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"This is my family heirloom. I will get the money tomorrow to redeem it." Hua Ruge continued.

The dark faced man had been on the streets all year round, and he knew that seeing someone serve dishes, he could tell from the jade that Hua Ruge's status was not too low, so he did not make things difficult for him.

"Then I'll only give you one day tomorrow. If you can't get that five hundred gold coins, this thing is mine." The dark-faced man said as he placed the jade in his pocket.

"Then let's do it. I'll be there early tomorrow morning." Hua Ruge calmly said, and turned to leave.

The people around her dispersed. The owner of the porcelain said to the dark-faced man, "Big brother, do you think a foreigner like her could earn five hundred gold coins a day?"

"I was hoping that she wouldn't be able to get it, but it's mine." The dark faced man licked his lips and said.

"Big brother, how much is this worth?" another lackey asked.

The dark-faced man rubbed his chin and said, "I'm not too sure either. Let's go ask around at the Jade Artifact Store."

When Hua Ruge left, the Little Marten asked in puzzlement: "Why didn't you kill them?"

"I just arrived at this place and there are already people provoking me. How can I just casually punish them?" Hua Ruge squinted his eyes and patted the Little Marten's shoulders: "Don't worry, big sister I am not someone who will suffer a loss."

Although the Little Marten could not understand, it did not ask.

With him here, she wouldn't be at a disadvantage.

The two of them ate a bowl of marvel at the roadside, and when they left, Hua Ruge felt that she was being watched, with her detection abilities, it was possible for her to throw her off, but she did not do anything, but went straight to the biggest inn in the city, which was the place where the previous City Lord died.

When the waiter saw the visitors, he greeted them enthusiastically, "Are you two guests going to the top or are you staying in a restaurant?"

"Eating is not a rush, let's have two good rooms first." Hua Ruge threw out two gold coins.

The waiter took it and happily said, "Alright, guest, please head upstairs."

Hua Ruge followed the waiter upstairs, and noticed that the waiter's eyes seemed to glance at the door faintly. If she wasn't mistaken, it was to look at the people following her.

Her lips curved in a sinister smile. Very good.

Reaching the top of the stairs, Hua Ruge said: "I heard that someone had died here a while ago, please don't take the room I arranged to be that, it's too unlucky."

The waiter's eyes flashed as he smiled. "Those are just rumors outside. We're safe here."

"Is that so? That's good." Hua Ruge replied with a smile.

The two's room was next to each other, but the Little Marten insisted on going into the same room as Hua Ruge.

However, Hua Ruge did not coax him to leave, because she indeed needed him here today.

"Take advantage of the moment when there's nothing else, I'll research the medicinal formula for you. Be good." Hua Ruge stroked his head.

The Little Marten nodded and sat beside her looking at her.

When it was dark, Hua Ruge coincidentally finished writing the prescription. As long as he concocted this, he should be able to slowly cure the Little Marten.

Hua Ruge excitedly looked at him, telling him that once his injuries had fully recovered, he would be able to remember what happened inside the Profound Beast Forest.

The Little Marten creased its good-looking eyebrows, and a few ignored her, flying up the roof.

Hua Ruge rubbed his nose, thinking that he had a temper.

After the two laid down, Hua Ruge said in a low voice: "There'll be something fun to do later. Remember not to make a sound, I'm going to sleep first."

"Alright." The Little Marten replied. At the moment, his A Pair of Purple Pupils, who was lying on the roof, had not closed his eyes.

There was always a voice in his heart telling him that he had to recover his memories, but every time he thought about it, he would only feel annoyed.

With a super killing weapon like him here, Hua Ruge didn't think too much about it.

Downstairs, the shopkeeper's waiter had a few black-clothed men in a small room.

On the table, there was a colorful picture. Although it was only a painting, one could still tell that it was Hua Ruge.

This inn was the communication station for the delivery of information. It would also accept the mission from the upper management to kill people.

"This little girl is really bold. She clearly knows that the previous city lord died here and she still dares to live here. Moreover, she only brought a single person with her." "They really aren't afraid of death." The waiter's fawning appearance was completely different from before, and his eyes were filled with a fierce light of ridicule.

"Haha, the heavens really are helping us. If we succeed this time, the chief will reward us again." One of the men in black said with a smile.

When the other people thought of the generous clan lord, their eyes lit up.

"Boss, when are we going to make our move? I can't wait." one of them asked, rubbing his hands.

The shopkeeper said, "There's no rush. When it's late in the night and she's asleep, we'll have a better chance to make our move."

"It's just a little girl, do we need to be so cautious?" The waiter was puzzled.

The men in black agreed.

"What do you guys know? She's not one of those noble ladies who relies on her family to protect her, but one that comes from the Hall of Sages. Anyone who drops their guard, will die." The manager said with a gloomy expression.

The waiter was stunned, "Hall of Sages? Just a little girl like her? "

"This is the information sent by the scouts from the capital, but because of the short time limit, there isn't much. In short, it's better to be cautious." The manager said with a serious expression.

The few men in black nodded. One of them said, "Don't worry, Manager. We have more people and we have medicine. We are not afraid that we won't be able to take care of her."

"Right, I'll watch for you guys when the time comes." The waiter also said.

Seeing that their expressions were serious, the shopkeeper closed his eyes and didn't speak anymore.

The remaining people started to discuss Hua Ruge again.

"Tsk tsk, I've lived for so long, but I've never seen a woman with a tenth of her looks. It's a pity that I'm going to die soon."

"Yeah, if I could take some advantage of her, even ten years of my lifespan would be worth it."

"I'm even willing to die now."

Hearing this, the waitress rolled her eyes and said, "Why don't we control her in a bit, and then kill her after we enjoy ourselves?"

Just as he finished speaking, he felt the cold stare from the shopkeeper. "We can't hold it in any longer and go to the Spring Flower Hall to settle this. If we screw this up, we'll all be finished."

"Yes, yes. That's what I said as well. Calm down, boss." Noticing the shopkeeper's anger, the waiter hurriedly said.

However, after hearing this suggestion, the eyes of the few men in black lit up a bit more than usual.

They hadn't thought about it before, but now that they thought about it, it became uncontrollable.

These people were scheming below, while Hua Ruge slept soundly under the warm blanket. It was only when someone lightly patted her face that she slowly opened her eyes.

There was no light in the room. She knew that there was someone by the bed, but she couldn't see clearly.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Since there was a Little Marten in the room, no one would be able to touch her.

"Someone's coming. I killed him." The Little Marten said simply.

Hua Ruge rubbed his eyes, and got up unwillingly, muttering to himself: "To make a move this early, you can't even sleep well."

She got up and saw four people lying on the floor. The room was still filled with the smell of knockout drugs. It seemed like they had secretly snuck in after blowing on the drugs.

Hua Ruge and the Little Marten had consumed so many spirit medicines before, so ordinary sedatives had no effect on them.

"Well done, leave the rest to me." Hua Ruge patted the Little Marten's shoulder, and quickly went out the door.

The waiter outside was listening to the sounds coming from inside, when he saw Hua Ruge coming out, he was so shocked that his eyes were wide open.

Hua Ruge quickly grabbed his neck, the spirit energy released from his body poured onto the palm of his hand, and instantly killed him.

"Don't make a sound." She threatened.

The waiter nodded.

"How many of you are there in the inn?"

"Besides us, our boss and I are the only ones who went in." The waiter tremblingly replied.

"Boss?"

"Even if it's the head storekeeper, we are only following orders. Grandaunt, please spare me." The waiter begged for mercy.

"It's God's business to forgive you. All I have to do is send you to him." Hua Ruge said as he used more strength, and ended his life in front of that man's disbelieving gaze.

Hua Ruge casually threw him into his room, then went downstairs and walked into the room beside the counter.

At the moment, the shopkeeper was closing his eyes and resting, thinking that his own people were back, he raised his head, and was shocked to see that the person who came was Hua Ruge.

Hua Ruge, on the other hand, saw her own portrait on the table. She picked it up and looked at it, then threw it to the side in disdain: "This painting is so ugly, if this person relies on painting for food, sooner or later he will starve to death."

The storekeeper slammed the table. "Who let you in?"

He thought that his people might not have arrived yet, or else they wouldn't be so silent.

Hua Ruge quickly flipped his right wrist, and a dagger appeared in the air, quickly falling straight into the shopkeeper's palm, nailing his hand together with the table.

The shopkeeper didn't expect her to move so quickly, so he opened his mouth to shout. Hua Ruge's other hand had already moved, and with a swing of his hand, a wooden bench flew towards his face, instantly smashing his front teeth and stuffing it into his mouth, stopping him from screaming out in pain.

These two moves added up to less than three seconds, and the shopkeeper was hit without being able to react. Before he could regain his senses, Hua Ruge's silver needles had already sealed his major acupoints, turning him into a complete cripple.

"I thought some capable person would try to assassinate me." Hua Ruge took off the bench, ignoring the blood dripping from his teeth, he asked: "With this little strength, are you here to tease me?"

The shopkeeper wanted to shout again after regaining his freedom, but Hua Ruge immediately pushed at his lower jaw. When he opened his mouth, he was just about to choke on blood.

"Cough, cough, cough ?" He let out a series of painful coughs, even his fingers were trembling uncontrollably.

Hua Ruge grasped the dagger in his hand, and said leisurely: "If you learn to be a little more obedient, I might be able to consider letting you go. After all, I don't like killing people."

"You ? What do you want to know? " He coughed to the point that his face flushed red. He finally learnt his lesson.

"Don't worry about those, I want the room deed and the land deed for this inn." Hua Ruge moved closer to him and said, "You better not tell me that there isn't any, as I'm not that easy to deceive."

"Yes ?" "I have ?" The shopkeeper pointed to a cabinet at the side. "Let me go, I'll get it for you."2

Now that his hand was nailed to the table and Hua Ruge was controlling his other hand, he couldn't even move if he wanted to.

"Also give me all the money and valuables as well. If you lose your life, I'll give it to you to pay for it."

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