Looking at the crowds rushing to buy, the sloppy old man smiled, stroked his beard and boasted.
Just then, a man with glasses carrying a woman on his back came to the stall.
"Master, can my friend's injuries be cured?" the man with glasses asked anxiously.
The man with glasses put the woman down from his back. Everyone looked at him and gasped. The woman's body was covered with wounds, some of which were bleeding. Her face was as pale as paper, her breathing was extremely weak, and she had fallen into a coma.
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"Hey boy, is this your girlfriend? How did she fall like this? Hurry and take her to the hospital!"
"Yes, it's so serious, it will be too late if we delay any longer!"
A kind-hearted person in the crowd advised.
"Oh right! Didn't you just say that your medicinal wine can save people with just a breath of air? Then we'll believe you if you can save this girl. You're not bragging, are you?"
"Yes, yes, yes, if you can save her, I'll buy a box of medicinal wine!"
"You're not a liar, are you? Don't buy it!"
“…”
Seeing several passers-by making a fuss and ruining his business, the sloppy old man could no longer bear it.
"Who said I can't save her? I'll show you how to save her right now. If I can't wake her up in more than three minutes, I'll give you this medicinal wine for free!"
"And I'll pay you with my life!"
The sloppy old man puffed his beard and glared, and took out a test tube from his arms with a painful look, then reached out and took out a porcelain bowl from the tricycle, poured some of the contents of the test tube into it, and then took out a bottle of mineral water and poured it into the bowl to dilute it.
After stirring evenly, he fed it to the woman. In less than a minute, the woman miraculously opened her eyes.
This action immediately shocked everyone present!
"Miracle doctor, you can save this life!"
“I’ll buy three bottles!”
“…”
Looking at the people around him rushing to buy, the sloppy old man smiled in a very obscene way, but his eyes were on the man with glasses.
He stroked his beard and stretched out his wrinkled right hand.
"Young man, I saved your wife. This is a special medicinal wine. The price is different from the one on the bus. Look at this money..."
"You damn liar, give me back my money!"
I don’t know who yelled.
The sloppy old man's face changed drastically. He turned over smoothly and sat on the tricycle. He kicked his slippered feet hard and disappeared from everyone's sight at a speed of 60 miles per hour!
"Fuck, master!"
"Tall ass man, you've taken the money, but you haven't given me the medicinal wine yet!"
"Chase after them!"
“…”
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Qiao Yuan's gaze lingered on the injured woman for a while, then he left the scene. In less than ten minutes, he caught the sloppy old man who had cheated people and sent him to the nearby police station.
"Young man, you're finished. Do you know who you caught?" The sloppy old man who was locked in the solitary confinement room looked at Qiao Yuan angrily.
"Oh? Besides being a Level 3 Awakener, what else do you have?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the sloppy old man instantly quieted down and looked up and down at Qiao Yuan.
"I can't tell. We are actually in the same industry. Never mind... I won't argue with you, young man. I can go out by myself later." The old man folded his arms, found a chair and sat down leisurely.
Qiao Yuan, who was originally planning to leave, stopped and turned to look at the old man.
"I don't think you can get out."
"Young man, don't be so confident. They promise to ask me to leave after they finish recording my statement. Do you believe it?" The old man crossed his legs and kept swinging his slippers, looking fearless.
"I bet they'll give you a good beating."
"Young man, you don't know your place. I know from your expression that you will meet with a bloody disaster!"
"Can you tell fortunes?" Qiao Yuan asked.
"Of course, having many skills is always a burden. Besides my medical skills of bringing the dead back to life, I also know fortune-telling, horoscope reading, divination, tarot card reading... and so much more!"
"Your so-called resurrection is just a gimmick of using diluted spiritual fluid and using fake goods to deceive people?"
snort!
The old man, who was seen through, twisted his butt, turned his back to Qiao Yuan, and did not continue to refute.
"Actually, I can tell fortunes too. I calculated that not only will you be severely beaten today, but you'll also have to spend the New Year in prison!"
After saying this, Qiao Yuan turned around and left the scene. It was almost time, and if he was any later he would miss the bus.
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"I, Wu Banxian, was not brought up to be scared!"
The old man patted his clothes with a look of disdain, and only frowned suspiciously after Qiao Yuan walked away.
Then he took out a few copper coins from his pocket and tossed them up.
The moment he landed, the old man counted with his fingers and his face suddenly changed.
"Oh no! I'm going to be in danger of bloodshed and imprisonment!"
At this moment, several sheriffs came over. When they saw the old man, they were shocked and asked, "Wu Banxian, why are you here?"
After several sheriffs exchanged glances, they bent down and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, but we've received orders from above. We have to give you a good beating and then make you watch the Spring Festival Gala in prison..."
The old man stiffened, his mouth twitching. He looked at the approaching sheriff and said through gritted teeth, "Can you tell me the name of that young man?"
"We don't know either, we just know it's a big deal."
"How big is it? Bigger than the patrol?"
The sheriff shook his head.
"Bigger than the captain?"
The sheriff shook his head.
"Bigger than the person in charge?"
The sheriff nodded.
The old man was so frightened that he jumped up in an instant, his facial features squeezed together, and his face suddenly became extremely bitter.
"You guys go ahead and do it."
"Don't show mercy when you beat me. Use a belt and dip it in salt water as you whip me. It's just the right disinfectant. I'm not worthy of being called a half-immortal. I actually offended such a powerful figure without even knowing it. I really deserve a beating!"
The old man unbuttoned his pants, lay on the chair, and waited to be beaten.
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