Chapter 113: The Old Things of Twelve Years Ago
Bang Bang Bang!
Bang bang bang!
The back alley of the restaurant!
Tang Kong beat up the middle-aged man!
This thing is a fake!
"Want to cheat the poor?"
"You liar, you are so daring!"
"Poor Dao can't kill you!"
Tang Kong beat him up before he held up the rotten iron card and said, "To be honest, what the hell is this? I know this one is fake......
The middle-aged man had a blue nose and swollen face, and said: "I found someone to fake this, but what I said before is true, I really fished out this kind of thing from the moat before, and then a Taoist priest bought it from me." Afterward...... I fished out two more and were bought by a Taoist priest, so I thought, find a blacksmith, make a few fakes, find a few Taoist priests, and sell them. ”
Tang Kong threw the iron card and said, "How many have you sold?"
The middle-aged man lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Four." ”
Tang Kong said hesitantly: "Is someone really fooled?"
The middle-aged man covered his chin and said, "Those Taoist priests seem to really know the patterns on it, and they think this is a Taoist treasure." ”
Tang Kong showed a deep groan.
If what the middle-aged man said is true, then the iron plate back then may really be the treasure of the Daomen, and although these are imitations, the patterns on them may be some lost runes.
If this iron card is purely fake, it is not easy to successfully deceive those Taoist priests who walk the rivers and lakes.
Let's go back and identify it.
But now......
"You said that twenty years ago, you ate mixed rice in the capital?"
"Yes...... Yes, the villain came to the capital to eat 20 years ago, and a few years ago he helped people carry things, and then the person who fished the moat died, so he let the villain replace him. ”
"So, you're cleaning the river?"
"Yes, yes. ”
"Be a liar once in a while?" Tang Kong's eyes were full of disdain.
"It's not just by chance. When the middle-aged man saw this disdainful look, he couldn't help but justify: "There are often." ”
"......" Tang Kong felt that this product seemed to have misunderstood something, but he seemed to think of another point, and suddenly lifted his collar and said, "In this way, you know a lot of people?"
"This ...... It's okay......" the middle-aged man hesitated.
"I'm going to ask for some information. Tang Kong said: "In the capital, who is the most well-informed?"
"This ...... It's hard to say......" The middle-aged man was responding like this, but when he saw the fierce light in the eyes of this Taoist priest, he immediately responded: "Among the people I know, I am the most well-informed. ”
"You are the most well-informed person in the capital?" Tang Kong was really a little surprised.
"Not the most well-informed. The middle-aged man sneered: "But I have heard a lot of news myself, and among the people I know, there is indeed no one else who knows more about trivial matters than me." ”
"That's good. ”
Tang Kong stretched out his hand, took out a silver tael, and said: "Poor Dao has something to ask you, as long as you can answer, this ingot of silver tael will belong to you." ”
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up, but his heart jumped, and he said with a bitter face: "What if you 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 in a cold voice: "If you know, but don't say it, the poor way will hang you up and beat you! Moreover, if you don't know, for the sake of this ingot, pretend to know, and deceive the poor road, that poor road will make you die a miserable death!"
The middle-aged man's heart jumped, he almost cried, and muttered, "I know that money is not easy to earn." ”
Tang Kong lifted his collar and said, "Whatever you know, just say it." ”
The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and said, "What does the Dao Chief want to know?"
Tang Kong approached and said, "Twelve years ago, the kings rebelled, and everything began and ended. ”
The middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, he shook his head again and again, and was about to wave his hand.
Tang Kong didn't say much, and pointed with his left hand.
Poof!
There's an extra hole in the wall!
"Guess this point is on your head, so will your head be like this wall, a little hole?"
Tang Kong said with a smile: "There is a hole in the wall, it is still a wall, but there is a hole in the head, although people are still people, but the living will become dead." ”
The middle-aged man didn't expect that he wanted to cheat a sum of money, but he bumped into someone he couldn't provoke, and said in a trembling voice: "Murder...... Breaking the law ......"
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, which is unique to the masters of the inner realm. ”
The middle-aged man inexplicably felt that the delicate face and kind smile of this Taoist priest were extremely hateful.
Tang Kong said slowly: "The finger of the poor dao, even if it is a product in the outer realm, it is difficult to display it, because the poor dao is a master in the inner realm, there is such a kung fu, you can slap it on your body with one palm, but it will attack every few days, so that you are worse off than dead, and finally die." Although the laws in the capital are strict, but the poor road slapped you, and then left the capital, the world is so big, the government can't hold the poor road......"
His real body crossed this time, and his cultivation was still the third grade of the outer realm.
It's just that in terms of the strength of qi and blood, it can be compared to the peak of ordinary external realms.
And the strength of the physical body can also be compared to the master of the inner realm.
When it comes to combat power, in the Golden Body World, the characters who have just become the inner realm may not be able to defeat him.
On a certain level, it can barely be listed in the ranks of the inner realm.
It's just that this is naturally bragging.
After all, he is not a master of the inner realm, and after all, he still doesn't have that kind of hurtful dark energy.
But it was enough to scare this middle-aged man who didn't know martial arts.
"Dao Chief...... The Taoist ......"
The middle-aged man's body was weak, crying and shouting: "I'll just eat with a mouthful, do you want to be so ruthless?"
Tang Kong exhaled and said, "Poor Dao, it's not like you can't find someone, you happened to bump into it yourself, and you fell asleep and came to send a pillow...... You're here, so cooperate a little, otherwise the poor road is really ruthless. ”
The middle-aged man said, "I said...... I said I can't do it......"
He lived in the capital for twenty years.
Twelve years ago, he was also in the capital.
Although the people at the bottom are not clear about some things, they are not completely ignorant.
"The rebellion twelve years ago is actually recorded in the imperial court. The middle-aged man thought of something again and hesitated.
"What is recorded in the record may not be true, and even if it is true, it must be deleted or even adulterated. Tang Kong patted him on the shoulder and said, "What I want to listen to is true." ”
"The villain doesn't know much, but it's not much. ”
"Say as much as you want. ”