Chapter 152 Purple light reappeared, a slap
"Ziguang, how is this possible!"
Lu Qing stared at the old money bag in the old man's hand with an unbelievable look in his eyes.
At this time, in his field of vision, the old money bag was glowing with a faint purple supernatural light.
Although the light was faint, it looked so dazzling in Lu Qing's eyes.
Since he came to this world and awakened his powers, he has only seen this kind of purple light three times.
The first time was when I received the inheritance from the Talisman Sect, and the second time was when I saw the Lihuo Cauldron in the underground cave of the Wei Mansion yesterday.
The third time, it was the old money bag in front of me.
Could it be that this money bag is also a spiritual weapon?
Thoughts flashed through Lu Qing's mind, but before the message on the old wallet appeared.
I saw the man with the moustache grab the money bag, opened it, looked at it, weighed it a few times, and stuffed the money bag into his arms.
Some of the onlookers who knew the nature of the man with a mustache showed contempt when they saw that he was taking advantage of him and still acting like a good boy.
But this guy has a brother-in-law who works as an errand in the county government, and he happens to be in charge of managing this city.
They all have to work in the market to earn a living, and they dare not offend him easily.
So even if some people sympathized with the old man, they still did not speak in the end.
The old man stayed where he was, looking miserable.
He just got this silver coin after going to the city this morning to sell grain.
It is the family’s savings in the past half year.
Him Originally, he wanted to buy some gifts for his granddaughter. She was learning needlework recently, but because she didn’t have a good thimble, her fingers were always pricked, which made him feel distressed.
I just want to take advantage of this trip to the city to buy a better thimble for my granddaughter.
Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened now, and all the money was lost at once.
When I think about going back, I don’t know how to explain it to my son and wife.
The old man's head felt hot, his blood surged up, and with a sudden sound, he bumped into the corner in front of the mustache man's stall.
This change happened so suddenly that it was beyond everyone's expectation.
The onlookers were almost all ordinary people, and no one could react. They could only watch in horror as the old man crashed into the corner.
Just when the old man was about to be splashed with blood, the next moment, a figure appeared in front of him, reaching out and gently pressing the old man's shoulder to stop his momentum of collision.
It was a young man in gorgeous clothes, holding an elf-like little girl in his arms, and a strange little black beast lying on his shoulder, with a smile on his face.
"Old man, even if you feel wronged, you don't have to commit suicide. Otherwise, it will hurt your loved ones and make your enemies happy."
The man with the mustache was even more frightened and yelled: "Old guy, what are you going to do?"
The man with the mustache was terrified. If the old man really died in front of his stall, the county government would definitely come forward, and even his brother-in-law might not be able to help him.
Thinking of this, the man with the mustache stared at the old man fiercely again: "Old guy, if you want to die, you should die somewhere else and stain my stall. Can you afford to pay for it?"
That ferocious look made everyone around him a little scared.
Noisy.
Lu Qing's face sank when he saw that the thing was still uttering evil words. He moved lightly on his feet. In an instant, he was in front of the man with the mustache and slapped him on the face.
The body of the man with the mustache was like a broken sack, spinning several times, falling to the ground, and passed out.
When he looked again, half of his face was swollen to the point of being disfigured, and a few big teeth were mixed with blood and fell to the side.
How strong is Lu Qing now? Even if he restrains 99% of his strength, this slap is not something that the thin body of the mustachioed man can withstand.
Being able to survive was the result of Lu Qing deliberately holding back.
But becoming disabled in the future is inevitable.
Because Lu Qing's palm also had a touch of softness, the damage caused was far from being as simple as it appeared.
There was silence all around.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock.
No one could have imagined that this handsome young man who had been smiling just now would suddenly act so cruelly.
Looking at the face of the man with the mustache, I am afraid that even if he is cured in the future, eating will be a problem.
But for some reason, seeing the miserable state of the mustached man, everyone felt an inexplicable sense of relief rising from their hearts.
Many merchants in the city have long disliked this product.
Had it not been for his good fortune, a brother-in-law who worked as an errand in the county government would have been kicked out of the city long ago.
Now seeing that someone finally came out to deal with him, everyone almost couldn't help but clap their hands and scream.
As for the two guys, seeing how cruel Lu Qing was, they had already hid somewhere.
Slap the mustachioed man half to death, Lu Qing gently picked it up, took out the old money bag from his arms, returned to the old man and handed it to him.
"Old man, this is your thing, please take it back."
The old man looked at Lu Qing blankly, and only came to his senses when the money bag fell on his hand.
He hurriedly said: "Young man, you hit someone, hurry up and leave, otherwise you won't be able to leave when the government officials come!"
He said quickly: "Yes, yes, this man's brother-in-law is an errand in the county government. He is not easy to mess with. Young man, you'd better leave quickly."
The onlookers also said one after another.
Although Lu Qing's clothes are extraordinary, he should be a young master from some family.
But in everyone's hearts, the majesty of the county government is still very important, and no force in the city dares to openly confront it.
"It doesn't matter, this person used fake antiques to blackmail the elderly, and almost killed someone. I think even the county government can't openly cover up such behavior, right?" Lu Qing said lightly.
Everyone was speechless.
I feel that this young man is really naive. If the county government is really so fair, how could Chen Jackal be able to live freely in this city for so long?
"Old man, there are so many people here, why don't you let me escort you out."
Seeing that everyone was silent, Lu Qing said to the old man again.
The old man had long thought of opening this place. He could remember the indifferent expressions of these people watching before.
Now that he has exposed his wealth, he doesn't dare to stay here anymore.
"Then I'll trouble you, little brother." The old man said with gratitude on his face.
Lu Qing took the old man out.
As he was about to walk out of the street, he paused.
He said calmly: "By the way, if people from the county government come later and want to hold someone accountable, you can ask them to go to Wei Mansion to find me. My name is Lu Qing."
After that, Lu Qing left with the old man.
Only a group of people were left staring at their departure in stunned silence.
(End of this chapter)
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