Gu Dafeng and Xue Rong looked at each other and gripped the things in their hands even tighter.
She turned around and said to Bian Han, "Stay further away later, in case I hurt you."
Bian Han also knew his own situation. Now was not the time to show off, so he nodded and whispered, "Be careful and try to stall for time until Yundong comes. Didn't they say that the local tyrant here is afraid of her? Let's use Yundong's name to scare them."
Gu Dafeng thought for a moment. "But I don't think they're very smart. I'm afraid they won't believe me."
As they spoke, the local boss was already impatient. "Why? What are you discussing? Let me tell you, it's useless no matter what you say. Anyway, you have to pay the protection fees. Don't say that you have a backer. If you have a backer, you won't come to Xingtao Street to rent a house. You won't have to bargain with the owner for just 0.2 tales of silver."
