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Seeing Uncle Zhong inexplicably sent flying out, all the security personnel at the entrance of Ji's Auction House quickly drew their guns from their waists.
Each dark gun barrel was aimed at Shen Feng.
Ji Yunhan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, she was well aware of Uncle Zhong's strength, yet with just a wave of the hand from the other party, Uncle Zhong's body was flung away?
"Put down your guns, I think this is just a misunderstanding," Ji Yunhan said, her voice devoid of any emotion. With the strength of the masked man, if he had wanted to kill her, she would probably already be dead. These security guards couldn't stop him.
