Hmph, this is just the beginning, just you watch, as long as I keep winning, the black market will cry! After finishing a fight, Black Panther wiped the sweat from his neck and then Dong Huiying did a neat flip onto the stage. Black Panther was almost scared to his knees. "Ahem, ahem, sister-in-law?" Behind her mask, Dong Huiying bared her teeth, "Little?" She might be petite, but fierce! So, as the gong sounded, she charged at Black Panther like a cannonball. This guy had tricked Liang Haoming. If it hadn’t been for his scam to redeem someone for a hundred taels, Liang Haoming would have redeemed the person long ago. Now, because of this leopard’s trickery, Liang Shujun had disappeared, and to find her, she had to hire help from the black market, which also cost money! Silver was a matter of life and death for Liang Shuyu. Poor her, she never worried about money in her past life, but this time, she had to force herself to be frugal. Stinginess was necessary! So the little money-grubber swung her tiny fists, punching Black Panther several times. Black Panther had no way to defend himself and finally spat out a mouthful of blood before the little money-grubber kicked him off the stage. Black Panther’s inner thoughts were simply: "..." Could we not have a proper fight? Today was really a blow to his pride, too much of a blow! He had actually been caught and beaten up by a young girl, and what’s more, in front of so many people? His reputation was ruined in an instant, it was unbearable! In a private room, Black Dog witnessed the battle, and he couldn’t help but marvel repeatedly. "It was this young lady yesterday who had kicked me off the stage and disrupted the Third Elder’s plan," he said. He was filled with gratitude in his heart. Having been enlightened by his mother, he now knew he had been too arrogant before and felt a similar sense of gratitude towards the petite young lady. Hei Second Mother paused for a moment before acknowledging, "She’s talented." After Black Panther’s defeat, the steward of the black market became anxious, "Is this little monster specifically here to take our money?" He had just inquired, and this little monster had actually bet a hundred taels on herself, and many others had followed suit. Just from this fight alone, the black market had lost no less than a thousand taels. The steward was so stressed out that he was nearly on fire. He ground his teeth and hastily called someone over. "Quick, summon the Third Elder!" Dong Huiying had only one principle: whoever stood in her way of making money was an enemy, be it gods or Buddha. However, when an old lady with a cane slowly approached her, she was completely dumbfounded. Respect the elderly, cherish the young? Damn it, the black market is too bullying! Chewing her inner cheek, Dong Huiying looked at the old lady opposite her. The old lady must be at least in her sixties, but Dayuan women are generally tall and robust, even the elderly are tall and strong, with a large frame. The old woman’s face had no mask, just wrinkles, but she wore a token at her waist. Everyone else’s tokens were made of wood and carved with small animals like cats, hawks, leopards, dogs, etc., but this old woman’s token was made of silver and carved with a number, three! Hei San, leaning on her dragon head cane, looked down at the "little monster" referred to by the steward. She was of a great age and rarely took action. She only stepped in when the black market suffered excessive losses, summoned to stabilize the situation. Inside the private room, Black Dog was very worried, "Mother, the Third Elder has personally taken to the stage. I don’t think this looks very good?" Hei Second Mother was very calm, "This Hei San has always relied on her seniority to pressure me in the past. Now she’s gotten old, disrespectful, and at such an age, she might just be living in a dog’s body."