Qian Laoye said viciously: “Take both of them. Did you hear me? Hurry up.” He pushed the subordinate closest to him.
Those people obediently rushed towards Shan Xiaoya. Shan Xiaoya quietly told Fan Yue to go inside first. Fan Yue looked at the rushing thugs, then looked at the confident Shan Xiaoya. Shan Xiaoya nodded at her, and she had no choice but to retreat into the house. One of them saw Fan Yue entering and tried to grab her. Shan Xiaoya took a swift step, blocking him, and kicked him in the head. The man fell without a sound.
Qian Laoye, seeing this, became furious and roared: “Hurry up and attack! What am I keeping you for? Are you afraid of a woman? Attack now!”
Hearing this, the men looked at each other and simultaneously attacked Shan Xiaoya. Shan Xiaoya nimbly dodged them. In just a few moments, she kicked one in the chest, sending him flying and groaning on the ground. She then punched another in the eye, causing him to crouch down. She kicked another in his sensitive area, who fell down in pain. The remaining two, seeing their companions’ fate, didn’t dare advance and gestured at Shan Xiaoya. She quickly delivered two kicks, one to each, instantly dropping them.
Qian Laoye had brought six subordinates, and now three were down. He was no longer as arrogant, his momentum significantly diminished. Pointing at Shan Xiaoya, he asked: “You… what do you want?”
Shan Xiaoya brushed the dust off her clothes, coldly saying: “Shouldn’t I be the one asking you that? What do you want?”
“I… I’m here to collect the money.”
“How much?”
“Fifty taels.” He extended and waved his hand. “Fifty taels, do you have it?” He then realized something was wrong and quickly withdrew his hand.
Shan Xiaoya extended her hand to Qian Laoye. “Let me see the IOU.”
