Saint Lord Taichu said to him at the time, "What other questions do you have? Say them all at once. What exactly did you do to wrong me before? Why are so many people outside talking about all the terrible things you've done? Why is that?"
Tieqiu lowered his head like a child who had made a grave mistake. In truth, he had no idea how he should explain himself to Saint Lord Taichu. He only knew that his life had been a complete mess.
Saint Lord Taichu said to him, "Don't say anything else now. Just tell me, how many people have you secretly beaten up? How many people have you injured? Did you pay their medical bills?"
Saint Lord Taichu's questions left him somewhat stunned. Every time he finished beating someone, let alone paying medical bills, he would not give them a single cent. He would even keep spitting into their mouths, and would sometimes urinate on their heads. Such humiliating acts were something only Tieqiu could do.
Saint Lord Taichu slapped him across the face and said, "I'm asking you a question. Are you mute? Don't you know how to answer?"
"Tell me quickly. Who else have you fought with lately? If you tell the truth, I'll still respect you as a man. But if you lie, don't blame me for being rude."
The Rice Shop owner slowly hobbled out of the room. Saint Lord Taichu said to him, "Do you see this? This is your disciple's handiwork. If I hadn't been there at the time, your disciple might have beaten my son to death. My son is naturally honest and simple-minded too. After being beaten, he didn't even know how to fight back. He was pinned to the ground and bullied at will."
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