The girl was stunned at this moment, with a look of disbelief on her face. She couldn't believe that she had been caught and her dagger was taken away by a little beggar.
She couldn't believe that the little beggar was so bold as to take advantage of her in front of so many people!
"My niece has always been spoiled. I hope you won't be offended if I'm being rude."
A deep and majestic voice came, Fengjiu looked up, her eyes flickering slightly.
The person who spoke was naturally the middle-aged man. He did not threaten her when he opened his mouth, but apologized. It was really surprising that he could suppress the anger in his heart and the displeasure on his face and speak to her in such a friendly manner!
"So you can take people's lives at will just because you are spoiled? If I hadn't dodged quickly, I would have reported to the hell king by now."
She glared at the middle-aged man coldly, with a half-smile on her lips: "It's impolite not to reciprocate. In fact, I also want to give a good return to this beautiful lady." As she spoke, the dagger against the girl's neck was pressed down a little, and a stream of blood oozed out immediately, which was particularly conspicuous on the fair skin.
“Hiss!”
The girl came back to her senses because of the pain, but her body was stiff because of the dagger against her neck. She dared not move at all, and a trace of panic appeared on her face: "You, don't do anything rash!"
"Oh, I'm so sorry. I was frightened by the arrow you shot just now. Now my hands are shaking. I accidentally made you bleed!"
Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face darkened, and the pleasant expression on his face disappeared instantly. He stared at Feng Jiu and asked in a calm voice: "What do you want?"
Hearing this, Feng Jiu narrowed her eyes and smiled: "I didn't think about anything, I just thought that if I had some yellow and white things to calm my nerves, maybe my hands would stop shaking."
The middle-aged man's expression relaxed slightly after hearing this. He gestured to the young man beside him, and the young man nodded, stepped forward, took off an inconspicuous small bag from his waist, and took out two gold ingots from it.
"How about these two gold ingots to calm the young master down?"
At this moment, Fengjiu's eyes swept across his inconspicuous little bag calmly. According to her memory, it should be a Qiankun bag that can store things, a priceless item. It seems that the identities of this group of people are not simple!
His eyes turned and fell on the two gold ingots in his hand, and he said with contempt: "Are you sending away a beggar? You think you can calm me down with two gold ingots?"
The young man's face darkened slightly. He glanced at the dirty little beggar and thought to himself: Aren't you a beggar
Although he despised her in his heart, he did not show it on his face. Instead, he took out four more gold ingots and said, "Is this enough?"
Ling Mohan glanced at the gold ingots and silently looked away.
Money like silver and gold ingots can only buy some worldly things. If you really want to buy things for cultivation, it is impossible to buy them without crystal coins. Compared with the expensive crystal coins, these gold ingots are really not enough. However, the little beggar asked for nothing else but yellow and white things. He was really stupid.
Fengjiu didn't bother to care about what others thought. She looked at the gold coins, rolled her eyes, and said, "We can say that we didn't know each other until we fought. I'll let her go, but you are not allowed to attack me again."