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The old man was dressed plainly, with patches all over his clothes, in stark contrast to the tall man.

"I'm afraid the two masters remembered it wrong. Although the villain sells cooked food, he is still very hygienic. As for what the two masters said about eating bad stomachs, this is absolutely non-existent." The old man looked Although he sounds humble, he speaks with confidence.

What he did is what he did, and what he didn’t do would never admit it. As soon as the two masters came here, they swear at themselves, saying that they bought food at their place during the day, and then ate their stomachs badly. Find yourself to settle accounts.

This is simply nonsense. He has been a street peddler for more than ten years, and nothing similar has happened in the past ten years.

In terms of hygiene, it is absolutely safe. Even if it is so unclean, you will never have diarrhea.

Otherwise, it is impossible for the old man to have opened a shop on the street for so many years.

"Fart." Hearing the old man say that, it completely angered the two tall men.

"You mean our buddies will talk nonsense?" As he spoke, the tall and tall man stared angrily, as if he was about to eat an old man.

"Don't dare." Seeing that the tall man was about to get angry, the old man shook his head quickly.

The two tall men in front of me are none other than cultivators in the City of Sin. They usually run rampant and often bully ordinary people like them, so they are afraid to avoid them.

The old man himself didn't know how he provoked these two people. He was usually honest and unassuming, so how did he provoke these two evil stars.

"I said it was your food that ruined your stomach. It's your food that ruined your stomach. Don't shirk responsibility for me." One of the two tall men stood up and said unreasonably to the old man.

The old man knew that he couldn't offend them, so he nodded and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, you two."

"Hmph." Seeing that the old man had admitted his mistake, the arrogance of the two tall men increased instead of retreating.

"You said you ate my brother's stomach, how should I pay for it?" One of the tall men asked the old man in an aggressive tone.

"The two masters calm down." The old man was frightened all of a sudden: "The villain is just a small business, and how can I pay the two masters tomorrow."

Seeing that he had to pay the compensation, the old man panicked instantly, since he was in a small business.

He set up a stall on the street from dawn to dusk, and he could only earn five copper coins all day long. This is still when the business is relatively good, and if the business is not good, he can't earn a single copper coin.

Afraid that the tall man would make him lose money, the old man was a little bit prepared, and he didn't know what to do.

The old man is Fang, but the tall man doesn't care about his life or death: "Whether you are in a small business or a big business, we don't care about our brother's business."

"Our brothers have bought food from you for half a day, and they have ruined our stomachs. Now you have to give us an explanation."

"Let's put it this way, take out ten silver coins, and this matter will be settled, otherwise." The tall man snorted coldly twice, full of threats.

It seems to be telling the old man, if you don't take out ten silver coins, then today's solution will not be so simple.

"Gentlemen, please spare me." Seeing the tall man wanting to take out ten silver coins, the old man panicked for a moment.

Ten silver coins, that's a thousand copper coins. I only earn three copper coins a day on average, only thirty copper coins a month, and only three silver coins a year. The tall man actually asks for three years of money from himself.

Among them, this does not include the old man's daily expenses and the money for seeing a doctor when he is usually sick. It is no bragging to say that the old man does not even have a single silver coin.

Even if the old man sold all his belongings, he still couldn't make up the ten silver coins that the tall man asked for.

"I don't even have ten silver coins for all the villain's belongings, so don't forget about the villain, don't be as knowledgeable as the villain." The old man knelt down in front of the tall man, begging for mercy. .

The old man doesn't care about his face anymore. Face is worthless in front of life. For the old man now, as long as he can survive, nothing is important.

"No, ten silver coins, even one less." The tall man's tone was very tough, and he insisted on ten coins before letting the old man go.

This made the old man very anxious, ten silver coins, even if he tried everything he could, he still couldn't get the ten silver coins together.

"Masters, please, I really don't have ten silver coins." The old man burst into tears.

"Is this good? The villain sells all his belongings to the two masters, and just asks the two masters to let the villain go, okay?" The old man has tried everything he can, just to let the tall man let him go.

But the tall man didn't want to let the old man go, so he sneered and said firmly, "No."

"Just adding up all your belongings may not be able to have a silver coin. We don't do business at a loss." The tall man said.

After hearing this answer, the old man's face went dark, and he was completely finished, because these people are all cultivators, and they cannot be provoked.

If he couldn't meet the requirements of a tall man, he might be killed. In the city of sin, there were no laws or laws.

As long as you are strong, you are the heavenly king and Lao Tzu. Ordinary people like the old man are human beings who are at the mercy of others.

The old man had already said everything he could do, and even sold his property, but the tall and tall man still didn't buy it, and he didn't let him go. This made the old man's only hope of survival instantly shattered.

"Old man, how about if you crawl on the ground like a dog and bark twice, we will let you go?" One of the tall men thought of something funny and said to the old man.

This proposal was instantly supported by another tall man: "Good idea."

"It's decided as soon as possible." Another tall man said to the old man: "As long as you do what we said, we can forget the past and don't want the ten silver coins. What do you think?"

"Okay, it's a deal." Seeing the tall man let go, the old man instantly had hope of survival again.

The tall man nodded and looked at the old man jokingly: "You just need to do what we ask."

The old man looked happy, rolled up his sleeves and was about to crawl on the ground.

"Wait a moment!"