MTL - I Can See Through All Information-Chapter 152 Purple light reappears, a slap

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Chapter 152 Purple light reappears, a slap

 “Purple light, 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 coming to this world and awakening his powers, he has only seen this kind of purple light three times.

The first time was when I received the inheritance of the Divine Talisman Sect, and the second time was when I saw the Lihuo Cauldron in the underground cave of 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.

The man with the mustache grabbed the money bag, opened it, looked at it, weighed it a few times, and stuffed the money bag into his arms.

"Three or two is three or two, I'm unlucky, old guy, be careful next time when you walk. Fortunately, what you encounter is my thing. I am a kind-hearted person, so I will let you go this time. If it were anyone else, I would designate you." You can’t be put in jail!”

The old man's head felt hot, his blood surged up, and with a sudden "wow" sound, he hit the corner in front of the mustache man's stall.

  It is the family’s savings in the past half year.

 Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened now, and all the money was lost in one fell swoop.

“Old man, even if you feel wronged, you don’t have to commit suicide. Otherwise, wouldn’t it mean that your loved ones will suffer and your enemies will be happy?”

 So even if some people sympathized with the old man, they still did not speak in the end.

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.

 The old man stayed where he was, looking sad.

The man with the mustache was terrified. If the old man really died in front of his stall, the county magistrate would definitely come forward, and even his brother-in-law might not be able to help him deal with it.

 The man with the mustache said fiercely.

The man with the mustache was even more frightened and yelled: "Old guy, what are you going to do?"

Seeing that 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 shoulders to stop his momentum of collision.

They all have to work in the market to earn a living, and they dare not offend him easily.

 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.

  Nearly all of the onlookers were ordinary people. No one could react. They could only watch in horror as the old man crashed into the corner.

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, smiling.

 Seeing that someone stopped the old man, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

 When I think about going back, I don’t know how to explain it to my son and wife.

He just got this silver coin after going to the city this morning to sell grain.

Among the onlookers, those 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.

This change happened suddenly and beyond everyone's expectation.

I just wanted to take advantage of this trip to the city to buy a better thimble for my granddaughter.

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. You have stained 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 this thing was still uttering evil words. He moved lightly and 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 torn sack, spinning several times, falling to the ground, and passed out.

When he looked again, half of his face was swollen and a few big teeth were mixed with blood and fell to the side. How strong Lu Qing was now, even if he had restrained 99% of his strength, this slap was not something that the thin body of the mustachioed man could withstand.

 The fact that he was able to survive was the result of Lu Qing deliberately holding back.

  However, it is certain that you will become disabled in the future.

 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 sudden 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 mustached man, I am afraid that even if he is cured in the future, eating will be a problem.

 But for some reason, everyone felt an inexplicable sense of relief rising from their hearts when they saw the miserable state of the mustached man.

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.

After slapping 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 then he came to his senses after the money bag fell into his hand.

He hurriedly said: "Young man, you hit someone, leave quickly, otherwise you won't be able to leave when the government officials come!"

"Yes, yes, this man's brother-in-law is an errand in the county government's office. He is not someone to be trifled with. Young man, you'd better leave as soon as possible."

 The onlookers also said one after another.

Although Lu Qing's clothes are extraordinary, he should be the son of 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 this kind of 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 can this 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 **** 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 his wealth has been exposed, he doesn't dare to stay here anymore.

 “Then please trouble me, little brother.” The old man said with gratitude on his face.

Lu Qing took the old man outside.

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 find someone to hold accountable, you can ask them to go to Wei Mansion to look for me. My name is Lu Qing."

 After saying that, Lu Qing took the old man and left.

 Only a group of people were left standing in stunned silence as they watched their departure.

 (End of this chapter)