Clang! Slash! Clang!
Nan Si Qiao nimbly moved between these people. The sword in her hand also moved towards these people as some of her own guard came out and helped to fight.
These black clothed men were not a match against her guards.
Thud!
"Madam, are you alright?"
"I'm fine." Nan Si Qiao waved her hand, looking at these black clothed man who came. Her eyes were cold. "I wonder why did they come here uninvited like this."
"Leave the interrogation to us, Madam."
Nan Si Qiao nodded and turned towards her son's quarter. After she had become a mother, it could be said that the most important matter inside her mind is her son. Anything other than her son couldn't enter her thoughts in the slightest bit.
She rushed towards her third son's quarter and the moment she saw these black clothed men were also here, her rage reached the peak.
