She slammed the young man on the back of his head and said viciously: "This is the money you stole. Did you hide it?"

The young man was so innocent that he almost cried: "No, no, it's all here."

"This little bit of money is not enough to smash into the teeth." Leng Rutong yelled at him: "I don't even know how to be a thief. You have to steal something big. There is a use in stealing these few taels!"

The young man curled his lips: "You don't even know how to rob. There are so many rich people in the General's Mansion, but you robbed me."

Leng Rutong was so angry that her head was about to explode, but she still carefully distributed a few taels of silver to herself, and a few taels were also money.

"Take it, get out of here." He gave the remaining silver to the young man. Leng Rutong was afraid that he would lose control and kill this man. The General's Office was really stingy. It only had more than a dozen taels of silver, but it still used so much.

The people tortured her so hard that she thought it was a big pen. It was a mistake. It was a mistake. She might as well have stolen it herself!

The young man took the money and ran away, fearing that she would suddenly regret it and catch her again.

But after running for two steps, he obediently stepped back and hid behind Leng Rutong fearfully.

"What for? I told you to get out, but I didn't ask you to get back." Leng Rutong was furious.

"Someone is fighting."

"What?" After he said this, Leng Rutong realized that there seemed to be the sound of fighting ahead. She took out a self-defense knife from her waist and slowly moved forward along the right wall of the alley.

The sight really shocked her. There were more than a dozen black figures on the wide street. They all held sharp swords in their hands, and the moonlight made them look unusually cold.

And they were surrounded by the same two people, one black and one white. It was dangerous, too dangerous. She hadn't recovered yet, and these people seemed to have strong martial arts skills. If they were discovered, it would be troublesome.

It's a pity that this is a dead end, and she can't leave even if she wants to. She once again looked at the person following her with hatred, she was really unlucky.

No, she wants to disappear the word "unlucky" from her life.

"Kill." Someone in the crowd gave an order, and a dozen men in black stabbed the two men, black and white, in the middle.

One black and one white also drew their swords and fought back.

Leng Rutong simply sat up on the floor and spoke to the nervous person behind her: "Hey, who do you think will win?"

The young man seemed to be too scared to even breathe, but when Leng Rutong asked him, he said with certainty: "Those men in black will not survive tonight."

Just as the young man finished speaking, painful screams came from the street. Leng Rutong looked quickly and saw that a dozen men in black had all fallen to the ground like tree poles. Under the cold moonlight, only one black and one white remained like ghosts.

Standing there, the long sword with silver light slowly dripped bright red blood.

Unexpectedly, the victorious man in black suddenly knelt down: "Master, I know my mistake and I am willing to accept the punishment."

The man in white sighed softly: "The attack was too harsh. The master has repeatedly given orders. What he wants is not their death."

"It's better to live than to die." The young man next to him suddenly took over the words of the man in white, his tone was cold and broken.

Leng Rutong looked at him in shock. She didn't expect that this coward's thoughts were so consistent with her own. What was even more strange was that this kid suddenly stopped trembling in his mouth, his legs stopped shaking, and he became so powerful when he spoke.

"Who!" Leng Rutong was just trying to figure out why this kid suddenly changed, but there was a heart-stopping shout from the other side. Leng Rutong's heart tightened, what happened, he was discovered.
Chapter completed!