"Little brother, there is no need to do this. Just treat it as an emergency. Take the money away and bury your father so that he can be buried in peace." Rong Qingqing was a little helpless when she saw him so solemnly. She was really not used to being kowtowed by others, so she just wanted him to collect the money quickly.

The boy couldn't help but look up at her when he heard what she said.

The girl in front of her looks younger than her, but she actually called herself a little brother?

The boy pursed his lower lip and was about to correct her statement. At this moment, a group of gangsters came over and without saying a word, he snatched the silver from Rong Qingqing's hand.

"This kid is going to sell it to us. Are you not very kind to you for being so silly?" The little gangster in the lead said first.

Rong Qingqing narrowed her eyes slightly, "What do you mean he wants to sell it to you? Do you have to give the money first?"

"Isn't that all?" The little punk shook the silver in his hand and stuffed it into the boy's hand. "Okay, your silver has been collected, hurry up and follow us."

Rong Qingqing widened her eyes. What does shamelessness mean? She has experienced it.

She took a strong breath and said calmly: "The silver is mine, not yours. Even if you want to buy someone, you have to show sincerity."

"Your name is not engraved on this silver. You said it is yours, it is yours?" said the little rascal.

"Is that right?" Rong Qingqing glanced at him sinisterly, suddenly took action, pulled the jade pendant on his waist, and shook it, "You are right, there is no engraving mark on the thing, this jade pendant is mine now."

The little gangster's smug face immediately froze. He reached out to touch his waist and found that his portable jade pendant was gone. He looked closely and said, "Good guy, isn't the jade pendant in this little girl's hand his?"

"Give it back to me now!" He lowered his face.

"Why do you want to give it to you? Your name is not engraved on this jade pendant. You said it is yours, it is yours?" Rong Qingqing learned the rogue tone in front of him.

The little gangster was so angry that he said, "Okay, you have a good fortune! Brothers, take them down for me and take them all back to Nuanxianglou!"

A group of gangsters following the little punk, after the order, immediately rushed forward.

Those people who were originally watching the fun immediately frightened the birds and beasts when they saw this scene.

"Miss!" Xiaotao was shocked and hurriedly stopped Rong Qingqing in front of him, "Miss, please leave first!"

Looking at the thin body blocking her in front of her, Rong Qingqing felt warm and patted her on the shoulder, "How can I leave you and run away alone?"

"Miss..." Xiaotao was anxious.

"It's okay, it's just a group of little gangsters. Who hasn't fought?" Rong Qingqing leaned over and picked up a stick and pulled her behind her.

The little gangster in the lead laughed when he heard what she said. He was about to come forward to teach her a lesson, suddenly, a fist hit the bridge of his nose.

With such a strong force, he took several steps back before he stood firm. The feeling of severe pain immediately brought him back to his senses.

When the tentacles touched, their hands were covered with blood.

"Ahhhh!" the little punk screamed, jumped his feet, and ordered fiercely, "Beat them to death!"

Rong Qingqing was also surprised to see this scene. When she looked at the boy again, she saw that he was still calm, as if he had just punched the little gangster, not him.

At this moment, a gangster rushed over. Just as she was about to raise the stick in her hand, a figure suddenly flashed over.
Chapter completed!