"There's no evidence proving which side is genuine."

"Simple, these kinds of things are my specialty."

Ren Feng smiled slightly as he looked at the person groaning on the ground, shouting in pain, but his eyes were squinted like he was sneakily observing the unfolding events.

Moreover, although he shouted in pain, he still had the energy to roll around.

This acting is a bit over-the-top.

Ren Feng squatted down and looked at this con artist.

"Where does it hurt?"

"Here, here."

"Is your waist hurting?" Ren Feng asked.

"And here, here, here." The con artist was pointing randomly on his body, "My whole body hurts, oh, it's killing me, he must pay, he hit me, this matter won't be settled easily."

The car owner stood to the side, and the con artist shakily pointed at the car owner, "You hit, hit me, pay, pay."

Ren Feng found it amusing, con artistry, they really know how to play.

"Bro, in my opinion, he indeed hit you, so he should pay for this matter."

The car owner became a bit anxious, while the con artist's eyes brightened, "Yes, yes, bro, you're absolutely right, he hit me, how can he not pay?"

"But, you see, he doesn't look like he's rich, so how about this, I'll pay the money." Ren Feng said with a smile.

The con artist felt a joy inside, today's luck wasn't bad, ran into a fool, but unexpectedly, Ren Feng switched his tone.

"I'll take you straight to the hospital, I'll cover all the medical expenses."

"No need, you, just give me the money directly." The con artist saw that Ren Feng was of the right intention, thus said directly, while still shouting in pain.

"How can that be?" Ren Feng frowned, "Although I didn't hit you, I'm not an irresponsible person. If someone gets hit, they must be taken to the hospital. No worries, I'll cover the medical expenses, we'll go to the hospital."

After speaking, he wanted to help the con artist up.

"Hey, hey, don't touch me, it hurts, it hurts." The con artist immediately cried out when Ren Feng tried to help him, "He hit me too hard, I can't move, just give me the money, don't go to the hospital."

Ren Feng smiled coldly in his heart and continued, "If not going to the hospital, that's fine, I happened to have learned some medical skills, let me take a look."

After speaking, his hands started reaching toward the con artist's body.

"Hey, hey, oh, don't touch me." The con artist cried out.

"It's okay, behave, if you're hurt, you should receive treatment, don't move around." Ren Feng activated True Qi in his hands, and all of a sudden, the con artist felt the hands seemed to carry a scorching heat baking his body, and accompanying a finger down, his body seemed to become unbearably itchy.

Endure!

Must endure, otherwise it'll be exposed!

The con artist had an uncomfortable expression on his face, and as Ren Feng's hands brushed over, his body became increasingly hot and itchy, making him want to scratch constantly.

"Oh dear, your injuries are indeed severe." Ren Feng said while using True Qi.

So uncomfortable, really uncomfortable, the con artist was already starting to move his body uneasily, both hands couldn't stop wanting to scratch.

Quite able to endure, huh, Ren Feng chuckled, let's see how long you can endure.

"Hmm, rib seems broken, heart seems at risk, stomach problematic too, kidneys not working." Ren Feng said earnestly, matching his serious expression and gestures, quite like a doctor, but those around hearing Ren Feng say this, couldn't help but want to laugh.

But the next moment, the con artist lying on the ground suddenly shouted loudly, "I can't take it anymore."

In an instant got up from the ground, then started a wild scratching at his body, seemingly the harder he scratched, the more comfortable he felt.

"Indeed a con artist." People around saw the con artist suddenly rise and couldn't help but laugh, this guy was too amusing, terrible acting.

Ren Feng looked puzzled, "Huh, turns out you're fine, that's good, no need to go to the hospital."

The con artist couldn't stop scratching, showing a comfortable expression, after a while, he reacted, looking at Ren Feng still smilingly staring at him, his face flushed with anger.

"I, I feel dizzy." The con artist pretended to be unable to stand steady, then swayed and fell down again, but this time closer to the car.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding people couldn't hold back anymore, burst into laughter, first time seeing con artistry performed like this, impressive.

Seeing the con artist lying back on the ground pretending to be dead, Ren Feng said blandly, "Bro, your acting is way too over-the-top, stop pretending, get up."

The con artist held a fire inside, why does today's script feel a bit off, normally his cons wouldn't go like this.

Not getting up, simply not getting up, today if you don't give me money, I'll persist.

Ren Feng saw the con artist still wouldn't get up, squatted directly, and with a finger point, the con artist instantly reacted like getting electrocuted.

The car owner breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he was proven right, otherwise he'd really be in trouble.

"Stop pretending, he didn't hit you, even con artistry is creative with you." Ren Feng said blandly.

The con artist continued the argument, "Who said he didn't hit me, he indeed hit me today, this is internal injury, do you understand? I'm telling you, if he doesn't give me money today, he won't leave."

Bai Xiaoyue said coldly, "You'd better say that in jail."

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