Walking out of the auction hall, I immediately saw several individuals dressed as servants gathered in a circle outside the entrance, punching and kicking a man in the middle. Beside them, a playboy was hopping and cursing, "Dodge? Let's see how long you can dodge. You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit! It's your good fortune that this young master took a fancy to that crappy herb, yet you dare to dillydally. Hit him, hit him hard, break his legs, let's see if he can still dodge!"
This playboy was none other than Yuan Tianbo, who had been severely taught a lesson by Han Yan. Oh dear, this guy had bodyguards with him today. It seems he remembered to bring guards after getting beaten up by his own last time, and not just a couple of them.
The one being beaten was dressed in ragged clothes, clearly of low status and didn't even have the courage to fight back, just desperately protecting his head.
"What's going on?" Mu Nan asked a guard beside him.
