The young girl's teeth were tightly clenched as she nodded: "As long as you let me go, I will not make any moves against you."
After hearing that, Feng Jiu signalled the for the young man to bring the gold ingots over.
The young man walked over, gave the young girl a glance, and handed the gold ingots in his hands to Feng Jiu. Feng Jiu received it and immediately shoved it into her robes before moving the dagger away and tossing it towards the young man.
The young man stepped slightly back to catch the dagger and at the same time, the young girl turned back and raised a leg to kick out at Feng Jiu. "You damned little ruffian! You dare touch me!"
Feng Jiu had not let her guard down. After receiving the gold ingots, she had immediately retreated quickly and the young girl's kick had been in vain.
The young girl wanted to rush forward but at that moment, the middle aged man's deep voice boomed out: "Ying Rou, come back."
