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Holding the silver in her arms, Jun Qiyan left the auction hall in satisfaction. The auction hall behind her didn't turn quiet just because of her departure. The nobles were still calling out their bids one after another.

After putting away the necessary items for the treatment and throwing away most of the gold coins, he only had a few gold coins left in his hands. He immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

Not to mention his hands, even his life in the future would be a lot easier. After all, so many gold coins were already enough for her to use for a long time. Furthermore, she had the VIP card with her, so it wouldn't be too late to come back later when she was short on money.

"Hey, guy in front!"

The more she thought about it, the happier she felt. The corners of her mouth curled up into a smile as her footsteps sped up. She was about to leave when she heard a very rude voice coming from behind her.

Jun Qiyan's eyes narrowed, but she didn't stop walking. As if she hadn't heard him, she continued to stride forward.

"Brat, my boss is calling you!"

But soon, three gangster-looking people appeared at the intersection in front of him. They had vulgar smiles on their faces and were staring at Jun Qianyan with ill intentions. What, did you find some treasure inside? Come, come, come. Quickly let big brother take a look! "

As the hooligan spoke, he extended his hand towards Jun Qiyan.

Jun Qiyan snorted lightly, and dodged to the side. At the same time, she raised her knee and kicked the hooligan in the stomach!

Ah!

The little hooligan suddenly took the hit. It was obvious that he didn't expect Jun Qiyan to act first. He immediately became angry and began to shout wildly.

"You ungrateful fellow!"

The leader of the hooligans behind her took a deep breath, pinched his knuckles, and walked towards Jun Qiyan. The other hooligans beside her slowly approached and surrounded her.

It wasn't the first time that Jun Qiyan had seen such a situation. There wasn't the slightest bit of panic on his face; instead, he just chuckled twice and stuffed the gold coins into his arms. He asked, "What, are you going to fight?"

"You!"

Those hooligans felt greatly humiliated. They were all so angry that their faces turned red as they glared viciously at Jun Qiyan.

She became vigilant as she watched the leader of the bandits reach down to a position about two centimeters from her chin. Suddenly, she stretched out her hand, tightly gripped onto the leader's wrist, and forcefully twisted it from the top down. Then, she heard the leader's wrist make two cracking sounds.

"Pain — — pain!"

In addition to the wrist, there was also the painful wail of the leader of the gangsters. It wasn't until Jun Qiyan felt that his wrist had more or less broken that she released her grip.

The leader held his wrist tightly and retreated a few steps, moaning in pain as he slowly raised his head, staring at Jun Qiyan with anger and unease.

It wasn't easy for them to get a hold of the auction opportunity, and they wanted to earn a decent sum of money. How did they end up encountering such a strange person?

"Boss!"

The rest of the hooligans noticed that something was wrong and immediately surrounded the leading hooligan. They looked at him with a face full of fear, then looked at Jun Qiyan with eyes full of uneasiness. They all asked, "Who exactly are you?"

"Only you rogues?"

Jun Qianyan snorted in disdain, "You want to rob someone else? Isn't that funny? "

"You! "Don't be too arrogant!"

A grey robed gangster shouted at Jun Qiyan, "How dare you injure our boss! We will never let you off!"

Upon hearing these familiar words, Jun Qiyan's face lit up with a bright smile as he said word by word, "Just you guys?"

"What do you mean?"

The leader of the hooligans shouted in anger. He didn't have the time to worry about his wrist being broken by Jun Qiyan. He struggled to stand up from the ground and commanded the other hooligans:

"Catch this kid!" How dare you disregard us? I will make him beg for death! "

The words of the leader of the hooligans were like chicken blood. He directly hit those hooligans, which immediately roused them up and made them clamor as they rushed towards Jun Qiyan.

Seeing the four groups of gangsters rushing towards him from all four directions, Jun Qianyan calmly raised his foot and kicked the grey-clothed man who was at the very front. The grey-clothed man's body tilted and coincidentally bumped into another grey-clothed man who was behind him, causing him to retreat backward along with him.

Perhaps the man behind them was unsteady, but as soon as he staggered, the two of them fell heavily onto the ground.

There was also a grey robed man who saw that Jun Qiyan knew martial arts, unlike the other two. He stopped, took out a dagger from his waist, and stabbed towards her.

Seeing that they didn't have any spiritual power, Jun Qiyan didn't use any. They only used martial arts to deal with the problem and nimbly dodged the attacks. However, because of the dagger in the rogue's hand, they had no choice but to dodge.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, someone pushed at his shoulder, causing Jun Qiyan to lose her balance. She was also distracted, and very quickly, she heard the sound of her clothes being torn. She could vaguely feel pain coming from her arm.

After stabilizing himself, Jun Qiyan's eyes swept over his arm. A crimson snake like wound had appeared on his arm, and blood was seeping out of it bit by bit.

It was the first time that Jun Qiyan, who had always been the only one to ambush others, had been ambushed today as well.

"Heh, if you want to fight, then bring it on!"

After a single glance, Jun Qiyan didn't seem to care too much about the wound. She shook her head and raised her eyebrows at them, using a provocative tone to say, "A dignified man like you actually dares to use such despicable methods. Are you sure you don't know what it means to cause trouble?"

"No matter if it's the black cat or the white cat, it's good that they can catch a mouse …"

Before the leader of the gangsters could finish his sentence, Jun Qiyan had already arrived in front of him. Her eyes widened in fear and shock –

Jun Qiyan abruptly raised his hand as his elbow viciously smashed towards the leader's neck. The leader gave a muffled groan as he fell face first onto the ground.

"Boss!"

Seeing this, Jun Qiyan no longer dared to be courteous. She also took out a dagger from her bosom, and in the process of dodging, not only was she not injured at all, but all the hooligans were also injured. They all kneeled down on the ground, moaning and groaning.

"Come on, speaking of the hooligan, I'm your ancestor!"

Seeing them so vulnerable, Jun Qiyan sneered coldly. She put away her dagger, walked up to them, stretched out her hand, and loudly said, "Hurry, hand over your gold coins!"