Yong Niang looked at the housekeeper with a smile. The lanterns on the roadside were swaying gently in the cool wind. The candles were flickering out, and the blue and white color reflecting on her cheeks seemed to be invisible.

Her dark eyes seemed to be able to frighten the soul. At this moment, she was looking at the housekeeper without blinking. She suddenly reached out and pulled out an inconspicuous cotton purse from the pile of purses:

"This is mine."

The girl's voice is crisp and tender, and its penetrating power is particularly strong at night.

The men arguing in front of them stopped subconsciously and then looked over in unison.

The purse swayed gently in her hand, and the bulging bag underneath swayed gently. Anyone could see that there must be something heavy hanging inside!

Then think of what Mr. Qian said about thirty taels of silver tonight...

Everyone was excited and looked at her with burning eyes!

"Little girl, Master Qian said that only those who have eaten at the banquet can hold the purse, but I haven't seen you?"

Several wealthy men didn't want to miss this money, and they were pressing harder and harder at this moment.

Master Qian pushed through the crowd and saw Yong Niang, dressed in red, holding the fatal purse, standing in the middle of the crowd and smiling at him.

At this moment, huge fear and unwillingness exploded in his chest!

I only heard Master Qian sneer, and he simply said: "Yes! You can't take advantage of me! If you haven't eaten at my banquet tonight, it doesn't count if you take your wallet."

One side was still burning: "Little girl, you have a lot of money in your hand!"

When he said these words, he tore apart all his conspiracies. It seemed that he was planning to burn the boat, and he was not afraid of Yong Niang knowing about it.

But the method was very effective. At the very least, everyone around her looked at Yong Niang with urgency.

At this moment, someone in front of me heard yelling:

"It's almost curfew, why are you still wandering here? Do you want to be arrested and thrown into jail?"

"You won't return after three gongs! Let's go to jail for a year first."

There were not many people on the street now. Some people who had taken their wallets earlier did not want to watch the excitement after hearing this and ran home.

The only ones left present were the last few men who had been hesitating.

All the elders were silent, and then they said nice things:

"Isn't the gong not ringing yet? We will disperse soon, we will disperse soon..."

He reached out and grabbed his purse randomly.

But Yong Niang looked up at the dark sky and smiled at Master Qian: "It seems the time has come."

Mr. Qian's expression changed greatly, but at the moment Yong Niang waved, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the side and without hesitation snatched away the purse hanging in her hand!

A sturdy man in his twenties was laughing:

"Little girl, Mr. Qian has already said that if you haven't eaten at the banquet, it doesn't count if you take the purse! Now this is the purse I chose!"

It was heavy inside, so he couldn't wait to pour it out and saw that it was indeed a few pieces of bright silver!

Thirty taels are his!

At this moment, everyone around him was jealous.

But Mr. Qian looked him up and down several times, and then he was even more delighted:

"Okay, okay! It's yours, it's yours! Take it away quickly!"

"clang!"

At this moment, the last gong of the curfew was heard, and the guards in front of them immediately looked solemn:

"Who dares to escape at night during curfew? Arrest him immediately and put him in jail!"

However, the next moment, a gust of dark wind suddenly blew through, and from the depths of the deserted street, black mist spread out...


Chapter completed!