After such a disturbance, Bo Dongsheng pointed at Zhuo Lao and Zhao Jianba, and said: "We are also old acquaintances, the rules of the old man, you all know that you have always asked for money and not your life." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info this time things are too big, and it is definitely not a few copper plates that want to be dismissed. Then write an IOU and move the treasury of your two families, if there is one child missing, it must be no wonder that the old man turns his face."

The family background of the two has been looted by Tian Yan and others once, and there is not one out of ten, and the rest of the important things that are protected by the magic circle will not have the courage to stay in place, but carry them with them and keep them properly, and the warehouses of the two families are nothing more than an empty shell. Hearing this, the two of them were immediately overjoyed, only to hear Zhao Jianba say: "Old man, you have to count when you speak." In my storeroom, you can search it at will, even if you take as much as you want, I won't frown. ”

Zhuo Lao was still afraid that he would not be stable, and said: "The treasury is empty for you, and I will admit it." It's just my own storage weapon, but you can't take it away. ”

The so-called sky-high asking price, landing to repay the money, Bo Dongsheng opened his mouth this time, I thought that the two of them would have to argue and bargain, but who knew that they were so easy to get along with, let him take it at will. Looking at the posture of the two, they couldn't wait to add a few more profits, for fear of treating him badly.

When he was unconscious, the only remaining wisp of consciousness was extremely weak, and the induction was intermittent, and Tian Yan and others searched the warehouse very quickly, and they were far away from him, but he had no way of knowing this twist and turn. At this time, seeing the strange situation of the two of them, although they were suspicious in their hearts, they couldn't guess the trick, so they had to say by the way: "I won't move the things on your body." It is a thief who robs, and according to the usual rules, he must leave the travel expenses. The old man has always been fair in his dealings, and he always has to give you a few pocket money left. ”

Although Bo Dongsheng likes to take advantage of several factions, he has always said that there is no one who does not count. As soon as this statement came out, everything was over. Zhuo and Zhao picked up all the way in the underground palace, and in fact, they had already fished back half of the Paizhong's family money, and they were all packed in the portable storage utensils, and their purses were bulging. Now that he has no gains, he will not say more, write the IOU quickly, and when Bo Dongsheng is clear, he will sign the name, which is joyful, and thank them again and again, as if they are the creditors.

Bo Dongsheng instructed a few disciples to go with the two of them to collect the accounts, but his heart became more and more suspicious, and when he saw Tian Yan and his party looking at their own house, they couldn't help laughing, and they felt even more strange, so they asked: "The old man's deal is very profitable, but what's wrong?"

Qiao Feifei laughed and said: "You still have the face to talk about trading, if you let these two people walk in vain, I'm afraid you won't be able to receive any of them then." When dealing with profiteers, it is really necessary to use more treacherous methods. ”

Bo Dongsheng said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, the business in the hands of the old man has always been a sure profit, do they dare to regret it?"

Bo Rushuang was afraid that the old ancestor would lose face in front of his disciples, so he leaned into his ear and muttered the inside story. Bo Dongsheng suddenly changed color, but a group of disciples were on the side, he was worried that his glorious image would be damaged, and he didn't dare to publicize it, but he endured the blood in his heart, turned his gaze to the red-clothed master, and said: "Fat monk, you can understand the rules of the old man, and you can walk yourself, otherwise you will live in my Wanjian Gate for a long time" At this point, he felt that it was not enough to be safe, and said: "You can't keep the things on your body, take them all out, and you can't miss one piece."

Before the words fell, I heard Qiao Feifei mocking: "Just now, who put on a benevolent and righteous face, shouted justice, and now they have to eat and wipe people clean, and peel off their skins and search their clothes." I look at your behavior, but you are not even as good as a thief."

Bo Dongsheng's face turned red, and he argued: "This person is extremely evil, and he wants to harm the little ancestor of my sect, I don't hurt his life, but I just punish him, which is extremely light."

Qiao Feifei said: "Your little ancestor is a bitter master, and what he paid should belong to him, what does it have to do with you?"

How could Bo Dongsheng let go of the fat meat that reached his mouth, blocked in front of the man in red, stopped him with his arms, like a bodyguard, and shouted: "What yours and mine, I love each other from the top and bottom of the Wanjian Sect, regardless of each other, and the good things are all in the door." ”

Seeing that the two old men were fighting, the man in red was already anxious in his heart, and he didn't care that he was in the opponent's hands and was injured, and punched Bo Dongsheng's vest, and shouted in his mouth: "If the Sprinkle family wants money, you just have to take it."

Bo Dongsheng easily dodged, but he was very happy in his heart, and shouted: "This fat monk sneaked up on the master, the crime is added to the first, and now I have become a bitter master, but who should I pay for" As he spoke, he glanced at Qiao Feifei proudly, and walked up to fight with the man in red.

The man in red was slashed by the two swords of the clouds, and he was not lightly injured, and he was besieged, and he was depressed, and he could not exert fifty percent of his skills. Bo Dongsheng has the upper hand between three or two strokes, but he refuses to arrest him, and he goes back and forth from you to fight. Just want everyone to see clearly, this fat monk's crime of offending the head is not trivial, even if he has to lose money at that time, he should be compensated to Bo Dongsheng, and he can't be cheaper Tian Yan's kid.

Ziyang frowned on the side and said with a smile: "This old man likes to fight, so let's break his copper stench." Let him know that not everyone is so greedy for money. As he spoke, he instructed Tian Yan to take out the concentric sword fruit.

Although Tian Yan was confused, he still complied, took out the green wooden box on that side, and handed it over. I saw Ziyang open the lid, he had already touched a fruit in his hand, and with a slight squeeze of luck, the fruit screamed, opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of pink juice, and shot towards the man in red.

The man in red was annoyed by Bo Dongsheng's teasing, and he only cared about fighting, he had already lost his defense, and this mass of pink juice clicked, hitting his round bald head, and in an instant, it soaked into his body, and was no longer visible.

The man in red stretched out his hand and touched it, but he didn't notice anything wrong, he just said that he was bored, making fun of his bald head, and he was even angrier in his heart, and the tiger roared and pounced, and Bo Dongsheng had a lively fight.

After doing this, Ziyang put the concentric sword fruit back in the box and let the two fruits hug each other and lie down. Then he stretched out two more fingers and kept gently hooking under the armpits of the two fruits. Liangguo suddenly itched, and couldn't help whining, but it was you who bit me again, and I took a bite of you, and I ate very happily.

I only heard the screams of the man in red, who was already rolling on the ground, holding his chest for a while, grabbing his arms for a while, and holding his bald head for a while, and howling incessantly, as if someone was ripping his flesh and pumping his blood. It's just that his whole body is neat and tidy, and not even a piece of oily skin has been scratched. Everyone saw it in their eyes, and they talked about it, and they were extremely confused.

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