บท 669: Poisoning

Dhuta Kingkong was actually not a monk at all. Although he had a bald head, the dirty open leather jacket and his single saber in a shabby black scabbard clearly indicated that he was a wandering saberman who occasionally changed jobs to that of a robber.

After his appearance, Shangguan Fei found that he was not the only one who was unfamiliar with this Dhuta Kingkong.

The competition had come up quite suddenly and unexpected, but everyone accepted it since the sponsor was very generous. Not only was there the prize of a hundred thousand silver taels, but there was also the allure of free wine and meat. All of this, however, came under suspicion after people saw this Dhuta Kingkong, who had a weather-beaten face, in person.

"Today's kung fu competition…" Dhuta Kingkong was interrupted by a random voice before he could finish his words. "Where're the hundred thousand silver taels? Take it out so that we can have a look."