"The ......"

Meng Fan raised his hand, wanting to stop it, but the bald monk had already put the sanitary napkin on his head!

I saw the bald monk's eyes upward, looked at the sanitary napkin on his forehead, shook his head, and looked surprised: "I can really put it on, it feels very ...... It's refreshing, and I'm not afraid to sweat. ”

“……”

Meng Fan's lips were half open, and he wanted to tell the bald monk that the real use of sanitary napkins was not attached to the head, but seeing his full of interest, it was not good to disturb his Yaxing, so he let him toss.

And what happened next made Meng Fan unbearable to look at it directly.

The bald monk looked like a curious child, took off his two shoes, put two sanitary napkins in them, and then put them on and paced back and forth for two steps, nodding his chin slightly, and looked very satisfied: "Yes, very soft, very comfortable!"

Then he leaned towards his bald head, thought for a moment, and began to play freely.

He also attached two pieces to each elbow, like elbow pads;

Then he put two more pieces on the knees of his trousers, like knee pads;

Then I saw a tear on my clothes, and I put it on without thinking......

This scene was extremely spicy, Meng Fan turned his gaze away, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

When the bald monk touched his cheeks on both sides and wanted to stick them on his face, Meng Fan hurriedly raised his hand to stop it, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Mo, things are precious, don't stick too much, leave them to those who need them more!"

"Okay!" the bald monk gave up in a daze, with a look of unfinished expression on his face, "It's really a good thing!"

"Senior Mo, in this big bag, there are many small bags, and each small bag is ...... Well, there are twenty pieces, and you can sell them one by one when the time comes, and each piece will be priced as appropriate, don't lose yourself, and don't be too tricky, the younger generation has nothing else to say. Meng Fan glanced at the face of the monk at the head of the head, and felt that the sanitary napkin on his forehead seemed to have endless magical power, sucking his gaze away.

"Okay, Meng ...... To Meng Fan!" The bald monk patted Meng Fan's shoulder appreciatively, "I want all these aunt towels, and I don't have those nail polishes, how about exchanging them all with you? ”

The bald monk looked at Meng Fan expectantly, waiting for Meng Fan to make a decision.

After a while, seeing that Meng Fan was very embarrassed, the bald monk thought for a while and said, "Why don't you ...... Shall I add some more things? Xiaoyi still has some good things on her, all for you?"

"Uh......" The reason why Meng Fan didn't answer was really unhappy.

His big bags of sanitary napkins are only a few hundred yuan at best, and Moli's nail polish is all high-end goods, and a bottle is estimated to cost hundreds of yuan, not to mention so many bottles.

But he didn't want to ruin the bald monk's interest, after all, he still had to blackmail others with Ouyang Yunyi, and sell others something more useful, which was better than selling nail polish that was not very useful, and heard the bald monk say that he would give him Ouyang Yunyi's things again, it was almost to his heart, he gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay, it's changed!"

The bald monk let out a sigh of relief when he heard this, as if he was afraid that Meng Fan would not change.

"No!" At this moment, a loud roar suddenly came out from outside the gate of the side hall, and Ouyang Yunyi rushed in, "Senior, you can't exchange ...... Hmm,, Nima, surnamed Meng!"

When Ouyang Yunyi saw Meng Fan's face, he instinctively turned around and fled quickly, and at the same time he was shocked in his heart, Meng Fan, this kid is really ghostly!

What a world!

Where is the reason?

But when he ran into the sunlight outside, he suddenly came back to his senses, he was now the fourth level of Dixuan, and he was the assistant of the bald seniors, and the entire Yuxian faction was not in his eyes, and he was afraid that the surname Meng would do something and crush him directly!

So, Ouyang Yunyi stopped, turned around and walked back to the side hall.

At this time, Su Pei also came over, and when he saw the bald monk with sanitary napkins on his head and body, he blinked his eyes in surprise, couldn't say a word, and muttered in his heart: "Meng Fan...... It's a trick again......"

"Senior, this matter is not proper!" Ouyang Yunyi straightened his chest, a look of pride appeared between his eyebrows, and he unabashedly revealed his cultivation of the fourth level of the Dixuan, and glared at Meng Fan directly, "Me and him...... It's an old acquaintance, I know his style very well, can you wait outside, I want to have a good chat with him alone!"

"Oh, so you know each other!" the bald monk touched the sanitary napkin on his forehead, "Let's talk about it, see if there are any new uses for my aunt's towel, and tell me later." ”

"Senior, before I talk to him, can you put the ...... on your head? Auntie take off the towel?" the corner of Ouyang Yunyi's mouth twitched.

"It's good to stick it, let's talk!" The bald monk tilted his head and walked out as if showing off, Su Pei saw this, squeezed his beautiful eyes at Meng Fan, and hurriedly followed, not worried about Meng Fan's safety.

"Senior, don't go too far!" Ouyang Yunyi raised his hand and watched the bald monk leave, then took a deep breath, looked directly at Meng Fan, and said hatefully, "The surname Meng, the mountains don't turn around, I didn't expect that we met here, and you pretended to have that little white face, right?"

"Uh-huh. As soon as Meng Fan saw Ouyang Yunyi, he was happy for no reason.

"You are really professional!" Ouyang Yunyi pointed at Meng Fan angrily, "In the past, you pretended to be Mengniuba, and took the entire Tiger Phoenix Palace into your own hands, and now you are pretending to be a little white face and confusing Miss Su Pei, do you want to deceive the entire Yuxian Sect into your hands?"

Ouyang Yunyi was angry, and his fingers trembled: "You shouldn't have pit me on my head again this time, I am not the same person I used to be, under the guidance of the old-timers, I Ouyang Yunyi is no longer what it used to be!"

Ouyang Yunyi took out the dagger that threatened Su Laosan, took two steps forward without saying anything, and put the tip of the knife against Meng Fan's chest: "Lao Tzu told you, this time it's time for me to cheat you, presumably you have made a lot of money these days, those nail polishes, one million bottles, you kid buy them all for Lao Tzu, you can't buy one less bottle, otherwise I will stab you to death!"

"It's so domineering!" Meng Fan didn't mind the sharp knife on his chest at all, his eyes were shining, "You stab it! With the friendship between the two of us, let alone stab me, you can stab me ten times, but forget about nail polish, I have already discussed it with Senior Mo, he has decided to sell sanitary napkins instead, and the things in your backpack are also mine." ”

"Okay, very good!" Ouyang Yunyi gritted his teeth, his eyes showed a fierce look, "At this time, I still think about pit Laozi, surnamed Meng, new hatred and old hatred, let's understand it under the knife today!"

Scenes from the past came to mind, Ouyang Yunyi's eyes moistened, and he suddenly turned around and stabbed Meng Fan in the chest......

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