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Chapter 1599 Fighting Wisdom

Seeing Zhang Fan sizing him up, the middle-aged man lowered his head subconsciously. However, this was not the first time that Zhang Fan and the middle-aged man met. He had already seen the middle-aged man's face clearly. Zhang Fan was sizing him up deliberately this time.

Yes, because he wanted to speak like a middle-aged man.

"Senior, you have always been dedicated to getting rid of evil spirits. You are definitely a role model for people in Xuanmen." Zhang Fan praised the middle-aged man.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the middle-aged man chuckled.

"However, I think your wealth is not clean!" Zhang Fan said.

Zhang Fan saw that there was a large amount of dark red light condensing in the middle-aged man's Wealth Palace. This appearance proved that the middle-aged man's money came from an evil source!

Zhang Fan's words did not surprise the middle-aged man, but there was a hint of unnaturalness on his face. The middle-aged man laughed dryly, and said, "I am your age, and the world is very complicated."

Chaos, not all money can be obtained through formal means, you are too young and do not understand our original social background."

"I understand your original social background. The society has just developed, and there are many wastes waiting for improvement. The laws and regulations are not yet complete. It is difficult to obtain large amounts of wealth using traditional methods. You can often find a way out and earn a lot of money by taking the wrong path.

The bowl is full.

But if you are playing a marginal game, it is impossible for your face to have an appearance that shows that your wealth comes from a shady origin. Judging from your appearance, your wealth is stained with blood. This has nothing to do with your social background. This is

In all dynasties and under any social background, it was all ill-gotten wealth!" Zhang Fan originally wanted to make a fuss about the appearance of the middle-aged man, but Zhang Fan could not give up his plan just because of his explanation, not to mention,

What Zhang Fan said is true.

A dark red line extends from the dark red light of the middle-aged man's Wealth and Silk Palace, reaching the middle-aged man's Yintang position. Hanging in this Yintang position is a ring condensed by the blood evil spirit.

Once a person carries a life on his body, a large amount of blood evil energy will be condensed in the Yintang position, and this blood evil energy will be in the shape of a ball, with no gaps in the middle, let alone a ring shape.

As more and more lives are lost, this bloody evil will become more and more intense, the area will become larger and larger, and it will continue to spread to the roots of the mountains.

There is a ring-shaped face with blood evil energy in the Yintang position, which means that although the person has no life on his body, his hands are stained with a lot of blood, such as beating someone to death, beating someone to death, or framing someone and imprisoning them, etc.

Wait for this kind of situation.

And the middle-aged man’s ill-gotten wealth comes from the blood on his hands!

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the middle-aged man laughed dryly. He didn't know how to answer Zhang Fan's words, so he had to change the subject and said: "Master Zhang, drink water... drink water..."

As the middle-aged man spoke, he pushed the water in front of Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan opened the bottle, took a sip, and said, "Why don't you take me to meet your friend first? I'm asking someone to do something, so I should meet them in advance and get them some gifts."

"No...it's not necessary." The middle-aged man waved his hand, "We have a good relationship."

"Then when the time comes, will you go see your friends by yourself, or will you

Shall I go with you to meet your friends?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.

"I can just go by myself." The middle-aged man replied happily.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan glanced at the middle-aged man, and then said: "I have a friend who resells antiques. He showed me the wooden fish. He said that the wooden fish is not a modern thing, but an old object.

It’s worth a lot of money. You’ve stained your hands with blood for money and wealth before, and now you won’t let me go with you. This…is this friend of yours not a Taoist master, but an expert in antique appraisal?”

The meaning of Zhang Fan's words is very obvious. Zhang Fan is worried that the middle-aged man has embezzled his wooden fish. However, he is doing this from the perspective of money, not from the evil spirit wrapped in the wooden fish.

of.

What Zhang Fan said not only achieved the purpose of questioning the middle-aged man, but also did not make the middle-aged man feel like he was being seen through. If a middle-aged man does not have this feeling of being seen through, he will subconsciously relax his vigilance, let alone

If a dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, this will play a huge role in protecting Zhang Fan's own safety.

"Master Zhang, you misunderstood. I know you are afraid that I will sell your wooden fish to make money." The middle-aged man smiled hoarsely, "Actually, my assets are enough to live on now, and I don't need the money from selling wooden fish at all.

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"Who in this world is afraid of having more money?" Zhang Fan asked back, and then continued, "Also, the money you get from selling this wooden fish is likely to far exceed your current assets. Over the years, the auction industry has emerged

It’s not uncommon for antiques to be extremely valuable.”

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth trembled slightly. Zhang Fan was right. No one in this world thinks they have too much money. In recent years, sky-high prices have frequently appeared in auction houses.

Antiques, and what’s more, Zhang Fan could see from his face that he had not hesitated to get blood on his hands for money.

With so many facts before him, the middle-aged man didn't know how to refute Zhang Fan.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was a little awkward.

After about seven or eight minutes, Li Kui slowly went downstairs, rubbing his sleepy eyes. After seeing the middle-aged man and Zhang Fan, Li Kui smiled and said hello to them. He also discovered this.

There was an awkward atmosphere around them, so he took the initiative to come over and chatted happily with the two of them. After the awkward atmosphere completely disappeared, Li Kui left on his own initiative.

"Senior, I hope you can understand my doubts about you." Zhang Fan looked at the middle-aged man with a sincere face and said, "I am very grateful that you can find a friend to help me answer my questions. It is easy for you to prove your innocence.

That is to take me to meet your friend. If your friend is really a powerful Taoist practitioner, then why should I doubt you? If I doubt you again, I will feel shameless.

Got it!"

Zhang Fan's words were well-founded and had already pushed the middle-aged man into a corner. If the middle-aged man didn't take Zhang Fan to see his friends, it would prove that he was really evil, and Zhang Fan would have even more reasons.

Don't give wooden fish to middle-aged men.

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhang Fan, smacked his lips and said, "In that case, I will take you to meet this friend of mine."

"Isn't that right? I should pay them a visit because they helped me." Zhang Fan said with a smile.

(End of chapter)


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