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Tang Kong beat up the middle-aged man!

This thing is simply fake!

"I want to cheat my money?"

"You liar, you are so brave!"

"I can't beat you to death!"

Tang Kong beat him up before lifting the rotten iron plate and said, "To be honest, what is this thing? I know this one is fake..."

The middle-aged man had a bruised nose and swollen face, and said, "I was looking for someone to fake this, but what I said before was true. In the past, I really took out such a thing from the moat, and then a Taoist priest bought it from me. Later... I took out two more, and was bought by another Taoist priest, so I thought about finding a blacksmith, making a few fakes, finding a few Taoist priests, and selling it to me."

Tang Kong threw the iron card and said, "How many have you sold?"

The middle-aged man lowered his head and whispered: "Four."

Tang Kong said, "Is there really someone fooled?"

The middle-aged man covered his chin and said, "Those Taoist priests seem to really know the patterns on it and think that this is a Taoist treasure."

Tang Kong showed a deep thought.

If what the middle-aged man said was true, then the iron card back then might be really a treasure of the Taoist sect. Although these were imitations, the patterns on them might be some lost runes.

If this iron card is really purely fake, it would not be easy to successfully deceive those Taoist priests who are walking in the world.

Let's check it out again.

But now...

"You said you were making a living in the capital twenty years ago?"

"Yes...yes, the villain came to the capital for a meal twenty years ago. A few years ago, he helped people carry things. Later, when the person who was fishing for the moat died, he asked the villain to replace him."

"So, are you cleaning the river?"

“Yes, yes.”

"Occasionally I am a liar?" Tang Kong's eyes were full of contempt.

"It's not occasionally." When the middle-aged man saw this contemptuous look, he couldn't help but defend himself: "It's often there."

"..." Tang Kong felt that this guy seemed to have misunderstood something, but he seemed to think of another point. He immediately raised his collar and said, "So, you know a lot of people in all kinds of religions?"

"This...is okay..." the middle-aged man hesitated.

"I want to ask for some information." Tang Kong said: "Who is the most well-informed in the capital?"

"This...is hard to say..." The middle-aged man was responding like this, but when he saw the Taoist priest's eyes showing fierce light, he immediately responded: "Among the people I know, I am the most well-informed."

"Are you the most well-informed person in the capital?" Tang Kong was really surprised.

"It's not the most informative, right?" the middle-aged man smiled embarrassedly: "But I have heard a lot of news myself. Among the people I know, no one knows more about trivial matters than me."

"That's good."

Tang Kong reached into his arms, took out a silver ingot and said, "I have some questions to ask you. As long as you can answer it, this silver ingot will belong to you."

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up, but his heart thundered, and he said with a bitter face: "What if I can't answer?"

Tang Kong said slowly: "If you can't answer, then forget it, but..."

Speaking of this, his face changed, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly: "If you know, but don't say it out, I will hang you up and beat you! Moreover, if you don't know, pretend to know and deceive me for the sake of this silver ingot, then I will make you die miserable!"

The middle-aged man's heart was thrilled, almost crying, and murmured: "I know that money is not easy to make."

Tang Kong held his collar and said, "If you know, say whatever you want."

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and said, "What do Taoist priest want to know?"

Tang Kong approached and said, "Twelve years ago, the kings rebelled, everything was going on."

The middle-aged man's face suddenly changed, he shook his head repeatedly, and was about to wave his hand.

Tang Kong didn't say much, and pointed his left hand.

A puff!

There is a hole in the wall!

"Guess this point on your head, then will your head break a small hole like this wall?"

Tang Kong smiled and said, "There is a hole in the wall, but there is still a hole in the head. Although a person is still a human, living people will become dead."

The middle-aged man didn't expect to cheat some money, but he ran into someone who couldn't afford to offend him and said in a trembling voice: "Murder... is illegal..."

Tang Kong tried his best to make his smile look very kind, and then said, "You should have heard that there is a kind of kung fu in this world that is unique to the masters of the inner realm."

The middle-aged man inexplicably felt that the Taoist priest's handsome face and kind smile were extremely disgusting.

Tang Kong said slowly: "My finger is hard to use even if it is a first-class external realm, because I am a master of internal realm. I have such skill to slap you with one palm, but it will only occur a few days later, making you worse than death and eventually die of a bad life. Although the laws of the capital are strict, I will slap you with a palm and leave the capital. The world is so great that the government cannot hold on to me..."

This time he traveled through time, and his cultivation level was still the third level of the external realm.

However, in terms of qi and blood strength, it can be compared with the average external level peak.

The physical strength is also comparable to that of the internal masters.

In terms of combat power, in the golden body world, a person who has just become an internal realm may not be able to defeat him.

From a certain level, it can barely be listed in the inner world.

But, of course, this is still a brag.

After all, he is not an internal master, and after all, he still does not have the kind of hidden power that hurts people.

But it is enough to scare this middle-aged man who is not good at martial arts.

"Master...Master..."

The middle-aged man's body was weak and cried and shouted, "I'll make a living, do you want to be so cruel?"

Tang Kong breathed and said, "I can't find anyone. You just happened to bump into me and I'm going to send a pillow when I'm sleepy... You're here, so let's cooperate a little, otherwise I'll be really cruel."

The middle-aged man said, "I said... I can't do it..."

He lived in the capital for twenty years.

He was also in the capital for the rebellion twelve years ago.

Although the people at the bottom cannot understand some things, they are not completely unaware of them.

"The rebellion twelve years ago was actually recorded by the court." The middle-aged man thought of something and hesitated for a moment.

"The success and defeat of the enemy may not be true. Even if it is true, it will definitely be deleted or even adulterated." Tang Kong patted his shoulder and said, "What I want to listen to is true."

"The villain knows not much."
Chapter completed!