Fengfeng was, after all, an old hand in the rivers and lakes. Knowing that most of his people were elderly and children, a real fight would result in heavy casualties, so avoiding a fight was best.
At this critical moment, his mind raced as he searched for a solution. But the two opponents could no longer contain themselves, charging forward with a nine-ring saber and an Emei steel-piercing awl, leaping right onto their bed and sending the crowd behind them into a shrieking panic.
Grandpa Shun cried out in terror, "What kind of world is this, Good Heavens? Highwaymen in broad daylight, robbing the money of us poor folks!"
Chapter 119