Wen Nan walked to the backyard and found that the competition was already halfway over, with ten burly men remaining.
Many injured people were carried out on stretchers.
The waiter stepped forward and handed a piece of paper to Wen Nan.
"The first place winner receives five taels, the second and third place winners each receive two taels. But money isn't so easy to earn... After receiving the money, you have to work as a guard at the money shop. Monthly salary..."
The waiter, holding an abacus, sneered.
"Why am I telling you all this? You're bound to lose. Sign the death warrant now, and during the competition, whether you live or die, it will be your own choice."
Wen Nan raised an eyebrow slightly, pressed his handprint, but his gaze swept over the waiter's face.
Suddenly, Xiao Er felt a chill down his spine, and for some reason, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and his legs trembled inexplicably.
Wen Nan walked inside.
The burly men burst into laughter as they looked at Wen Nan.
"Is the money exchange out of business? It's one thing to book with us brothers, but what's the point of inviting a little girl?"
"Little girl, did they force you to come? Swords have no eyes..."
Wen Nan tilted his head slightly and surveyed his surroundings.
The money exchange is huge, the number one money exchange in Jiangnan… Wen Nan raised his eyebrows slightly.
[Is this the money exchange founded by the original owner's mother?]
【Yes.】859 thought to himself when he saw Wen Nan take his first step in.
Wen Nan realized at this moment that what used to belong to her mother had now fallen into the hands of the second wife.
Wen Nan glanced around.
The money exchange was very large, and the arena for martial arts competitions was in the back. A special arena had been built there, and judging from the marks on it, martial arts competitions must have been held frequently.
When money shops needed to replenish their funds, they required someone to protect them, similar to the guards on armored trucks in modern banks.
Wen Nan stepped onto the dueling platform, her face veiled. "Let's begin."
“Let me have a go at her!” one of the men chuckled and stepped onto the ring.
His upper body was bare, revealing his muscular physique. His face was covered in stubble, and his lewd gaze followed Wen Nan intently.
"Little girl, I'll go easy on you. If you can't take it... call me brother, and I'll let you win!" The lewd voice of the muscular man echoed through the bank.
The other nine men burst into laughter.
The waiter, glancing at his colleague placing bets, tucked his belt over the muscular man's side.
He was certain that this delicate little girl would lose.
The muscular man was huge, making Wen Nan appear exceptionally petite.
That's like a mayfly trying to shake a tree—utterly overestimating its own strength.
The muscular man's gaze swept over the weapon in front of him. He licked his lips and then looked at Wen Nan's exposed eyebrows and eyes.
Those eyes alone are like the crescent moon in the sky, holding the Jade Pool of Heaven, with stars twinkling... all of them are captivating.
Her eyebrows, like willow leaves, were graceful and charming in every smile and frown.
If we could remove this mask... just imagine what the beautiful woman inside would look like?
"Girl, I don't need weapons. I'm a man of principle. If you're not married yet, why not consider me?" The muscular man's voice was lewd.
Wen Nan reached out and grabbed a long spear beside him. With lightning speed, the spear shook so fast that it was impossible to see its true form.
However, the muscular man was still engrossed in his boastful talk.
Suddenly I felt a chill on the top of my head.
Suddenly, Wen Nan's hair came loose, and his spear landed beside the muscular man's neck without him even noticing.
A few strands of black hair drifted down with the wind and landed on the ground.
The spear and blade gleamed with a cold light.
The uproar of laughter below abruptly ceased.
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