Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

The scene in front of Bug Liu was hell!

Letian Bank had already become an isolated island in the vast ocean, causing the citizens of the entire city to rush over. This was the last hope of the place, whether or not they could exchange their money would all depend on now.

The grain ships on the pier had already left this morning. A few of the slower food ships had been looted by the furious citizens, and the pier was filled with the sound of Xiao Letian being scolded furiously.

"Xiao Letian is a vampire … Liar! Give me back my silver … "My silver …"

All the shops along the street were locked, and the shop assistants and the shopkeeper used sticks and stones to hold up the doors for fear that the people would rush into the shops and burn them.

The citizens who had lost their minds could no longer tell what was wrong and what was wrong. How could anyone smash the brothel's door and request to exchange it for silver coins? However, such a ridiculous thing had happened.

"Don't smash it, this is a place where the ladies can laugh, not a bank. What's the use of you smashing our door …" The old procuress and the teapot knelt behind the door and kowtowed to the people outside.

Outside, there were a bunch of crazy people who only knew how to pay with their money. The way they smashed down the street was purely due to the crazy flopping of people who had fallen into the water. There was no way to explain it.

"Return our silver …" Give me back my silver... "I don't want this damn note anymore …"

If the door was not opened properly, it would end up being robbed. What was even more laughable was that the owner of the coffin shop in the south of the city thought that he would not be affected by the loot, and a large group of people swarmed in as soon as the door was opened a crack as usual.

With a face full of stupidity and confusion, and eyes full of evil and evil, the commoners held onto their southern tickets as they walked around the boss, "Give us silver coins, I'll give you money, give us silver coins …"

"Silver, silver, please exchange it with our silver …" The coffin shop owner cried out and immediately fainted. In his eyes, how could this still be considered human? Wasn't this the Infernal Ghosts depicted in the « Earth Treasury Scripture »?

The boss of the coffin shop might have been dealing with the dead for a long time, so the yang energy was very strong. In the chaos in front of him, he immediately associated it with the picture of hell and living beings.

A brothel, a coffin shop, a teahouse, a restaurant … Those who could be harassed had already been harassed a whole round, and the center of the storm was naturally still the Letian Bank that Xiao Letian had created.

Bug Liu was already scared senseless, he dragged his crippled leg and desperately retreated towards the corner of the wall. This was a shack that he was hiding in, and it happened to be a right angle between two walls.

He desperately shrank back into his shack, his back leaning against the wall as he desperately prayed for the Bodhisattva Guanyin to bless him and not be trampled to death.

In the end, she had really protected him. In the entire storm, he had only been stepped on three times, and his life could finally be saved.

From where Bug Liu was standing, he could see the entire entrance of the bank and all the chaos on the street outside. More and more people crowded in, and the bank was now the last hope to exchange silver coins.

"Xiao Letian... Return the money! Xiao Letian... Liar! "

"Liar, return the money... Liar, return my hard-earned money! "

"The Royal Sacred Sect! Open your eyes, why did you not take Xiao Letian, this liar … My silver! "I don't have any silver left …"

In the crowd, there were those who were crying, making trouble, cursing, knocking on doors, and even those who were laughing hysterically … An expression of hell slowly unfurled in front of Bug Liu.

He did not know why, but Bug Liu suddenly realized something. Looking at the tens of thousands of distorted faces of the people in front of him, he suddenly realised that he was the luckiest person in the world.

I don't have money, so I don't have this trouble. Without trouble, am I not the happiest person in the world?

I didn't have to worry about the devaluation of my money, I didn't have to worry about robbers and thieves missing my property, and I wouldn't have hysterically become a madman over the loss of my money.

Everyone says that I, Bug Liu, am a lowly beggar, and that anyone on the streets can despise me. A bunch of maniacs who have lost their money, look at those ugly expressions, it's not even comparable to me!

The moment Bug Liu realized this, he heard a loud sound from the front gate of the bank. It turned out that the thick and heavy wooden door had been crushed alive, and the people in the front had been slammed onto the ground, whether they were dead or alive.

The three inch thick door could be crushed, which showed how powerful it was. The people at the front of the door couldn't survive at all, and before the door was crushed, it was already squeezed dry by the crowd behind it.

No one had the time to care about the life or death of these people, the people behind them all rushed in, but at the moment, the Letian Firm branch was already empty, the floor was filled with tattered accounts and messy furniture, there was not a single person who could breathe.

"Run!" This damned group of liars actually ran away … I don't want to live anymore! " The people who were in despair actually slammed their heads against the wall. Bang! Red and white sprayed all over the wall.

A middle-aged man wearing a black silk jacket suddenly laughed foolishly. He grabbed a bunch of South Ticket from his bosom and threw it into the sky, "Time to die!" All dead! This is all given to Yama Minamiya! "

The colorful paper money flew all over the place, like paper money at a funeral.

Letian Firm became everyone's outlet. All the windows were smashed, all the furniture was robbed, and even the toilet in the backyard was robbed.

With the spirit of being able to steal as little as possible, the Letian Bank was quickly turned into an empty shell, even the broken window frames were snatched away and brought back home to be lit on fire.

The only thing they did not want was those notes, they would never believe in them again, they knew that Xiao Letian would definitely lose this financial battle.

Bug Liu watched the crowd gather, watched them attack the bank, and finally watched them disperse. When the street returned to its usual tranquility, Bug Liu carefully walked into the bank's main hall.

The most shocking thing was all the money! The floor of the hall was covered with paper money. More than a dozen corpses were buried under the paper money. One by one, they died with grievances.

Bug Liu's heart ached and he wiped away his tears, he squatted down to the dead body and carefully closed the eyelids of the dead body, "Close your eyes! Bodhisattva bless you. Bodhisattva bless you so that you won't encounter such a disaster in your next life … Why must you all suffer! It's all for no reason! "