"You, you..." Zhang Yuan was stunned. Weren't the Fengshui Master Association supposed to be very powerful?
They set up a formation, and it was broken in less than five minutes?!
Before he could react, Ning Fan's figure flashed and he had already appeared in front of Zheng Tianlu.
"What do you want to do?!"
Zheng Tianlu was greatly startled and directly grabbed the dagger at his waist, gesturing towards Liu Qingye's throat.
Ning Fan moved as fast as lightning, slapping him and sending him flying like a kite with its string cut, crashing heavily into the crowd.
"Are you two okay?"
Ning Fan rescued the Liu sisters and asked in a deep voice.
Liu Qingye nodded, "We're okay, these guys didn't dare to do anything."
"Mr. Ning, they have a lot of people, you must be careful!" Liu Xia cautioned.
Although Ning Fan had shown his strength, the two sisters were still worried and unable to deal with these people.
"No worries, they can't handle me," Ning Fan said indifferently.
