So the two of them arrived at the bank, exchanged for six hundred taels of silver, but just as they stepped into the alley, they were surrounded by five ruffians.
Not good, they had encountered a robbery, and she definitely didn't want the silver they had just obtained to fly away! What to do?
As she thought this, she saw her makeshift husband protectively move her behind him and whisper, "As soon as I start fighting, you run!"
Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, she was panicking now. There were five of them, and last time Yang Ming was at a disadvantage even against three, and now it was even worse.
"Hand over the silver if you know what's good for you!" The young thug brandished a stick, slapping it into his hand repeatedly, shouting aggressively.
"Who sent you? Do you perhaps recognize Wang Kui?" Yang Ming thought it was worth mentioning Wang Kui; maybe they could avoid disaster.