"What's that?"

The bald monk stopped, his face excited. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Clothes, lots of clothes. Mo Li pointed to the luxury car that was closely following the ghost car, "I have a lot of clothes on the car behind, I can sell you some." ”

"Yes, there are a lot of them. Meng Fan snickered and agreed, given that the bald monks were always looking for cultivators to sell things, it was he who said, "Those clothes are very beautiful, and the couples of those big sects and gangs like them very much, and they sell very well!

"That's very good!" the bald monk licked his lips when he heard this, he has been selling things very hard recently, if there is really something good to sell, it is really a good thing, and he immediately moved: "Take it out and take a look, I will buy it if it looks good." ”

"Okay. Mo Li nodded and glanced at Lin Jing who was sitting beside him, "Sister Lin Jing, let your father stop the car, we will sell a few pieces of clothes to the master, and by the way, I will also get two for you." ”

"Hmm. Lin Jing pursed her lips and smiled, and walked to the driver's seat.

Things took a turn for the worse, but Archmage Zimu looked confused, not knowing what was going on.

Of course, this is the bald monk's tricks, he is afraid that others will overhear his transaction with Moli, so he uses cultivation to block the sound from spreading, and Grand Master Zimu can't eavesdrop anything if he wants to.

After the car stopped, in the dumbfounded eyes of Grand Master Zimu, Mo Li took out a large stack of clothes from his luggage, carried them to the ghost car, and piled them in front of the bald monk.

"Master, these are brand new, unworn. Mo Li showed them one by one to the bald monk, and then took out two more, draped them on Lin Jing's body, and asked, "Is it good-looking?"

"This ......" bald monk doesn't seem to have any aesthetic concept of today's clothes, and he can't see that it looks good, but he just thinks that Lin Jing has become different from just now, just like a little girl next door, as soon as she puts on new clothes, she becomes a little extravagant, like a lady.

"You kid help me see, it's not good-looking. The bald monk dragged Meng Fan in front of him and warned, "Don't lie." ”

"Good looking. Meng Fan nodded very affirmatively, it didn't look like he was lying at all, and it was true.

"Sister Lin Jing, you are so good-looking. Mo Li smiled, picked up Lin Jing's mobile phone, clicked a photo of Lin Jing, and put it in front of Lin Jing, "You can take a look too, how about it?"

"Good...... Pretty. ”

Those clothes are all imported famous brands, each one is not under 10,000 yuan, Lin Jing has never worn such good clothes, looking at herself in the photo, as if she has changed a person, thinking of the suffering in the past, for a 300 yuan dress, thrifty, painful to death, crying out as soon as her nose is sore.

"Oops, it's all good to cry!"

The bald monk saw Lin Jing crying, and firmly believed that this dress was definitely a good thing, and there was a flash of excitement in his eyes, and he hugged the pile of clothes in his arms: "It's all for it, the girl will make a price!"

"Master, if this thing is placed in ancient times, it is a neon dress fairy clothes, each one is a priceless treasure, for the sake of the two of us being partners, I will sell it to you cheaper, a total of six clothes, you just give me 200,000." ”

Mo Li thought for a while, and then said: "When you sell it, one piece can be sold for at least 100,000 yuan, don't sell it at a loss." ”

The bald monk nodded movingly: "I sell one million pieces, and I promise not to lose!"

"Domineering!"

Mo Li and Meng Fan were stunned when they heard this, and they couldn't help but admire this bald monk who was mentally ill, he really knew how to sell things!

"Girl, I'll give you the money now. ”

The bald monk was afraid that Mo Li would regret it, so he rummaged through his package, took out 200,000 cash, and stuffed it to Mo Li: "Originally, there was not so much money, but a young man from Hu Heguan bought me a sword and spent more than 100,000 yuan, which was the most successful transaction I made." ”

Speaking of this, the bald monk's face showed a proud look, Meng Fan and Mo Li were stunned again, and immediately realized who the poor guy who bought the sword was, he must have been unlucky enough to be struck by lightning...... Shen Slay the Dragon!

"It's going to be sold. The bald monk happily hugged a pile of clothes, sat down next to the bewildered Grand Master Zimu, took out one of the clothes, and forcibly stuffed it to Grand Master Zimu: "This dress is the neon dress and feather robe worn by the ancient god Fairy Nuwa, which has great mana, and if you give it to a female Taoist, you can not only maintain your appearance, but also improve your cultivation...... If you don't buy it, you'll have to take the three palms I made with all my might, how about it?"

Tears immediately appeared in the eyes of Grand Master Zimu, he turned his head and glared at Meng Fan full of hatred, but the bald monk straightened his face: "...... You're crying too?"

"I don't have any money, I really don't have any money, the money has bought your sword, please be a master, you can spare me!" Master Zimu took out several fruit knives and held them in front of the bald monk, aggrieved like a child, "Look, I have bought several swords!"

"Before getting in the car, didn't you say that you were going to Huyang City to withdraw money, I went with you, and I took the money and bought it. The bald monk dug his nostrils, loosened his shoulders, and leaned back in his chair, as if Lao Tzu had something to do with time.

"Master, don't wait too long. Mo Li smiled, opened the map on his mobile phone twice, and glanced at the screen, "There is a town in front of it, and there are ATMs of three banks, all of which can withdraw money." ”

"Heh!" Meng Fan glanced at Mo Li, his eyes were full of admiration, and secretly stretched out his thumb to Mo Li, but he didn't expect that the threat of Grand Master Zimu would be easily solved like this?

"What is the kicking of the hen?" the bald monk wondered.

"It's a small bank that can withdraw money. Meng Fan hurriedly explained, at this time, Grand Master Zimu's face turned green, and he gritted his teeth with hatred for Meng Fan, even hated Mo Li, and regretted that he didn't pick the day when he robbed and killed Meng Fan!

When he came out this time, he was completely sure, because Meng Fan killed the people of Jiujumen, and there was a curse on his body, he easily noticed Meng Fan's traces, so he set up an ambush halfway, but unexpectedly, he inexplicably met the bald monk in front of him, pestering him all the way to buy a sword, and a tragedy began......

The night was dark and the fog was heavy, and the ghost car drove for a while, stopping near a small town, and then two people got out of the ghost car, a bald monk holding a pile of clothes, and the other was a great master Zimu who wanted to cry without tears......

The ghost car continued to drive forward, passing a toll booth, and the toll booth only felt a flower in front of it, a black shadow flashed, and an inexplicable panic suddenly surged all over the body......

In the end, the ghost car stopped in a wilderness on the outskirts of Huyang City, and the ghosts got out of the car, stood outside the car and said goodbye to the ghost driver, looking very affectionate.

"Since you are in the same car, if you encounter trouble in the future, you can go to Huyang Temple to find Mengniuba. Mo Li lost no time in saying to the group of ghosts, Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, every time the task was completed, Mo Li had to say this, I don't know what the meaning was.

Because Mo Li and Meng Fan helped the ghosts kill the two evil ghosts who often bullied them, the ghosts were naturally grateful to the two of them, and they thanked them one after another, and then disappeared in the wilderness, and Blackbeard drove a luxury car and then arrived, under Meng Fan's instructions, Blackbeard got into the ghost car in fear and returned to Zizhu County...... Waiting for another mission of his own.

And Meng Fan and Mo Li, as well as Lin Jing, who met halfway, squeezed into a luxury car with little space and drove towards the city...... Something unexpected has quietly happened. (To be continued.) )