The thief saw Huarong appearing in front of him, he was shocked, turned around and ran back, how could Huarong allow him to escape? Flying and stepping on the top of the lantern stand, several times in a row, standing in front of the thief easily, "Don't run away, you can't outrun me, sensible, hand over your things, and I will let you live, the one just now Let it go."
"Huh!" The thief looked at Huarong viciously. She looked so weak that he didn't pay attention to it at all. Just like this, he could knock her down with two blows and surrender? ridiculous! "Whose little girl are you?! Do you know who I am?! Go and play, don't get in the way of me, or"
Huarong asked curiously: "What else?" His hands were crossed and rattled.
The thief's heart trembled, he swallowed his saliva, and still arrogantly said in disdain: "Otherwise I will beat you up and make you cry and scold your mother!" After all, the momentum cannot be lost.
Huarong smiled slightly: "Then try it!"
As soon as the words fell, he rushed forward quickly, took advantage of the opportunity, took advantage of his unpreparedness, and killed him, grabbed the right hand that was pointing at the thief when he was shouting, and threw it directly over his shoulder, with a plop, and raised his arms. The sky is full of dust.
The thief yelled a few times, and was about to get up, but found that there was a thousand weights on his body. When he looked up, he saw Huarong stepping on his chest in a victorious posture, looking down at his disastrous defeat. "How about it? Give me the things, and I will spare your life."
The thief frowned tightly, and couldn't help spitting: "Where did you come from, little girl? What are you?! Get up quickly!" While talking, he kept twisting his body, trying to get up, but Huarong's foot seemed to be stepping on a button that could control his whole body. No matter how twisted it was, it couldn't move.
Huarong clicked his tongue twice, frowned slightly, and said with her last tolerance: "Give me the things, you and I will settle the matter. Don't force me to do it."
The thief punched him in the dirt angrily. He was also in this street after all, but now he was threatened by a little girl, telling him where would he put his face? ! But if you don't surrender, you don't even have the ability to stand up
"Okay" The thief hesitated for a long time, and finally compromised, "I'll give you something, let me get up first."
Huarong raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Give me the things first, and then let you get up."
The thief blushed angrily as if his mind had been pierced: "If you don't let me get up, how can I get things?!"
"Let you get up, how do I know if you will give me something? I'm afraid not only not giving something but also taking revenge on me, then the gain will outweigh the loss." Huarong said clearly, "Now you are at a disadvantage, so you didn't say anything. What about the conditions and qualifications, or we'll just be at a stalemate like this, waiting for someone from the government to come?"
In the final analysis, Huarong is not willing to do this either. When the people from the government come, I am afraid that Elder Brother will definitely know. At that timeshe can't believe it, but now she can only use the government to threaten him, otherwise they will be in a stalemate It does no one any good.
The thief was also a little moved when he heard the words. Seeing more and more people around, no one could tell when the government officials would come. He didn't want to go to jail because of four hundred taels, that's all, that's all, let's just treat him as unlucky today.
"Okay, I'll give you the things, and you let me go." The thief gritted his teeth, reached out and took out the four banknotes that hadn't been warmed up from his pocket, and handed them up angrily, "Here! Give it back to you!"
Huarong continued with a smile on her face: "Isn't it good that way? It's so pleasant. If I knew this earlier, why should I have to suffer?"
The thief asked discouragedly: "Can you let me go?"
"Well, good." Huarong responded readily, and after collecting the money, she let go of her feet and took a few steps back at the same time, as if guarding against something.
Sure enough, the thief got up quickly, took out a shiny dagger from his pocket, and swung it at Huarong, but Huarong was already on guard, and had already retreated a few meters away. fall through.
"Um?"
The thief looked at the lost dagger in disbelief, and then at the beautiful face in the distance, all this seemed to be completely different from what he had imagined
However, the thief's drawing of the dagger still had a deterrent effect. The people onlookers shouted in surprise and backed away one after another. Some wise people took advantage of the chaos and shouted a few times: "The officers and soldiers are coming! The officers and soldiers are coming!" to scare the thief away .
Not surprisingly, the thief was shocked and looked around. Although he was surrounded by people and couldn't see the officers and soldiers, he still felt frightened. He glared at Huarong angrily, thrust the dagger into his waist, and fled around with his tail between his legs. .
The thief ran away, and the people watching lost interest and dispersed one after another.Lively again.
Huarong touched the money on her chest with joy on her face, and bounced back
Xiang Ziyu supported his waist, the fall was really fatal, his internal organs were about to fall out, but Huarong was going to chase the thief alone, he was worried, and he would rush over with a limp Anyway, a hero will come to save the beauty.
?He walked slowly, anxious, and took two steps. The pain in his waist made him gasp, his brows were tightly frowned, and his clouds were not showing.
Or take two more steps? I don't know what happened? Why did you lose sight of the person who turned his head this time? That girl should be lost, right? I can't see it at all
Just as Xiang Ziyu was thinking about that person, he saw Huarong bouncing up and down from a distance, and he was suddenly stunned. What's going on? !
Why is she alone, the thief? Should have lost it? Seeing her bouncing around, she shouldn't be injured, but if she was lost after being chased, how could she be so happy?
Xiang Ziyu shook his head, stopped thinking about it, straightened his back, and stepped forward in a personable manner, ready to ask questions tentatively, and then make the best judgment.
Before Xiang Ziyu could speak, Huarong looked at him suspiciously: "Huh? Why are you here, my lord?"
Xiang Ziyu choked, and did not directly answer Huarong's question, but instead asked: "Just now I saw that the girl's money was robbed, and the girl went after the thief, but did she catch it? It doesn't matter if you lose it, we can gogo. ¡±
Xiang Ziyu stared at Huarong in astonishment as he took out the banknote from his bosom and raised it, "Hey, I got them all back. What did you just say?"
"No nothing" Xiang Ziyu asked in disbelief: "How did the girl get the money back? Did the thief give it to her?"
"Active?" Huarong frowned and thought about it: "It's okay. I beat him to the ground, and he took the initiative to return the money to me. It shouldn't be considered a threat."
"Oh, that's good." Xiang Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then his eyes widened, "The girl beat him to the ground?!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com