Soon, several big men surrounded Meng Zhenzhi and attacked him with knives in hand.
The people around him couldn't help but worry about him. This young man looked like he couldn't carry anything, and if he provoked them and angered them, there was no telling whether he could keep his body intact.
Victor was not worried at all, because he knew that these people with only brute force would definitely not be able to beat him.
He turned around, pulled up the boy who had been knocked to the ground, brushed the dust off him, picked up a few relatively intact flowers on the ground and put them in his basket.
Seeing that the young man wasn't paying attention, he took out another ingot of silver and calmly stuffed it under the flower.
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