The girl gritted her teeth and nodded: "As long as you let me go, I won't attack you."
Hearing this, Fengjiu signaled the young man to hand over the gold ingot.
The young man walked forward, glanced at the girl, and handed the gold ingot to Fengjiu. Fengjiu took it and stuffed it into her arms, then moved the dagger away and threw it at the young man.
The man took a step back and caught the dagger. At the same time, the girl turned around and kicked Feng Jiu: "Damn little hooligan! I let you take advantage of me!"
Fengjiu was already alert, and quickly retreated after getting the gold ingot, so the girl's kick naturally missed.
She was about to go forward, but at this moment, the middle-aged man called out in a deep voice, "Yingrou, come back."
"Second Uncle!" The girl stamped her feet, unwilling to give up. But when she saw her second uncle's warning look and her eldest brother's eye contact, she bit her lip and walked back.
Over there, Feng Jiu was holding six gold ingots in her arms, which seemed a bit heavy. She was afraid that they would damage the spiritual medicine she was holding inside her arms, so she took out the gold ingots and showed them to Ling Mo Han like offering a treasure: "Uncle, you see I have quite a bit of money! How about I buy you a drink when we get out?"
Ling Mohan glanced at her and walked forward. Feng Jiu followed him and said, "Uncle, walk slower!"
Watching the two of them leave one after the other, the young man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and asked: "Second Uncle, why didn't you kill that kid?"
"That man in black is not an ordinary person. Even I cannot fathom his cultivation. And that kid is also weird. He has no cultivation but has such a body movement. He is definitely not a beggar."
He paused and said, "We have more important things to do on this trip. Let's not make things complicated. Let's just leave it at that and don't mention it again."
"Yes!" Although he was reluctant, he had no choice but to agree. After all, compared with the mission of their trip, that kid really seemed insignificant.
Thinking of the mission of this trip, the girl suppressed her resentment and anger, and asked with some anticipation: "Second Uncle, is there really a divine beast born in Jiufu Forest?"
“Well, I believe that all the major families will receive the news and come to Jiufulin one after another. In other words, they are already somewhere in Jiufulin, so we have to act faster to avoid losing the initiative.” The middle-aged man nodded and looked into the depths of Jiufulin, his eyes flickering with determination to win.
Hearing this, the young man pondered for a while and said, "Could those two also be coming for the divine beast? I see they are also heading deeper into the cave. I guess their goal is the same as ours."
A sinister look flashed across the middle-aged man's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "If they are really the same, then find an opportunity to kill them on the way!" After saying that, he continued to move forward with them.
As for Ling Mohan, who had been walking in front for a while, he stopped and scanned the surroundings vigilantly with a pair of deep and sharp eyes.
Seeing him stop, Fengjiu took the opportunity to take off her coat and simply tied it into a bundle. She then took out the herbs she had picked along the way and put them in the bundle. She also stuffed the few gold ingots in the bundle and tied the bundle tightly to her body.
Although she was wearing beggar's clothes, she had several layers on, so it didn't matter if she took off one or two pieces.