Leng Yue immediately stepped out of the way and motioned to the secret guards to get out of the way, "It's rare to see a dog-eat-dog show. It would be a pity not to watch it!"

So the next step was a mad woman with a knife, chasing nine treacherous ministers with bruises and swollen faces.

The scene suddenly became chaotic. The traitorous ministers disliked their official uniforms and almost took them off. At first, they all worked on their own, and none of them were Song Yurou's opponents.

His body was more or less stained and had new injuries.

In the end, they learned to be smart and stopped running around. Instead, they learned to cooperate and cooperate. The nine of them pinned Song Yurou down and started punching and kicking her.

Just when one of them snatched the dagger from Song Yurou's hand and was about to kill someone and silence him, he was pulled away by Leng Yue and the secret guards.

Because the money hasn't been obtained yet, if he had killed him directly, he would have killed him long ago, and he didn't have to wait until now.

Each person subdued one, Leng Yue took the opportunity to blackmail them, "The life-saving money is one hundred thousand taels each, do you agree or not?"

Song Yurou was so angry that she agreed without thinking, but one of the traitorous ministers disagreed.

He was usually very picky, and it wasn't him who Song Yurou wanted to kill just now. In addition, he was smart and suffered only superficial injuries. Even hiring the best doctor wouldn't cost a hundred thousand taels!

Leng Yue didn't expect that there would be people who risked their lives rather than their wealth. Today's hard work was not in vain and it opened her eyes.

But she still doesn't believe in evil, and has special tricks to deal with this kind of miser.

He signaled An San to let go of Song Yurou, then snatched the dagger from another traitorous minister's hand and gave it to Song Yurou.

Pointing at the miser who just refused to give money, he said, "Let's start with him first. We'll hold you down. Don't hesitate. Just stab him in the heart. You'll definitely kill him with one stab."

When Leng Yue said this, the miser was really scared and immediately knelt down to Leng Yue, "No, I was wrong. I shouldn't go against you. Please give me another chance. I agree and agree to give you money." Isn’t that enough?”

"That's pretty much it!"

Leng Yue dropped these words, snatched the dagger back from Song Yurou's hand, prepared blank paper from the space, asked Huo Jingxuan, An Ba and others to write IOUs, and then asked Song Yurou and the nine traitorous officials to sign and sign.

When the drawing was being signed, the miser acted like a monster again. As long as others could save their lives, he would sign if asked to sign without looking, and sign if asked to sign the drawing.

When I got to his place, I read carefully every word, even the back, for fear of any hidden clauses.

When he saw the amount, he immediately exploded, "Isn't it one hundred thousand taels? Why does it say ten million taels on this IOU?"

One stone stirred up a thousand ripples, and Song Yurou and the eight traitorous officials stretched their necks to look at the IOU, wishing they could poke a hole in it.

I couldn't help but look at the amount. It was really 10 million taels.

Song Yurou was the first to speak, "You are so poor that you are brazenly robbing money?"

Leng Yue slapped him back, "Can you talk? It was obviously yourselves who agreed, so why did you end up robbing me of money?"

Song Yurou and the nine traitorous ministers looked at each other in confusion, "When did we agree? Why didn't we know about it? We have no impression at all!"

Leng Yue felt very good looking at the nine IOUs, so she kindly explained them to them!

"I just said that the life-saving money is one hundred thousand taels per person, do you agree or not.

You all agreed, a man, a real man, spitting is like nails, but you can't break your word! "

When she said this, Song Yurou and others were even more confused, "Yes, we agreed to a hundred thousand taels, but how come it has become ten million taels with you? It has doubled by a hundred times. What are you robbing?"

Leng Yue pointed at herself, and then at Huo Jingxuan, An Wei and others, "Each of us is one hundred thousand taels. We have more than one hundred people in total for this operation. I will give you a discount. It will be calculated as one hundred people." Yes, ten million taels is right!"

When the miser heard this, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

"It won't work even if you're fainted!" Leng Yue dropped these words, cut his finger with a dagger, and slapped it on the IOU.

The miser was woken up by the pain. The first thing he saw when he woke up was Leng Yue's face. He was so frightened that he suddenly woke up, and then he looked there in the direction of the pain.

The big IOU and the red handprints made me cry.

"You might as well kill me, just give me a knife and let me die!"

Leng Yue patted the miser's face with a dagger, "Don't worry, I am always responsive to your requests. I will definitely satisfy your request after I get the money."

"Pfft!" The miser spit out a mouthful of blood angrily.

"That's fucked up!" Leng Yue finished complaining and stopped talking to him.

After seeing the miserable situation of the miser, the traitorous ministers all chose to keep silent. As long as they could save their lives, they didn't need a bicycle.

Keep telling yourself that money is something external to the body. If you don’t bring it with you in life, you won’t take it with you in death. As long as you can survive now, it’s good that you have life. Let’s plan the other accessories slowly!

Song Yurou couldn't do it, she was rebellious and quite uncooperative.

"It's useless to sign or pledge my signature. To tell you the truth, the total property under my name is only five million taels of silver.

Many of them are still packed in goods, and there is not much money in hand.

The head of my family is my father, and he is dead now. The one left with the most say is my brother, who is also missing now, so your efforts are in vain, hahahaha! "

She was smiling happily when she was suddenly hit hard by someone.

She was about to get angry, but before she could curse, she couldn't curse when she saw the person clearly, because that person was none other than her brother Song Yuzhe.

Seeing her unconscious brother with injuries all over her body, Song Yurou became angry, and like a crazy woman, she rushed towards Leng Yue who was closest to her.

"If you dare to hurt my brother, I will fight with you!"

The harsh words were spoken fiercely, but her strength was not very good. Before she even got close to Leng Yue's body, she kicked her away.

By the way, he showed Song Yuzhe's jade pendant to Song Yurou, "If I guess correctly, this jade pendant is a token for withdrawing money from the bank, right?"

Song Yurou was suddenly told what was on her mind. She turned her head and chose to keep silent.

Leng Yue was not annoyed and continued: "I heard that your brother has no children, and your old Song family hasn't spread its branches yet. That's a pity."

She stopped talking later and deliberately spoke in half words to make Song Yurou anxious.

Sure enough, Song Yurou was fooled. It was about the continuation of the bloodline of their old Song family. Could she not be anxious?

"What's the pity? Can you please speak properly? If you don't speak half-way, you're going to make people anxious to death?"

Leng Yue kicked Song Yuzhe's most injured leg, knocking him awake.

He said to him and Song Yurou: "Because he doesn't support your brother, that means he is inhumane. How can he help your old Song family?"

"What?" Song Yurou was surprised. She didn't believe what Leng Yue said.

But when she saw her brother lowering his head and not making any excuses, Song Yurou understood immediately that Leng Yue was not lying, and everything she said was true.

Suddenly, his mind changed, and he crawled up to Leng Yue and asked her, "Since you can see my brother's problem, you will definitely cure it, right?"

Leng Yue nodded, and when it came to her medical skills, she was still very confident, "Of course, I must be able to treat."

Even Song Yuzhe was surprised now. No, it should be a surprise.

I thought, did happiness come so suddenly?

For so many years, he searched for famous doctors and tried hundreds of folk remedies, acupuncture and medicinal baths, but the disease was not cured, and he suffered for so many years in vain.

When I think about this now, I feel bitter in my stomach, which shows how much he has suffered.

He hurriedly crawled to Leng Yue and said, "Miracle doctor, can you really cure my disease?

As long as you can cure my disease, no matter what conditions you put forward, I will agree to it. "

Leng Yue handed the IOU to Song Yuzhe. Unexpectedly, he agreed on the spot without blinking after reading the ten million taels.

Leng Yue thought to herself, Damn it, it looks like there will be less of it!

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