"Oh, you guys are so amazing! You stepped on me and hurt me and you were still polite? Tell you, you either have to pay me or lick me clean today, otherwise..."
Before the girl could finish her words, Murong Feixue had already walked up and said with a smile: "Five hundred taels of silver? Okay, no problem, take it."
After saying that, Murong Feixue took out a large pile of neatly arranged silver from his arms, and then pushed it towards the girl.
The onlookers around once again exclaimed. None of them expected that Murong Feixue and the others actually gave money. And was she a magician? Where did she get her money?
Xin Yue and Yan Niang looked at Murong Feixue in great surprise. Although they both knew that Murong Feixue was rich, they didn't expect that she was so rich. They took out the five hundred taels of silver without blinking.
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The two women looked at her with somewhat complicated expressions.
Five hundred taels of silver is not light. Ten taels is one pound, and five hundred taels is fifty pounds. The beautiful girl did not expect that Murong Feixue, who had never spoken before, would suddenly be so straightforward. When she hugged the silver, she was
The fifty kilograms of weight made me almost fall down.
But the girl had also practiced it, she stopped immediately, and then she became happy.
I didn't expect these country bumpkins to be so easy to deceive, so Wang Bailiang got it.
She glared at Murong Feixue happily, and the girl said happily: "You guys are wise, be careful in the future. If you step on others again, no one will be as easy to talk to as me."
These words made the people next to them roll their eyes and greet the girl's family in their hearts. How can you still say so?
Before everyone could finish their contempt, a new situation emerged.
The girl was happily holding the sealed silver and preparing to leave. A faint black shadow approached her silently. This black shadow was so light that even if someone looked at it intently, they would suspect that it was their own eyes.
It's like hallucination.
That was Murong Feixue's natural talent, shadow clone.
The girl had just taken a few steps when the silver in her arms suddenly fell away.
The heavy silver fell downwards, but the arc of the fall seemed a bit weird. Instead, it seemed like someone took the silver and violently took it from her arms.
The two pieces of silver that fell first made two swishing sounds, tearing several holes in the girl's beautiful brocade robe, exposing her white thighs, and then hit her feet heavily.
The girl screamed as if she had been violated by a gangster, and then the scream turned into a cry of pain. She threw away the money in her arms, jumped up holding the injured foot, but accidentally stepped on it.
With a piece of silver, the whole person lost his center of gravity and suddenly fell onto his back, feeling miserable.
Strangely enough, even though there was no wind, the girl's robe was still blown up. Immediately, the wonderful scenery under the robe was clearly visible to the onlookers.
"Wow, it's like this in broad daylight. It's really immoral..." A middle-aged man looked at her two slender legs and criticized them righteously.
"Hmph, the world is going downhill. This girl, who is young and young, actually reveals her skirt on the street. It is really unpopular and shameless..."
Waves of critical voices rushed towards the girl like a wave. The girl screamed and crawled up. She didn't even bother to pick up the money and ran away as fast as she could.
