Seeing this, Du Fan opened his mouth and whispered: "Master, there is another reason why they dare to come here."

Feng Jiu in front heard this and stopped and glanced back: "Say."

"Because of the news that the master was killed and killed outside, and the master hasn't shown up in a year, they dare to be so confident."

Hearing that, Feng Jiu walked forward slowly, and his voice came out unhurriedly: "Are there any fear? I want to see how they are so confident?"

She walked to the front, followed by Leng Shuang and Du Fan. The closer she was to the front, the louder the clamor of the door knocking, and she stopped in the door, and she gestured to Du Fan.

Du Fan stepped forward, came there and opened the door. When the door opened, the eyes of everyone outside lit up, and when they were about to rush inside, they saw a red figure slowly walking out.

When they saw the person's appearance, they were shocked: "Ghost, ghost doctor Feng, Feng Jiu!" They stepped back abruptly, and their faces instantly turned pale.

Didn’t it mean that ghost doctor Feng Jiu was killed outside?How come out here?

Feng Jiu walked out with his hands in his hands, clearing his eyes and staring at them coldly, then his gaze swept back slightly, his gaze fell on the door that had been slapped and left behind, and the cold voice had a chilling breath. It came from her mouth.

"Come on!"

With a clear sip, she saw twenty guards pouring out of Feng's mansion. Those twenty people looked at Feng Jiu with scorching eyes and respectfully, and they bowed in surprise: "I have seen the master!"

When the thirty people around the Fengfu Gate saw this posture, they couldn't help being shocked. They retreated and then backed away, while staring at Feng Jiu and others vigilantly. One of them asked, "What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?"

Feng Jiu curled the corners of her lips, revealing a wicked and cold smile, but this smile was not as good as her eyes. It was okay for her not to smile. This smile added to the hearts of the 30-odd people. Shen, there is a faint feeling of anxiety.

"Compensation."

When the thirty-odd people heard her say the word compensation, they were shocked: "Compensation, compensation? What compensation?" Forgive them for not responding.

"What is the compensation?"

Feng Jiu sneered and glanced at them: "Could it be that you think that whoever wants to shoot the gate of my Feng Mansion can come to shoot? Whoever wants to kick can come to kick?

Hearing this, everyone knew why she glanced at the door when she came out just now. It turned out to be this idea.

"Ghost doctor, what about Guan Xilin's killing of someone in our family? Since you are here, then you are going to talk about how this matter will end!" One of them snorted in a deep voice, in the spirit of losing. The momentum of the formation came out.

"He killed your people?" Feng Jiu's cold eyes swept away, falling on that person, and said: "If you really killed your people, I will deal with this matter, but at the moment, his whereabouts are unknown. I don’t know how the truth is, what do you want me to explain to you?"

She hummed softly: "Just keep this account in mind, and right now, you'd better settle the account for the compensation gate for me! Otherwise, today, you can leave alive without even thinking about it!"

As soon as she said this, everyone's hearts were shaken, and seeing that she didn't look like speaking, they couldn't help but hesitate and looked at each other.