"Where did such a man come from?"

What Meng Fan didn't expect was that Duan Zhengwu also quietly appeared beside him, staring at the bald monk, and muttering to himself, his expression slightly solemn.

This made Meng Fan couldn't help but rejoice, fortunately, the bald monk was not an enemy, and hurriedly made a gesture to Duan Zhengwu, indicating that he was not an enemy.

And the bald monk also brightened his eyes at this time, and glanced at Meng Fan's side a few times.

This made Meng Fan surprised, could it be that the bald monk could see Duan Zheng Dance in the state of his hidden soul?

At the same time, I can't help but feel a little, who is more powerful in the bald monk or Duan Zheng dance?

But he quickly dispelled the dangerous idea.

Whoever wins on either side won, it won't do him any good.

On the one hand, he is the God of Wealth who generates income for Mo Li, on the other hand, he has repeatedly helped himself, and then he has to help himself obtain the allies of the immortal fire, and it will not be beneficial for him to fight on both sides.

"Two distinguished guests, the head of the house has not come out of retreat, I am Su Pei, the daughter of the head of the house, and please enter the sect to drink two cups of hot tea, and talk slowly about something. ”

According to Meng Fan's instructions, Su Pei saluted the bald monk and Ouyang Yunyi, and then personally led them to the sect.

"This girl is good-looking, and she understands etiquette, which is good. Ouyang Yunyi walked respectfully beside the bald monk, secretly glanced at Su Pei a few times, and said secretly in his heart, "If the surname Meng is here, he will definitely attack this girl, hey, the surname Meng is too bad." ”

When he thought about it like this, he didn't notice that Meng Fan, who was walking behind him, kept looking at the bulging backpack on his body, his starry eyes were shining, and he licked his lips.

"Why did Ouyang Yunyi carry so many valuable things?"

Meng Fan felt that if he could get the things in Ouyang Yunyi's backpack, he would almost be able to solve the current difficulties, and he suddenly had a plan in his heart.

Stepping on the shiny stone slabs, the group soon walked through the square and arrived at the banquet hall.

Su Pei waved away the disciples who followed, leaving only Meng Fan to sit beside him, and after a few words of greeting with the bald monk and Ouyang Yunyi, he personally poured tea for the two, Meng Fan swept the surroundings and found that Duan Zhengwu had disappeared again.

The white mist slowly rose from the teacup, and after a while, a good smell of tea diffused in the hall.

Maybe Duan Zhengwu was gone, his bald head returned to his previous calm and sluggish appearance, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, while Ouyang Yunyi took out a bottle of nail polish from his backpack and opened his mouth.

"This Miss Su, we don't have any other ideas when we come to your faction, thinking that the transportation in the mountains is inconvenient, so we came to sell some things, you see this nail polish, the luster is dazzling, full of elegant taste, just like the tea you just poured, it is not ordinary, to tell the truth, this nail polish was used by Nuwa when she created people, and it was applied on ...... hands."

Ouyang Yunyi talked endlessly, and the bald monk nodded approvingly, and he spoke even more fancily.

Su Pei bent the corners of her mouth helplessly, glanced at Meng Fan, and saw that Meng Fan was also smiling strangely, so she had to listen patiently.

After a long while, Ouyang Yunyi finished speaking, and politely handed the nail polish to Su Pei's hand, with a touch of solemnity in his eyebrows: "Girl, how much do you guess it costs to sell for such nail polish?"

Su Pei opened the bottle and smelled it, the elegant fragrance was refreshing, it was indeed not a stall, and she opened her mouth: "A few hundred yuan, right?"

"A few hundred yuan?" Ouyang Yunyi seemed to be insulted, his face sank, "Such a good thing is worth millions, but girl, you are all over the country, I can make an exception to give you a discount, as long as you are ninety-nine hundred thousand, as the daughter of the head of the family, you should not mind this little money, but you can get such a ......"

Su Pei interrupted Ouyang Yunyi's words with a smile: "It's just that the little girl doesn't have the habit of wiping this, so it's okay not to buy it?"

"Don't buy it?" Ouyang Yunyi suddenly became serious, and his two eyebrows squeezed to the middle, "We trekked through mountains and rivers, and finally came to your sect, but it is not okay not to buy it, see the master next to me, if you don't buy it, you have to take his three palms, forget it, see that your cultivation is not high, just take my three palms!"

The bald monk looked up at Ouyang Yunyi, as if he was a little dissatisfied with his own assertion.

Su Pei smiled dumbly, and glanced at Meng Fan as if asking for help.

"This is really a good thing!" Meng Fan took the nail polish from Su Pei's hand, glanced at it a little exaggeratedly, and then let Su Pei stretch out her white and slender fingers and carefully wipe them on her nails, and suddenly there was a warm and jade-like luster, and exclaimed, "It's a bit of a loss for this thing to sell for 998,000! I think it should be sold higher." ”

"Uh......" Ouyang Yunyi heard what Meng Fan said, and felt that Meng Fan had a problem with his brain, he and the bald monk clearly came to blackmail, and moved his mouth, "This brother...... You're really a knowledgeable person, and we're really selling cheaply. ”

Moreover, he didn't know what was going on, since he saw Meng Fan at the mountain gate, his heart felt very heavy, as if something was pressing, and he always felt that something bad would happen, as if he had seen that person.

"That's it!" At this time, Meng Fan waved his hand heroically and said sonorously, "Our Yuxian faction is a big faction, and the most important thing is money, how many things you bring here, I want them all!"

When the bald monk heard this, he raised his head and glanced at Meng Fan, his eyes mixed with a hint of excitement.

When Ouyang Yunyi heard this, he couldn't care about the weird feeling in his heart, and said, "It's enough for you, it's so refreshing!"

"It's just ......" Meng Fan scratched his head, "It's just that the head of the house is closed, and we can't open the vault!"

"You kid is playing tricks!" Ouyang Yunyi raised his eyebrows, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and his body showed even more fluctuations in cultivation.

"Your Excellency has misunderstood!" Meng Fan raised his hand and said solemnly, "But I have something to exchange, so I don't suffer a loss!"

Su Pei also glanced at Meng Fan curiously, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd?

"What is it?" Ouyang Yunyi said unhappily, "Gold and silver are okay!"

"Much more valuable than silver and gold. Meng Fan's gaze swept over Ouyang Yunyi, and finally landed on the bald monk, pointed to his right rear and said, "This senior, can you go to the side hall with me to take a look, that thing is definitely better than this nail polish, and you will make a lot of money by keeping it!"

The bald monk seemed to hear that there was money to be made, and he was interested, so he stood up and was about to go to the side hall, Ouyang Yunyi also wanted to follow, but was stopped by the bald monk, so Su Pei smiled and invited him to sit down and drink tea.

After arriving at the side hall, Meng Fan closed the door, turned around and was about to say something, but when he saw the bald monk's calm face, he suddenly slapped a palm at him!

"What's the situation?"

Meng Fan, who was a little surprised, hurriedly drifted back a distance, and the bald monk chased after him, at this time, a figure appeared out of thin air, and pointed at the bald monk: "Seal!"