take this matter to heart.

These underlings were simply no match for Li Changfeng.

"Alright, the matter is resolved, we can go." Li Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Nan Qingyue nodded vigorously.

Immediately.

Li Changfeng stepped forward, heading in the direction of the Auction House.

And just at this moment.

Nan Qingyue followed closely behind.

Li Changfeng and Nan Qingyue moved quickly, heading straight for the Auction House.

"Do you two have an Invitation?" The Guards guarding the Auction House reached out, first stopping Li Changfeng and Nan Qingyue.

Immediately.

The Guards held out their hands, demanding the Invitation.

Li Changfeng was slightly stunned; he had never heard that one needed an Invitation to enter the Auction House!

"We do not have an Invitation." Li Changfeng shook his head.

"No Invitation?" The Guards looked gloomy, their expressions serious.

"Must we have an Invitation to enter?" Nan Qingyue asked hurriedly, feeling unwilling to give up.

"Yes." The Guards said coldly.

Li Changfeng looked gloomy, raising his head, a cold glint erupting from his eyes.

After a long while.

Li Changfeng slowly raised his head and said coldly, "If I do not have an Invitation but still want to enter, what should I do?"

"This... Young Master, please do not make it difficult for us!" The Guards' expressions changed, and they gasped.

"We are just following orders!"

"Young Master, why don't you go find an Invitation and then come back?"

The Guards were quite respectful, cupping their hands in a salute.

Seeing this.

Li Changfeng found it difficult to make things hard for them; he frowned.

Their eyes met.

Li Changfeng remained silent for a long time, then slowly said, "Little brother, why don't you make an exception?"

"Where do you expect us to find an Invitation?"

To get an Invitation, one must reveal their identity.

Li Changfeng had killed the Young Lord of Mulan Manor; if the people from Mulan Manor found out about this.

Wouldn't Li Changfeng be hunted down?

Li Changfeng would not take such a risk.

"Young Master, it is not that I will not give you Face. If those above find out, my life will be in danger!" The Guards' Faces looked ugly.

Looking at them, they did not seem to be joking.

Li Changfeng sighed; it seemed there was no other way.

Thus, they were at a stalemate.

"Master, what should we do now?" Nan Qingyue frowned.