Bang!
Chu Ning's fist slammed into the back of the young man.
The young man had never expected someone else to strike, and with such speed that he was sent flying before he could even react.
"You little thief, how dare you!"
Deng Minggui saw his young master being thrown and his face changed instantly. He caught his master first, then quickly took out a medicine bottle from his waist, poured out an elixir, and placed it into the master's mouth.
"Miss Huang, may I trouble you to look after the young master."
Handing over the young master to the woman sitting aside, whose beauty seemed to have faded, Deng Minggui's gaze turned towards Chu Ning, filled with endless murderous intent.
"You deserve to die, and everyone related to you as well."
Chu Ning did not respond but instead pulled a wide blade from behind him.
