"Director, there is no news of this person, it can be seen from that video that the monk is proficient in medical skills and his martial arts are not low, and I can't find any news about him."

After Zheng Xian heard this, he waved his hand to let him go down, and after connecting the black skin braised egg, he said: "The person you asked me to check, without his news, may be a hidden sect, and there is one more thing, his martial arts are not low, I hope you will think twice!" After saying that, the video was cut off.

"Director, why did you tell him the truth?"

"Why not? In recent years, the riots in the United States have not stopped at all, there are a lot of economic losses every time, and even a mutant can't solve it, those guys are really a bunch of waste, my country has a large population base, and there are only a lot of mutants. Zheng Xian looked out the window with his hands behind his back, and said: "I feel that the monk is very likely to return to China, you send someone to keep an eye on him, try to get in touch, the more people, the better!" ”

"Yes!"

……

"There is news from the east, there is no news of this person, it is likely to be a hidden sect, you go and inform the people below not to provoke him." The black skin boiled egg sighed and said, although he sat in this seat, there were few people who could use it in his hands.

"Donor, it's not that your disease can't be cured, it's just that it's ......" Chen Fan hadn't finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by the person in front of him, and asked: "It's good if it can be cured, money is not a problem, how much?" A million dollars? Or ten million? ”

Chen Fan looked at Tony in front of him and smiled, he really deserved to have a lot of flowers, a lot of money and stupid people, thought about it and said: "The poor monk can help you heal, but it takes three ......" Chen Fan said and stretched out three fingers, "Thirty million, right!" Yes, I'll ......."

"Nope! No! Donor, you seem to have misunderstood, it's 300 million not 30 million, and there is one more thing, the poor monk doesn't want to pay taxes, do you understand? 300 million points are indispensable! Chen Fan said with a smile.

"What? Why don't you grab it? And why do I have to see a doctor so much, you charge a dollar for a few of them, and some don't need money, and they also deliver medicine for free, you discriminate against me! "Tony doesn't want to do it anymore after hearing this, 300 million can be enough for himself to eat, drink and have fun for twenty or thirty years, how many tender models can he find!

After hearing this, Chen Fan smiled and said: "The donor misunderstood, there are not so many robbers, and the poor monks have not discriminated against anyone, how much do you think they can come up with?" And your family is an arms maker, as the saying goes: I don't kill Beren, but I die because of me! Do you understand? ”

“OK! I'll pay this money, and if you beat me, I won't bother with you, but I must heal my body, and pay half of the money first. Tony hurriedly said, feeling a little helpless, he couldn't beat him at all, and slapped himself to the Atlantic, if his mecha was of good quality, he would have talked to God about whether to go to heaven or hell, but he is so handsome and rich, he should go to heaven!

"Donor, don't bother, it'll be fine in a while, you just go back and prepare the money, huh! To ask for 300 million worth of gold, the poor monk doesn't like paper money, it's just a pile of waste paper! Ask for gold. Chen Fan said with a smile.

"......" Tony just wanted to speak after hearing this, but found that he couldn't move anymore, and the clothes on his body were also ripped off, looking at the long silver needle in his hand, he was a little scared, so he closed his eyes, and suddenly felt that his body was numb and not very painful.

"The donor endured it, there was some pain underneath." After Chen Fan finished speaking, he pinched a trick and slapped Tony's body, "Ah......" The heart-rending screams spread throughout New York, Chen Fan smiled and stretched out his hand to suck out the shrapnel on his body, and a lot of blood flowed out, only to see Chen Fan flick a finger, and new skin suddenly appeared on his body, and then Chen Fan took another sip of wine and sprayed it on his body, blending into his body, only to see a piece of black blood flowing out, Chen Fan threw his clothes over, "Go back and check, don't forget to send money tomorrow, ask for gold!" Chen Fan said.

Tony dragged the pain in his body and stood up, wanting to scold, but he didn't dare, just glared at him fiercely and said, "Let's go!" ”

…………………… Beg...... Ticket........................

Chen Fan spent dozens of days helping people see a doctor, and a large number of rich people poured in, bringing a lot of income to Chen Fan, but it was not smooth, after all, there was more money and trouble, so he summoned some mutants, and these little people were thrown into the Atlantic Ocean by Chen Fan.

"Ah...... It's still a familiar taste! The smog is still serious! After Chen Fan finished speaking, he saw several cars driving towards him, and they were not ordinary people. Chen Fan smiled, took a step forward, and the figure disappeared.

"I'll ⊙∀⊙! Masters! Is this gone? A man with a sword behind his back said.

"Swordsman! He is not an ordinary person, the only shot is that the United States directly shot two people away at that time, and when he arrived in the Atlantic, this is not martial arts, it is better to be careful, and it is better to put away your hanger. I saw a person squinting in the direction Chen Fan left.

"Don't worry, I know what's important." After the swordsman said a word, he said to the driver: "Go back!" Since he didn't want to see us, he didn't go to him. ”

Chen Fan just walked a few steps before he found that someone in the sky blocked his way, only to see that the person who came was wearing Tibetan clothes, and a hat on his head, it was a thin old man, after seeing Chen Fan, he slowly fell down, only to see him said: "Amitabha! ”

"Amitabha! The poor monk has seen the old man, but I don't know why the old man blocked the poor monk's way? Chen Fan opened his mouth and asked, the person in front of him is the strongest combat power on the earth, it is the Supreme Master Gu Yi (explain: In the comics, Master Gu Yi is actually a man, and he is an old man of the Tibetan nationality in China, or is he bald, is it a monk who doesn't know, likes to practice with monks, and lives in seclusion in the Himalayas for a generation. ）

"Naturally, something, outsider!" Gu Yi said, Chen Fan looked at him suspiciously after hearing this, and said, "How can you judge that the poor monk is an outsider?" ”

"Because I have lived for so many years, I have never seen someone as unfathomable as you, even I can't see through it, and coupled with your young age, I really can't think of a person like you on the earth, and you are still in China." Gu Yi said lightly.

"Huh...... You don't seem to be afraid of the poor monks, aren't you afraid that the poor monks will kill you? Chen Fan smiled, looking at the extremely arrogant Supreme Mage in front of him and slowly said this.

"Naturally not afraid! I'm not afraid, I'd love to fight you, but not on Earth, we can go to outer space to do a show and exchange experiences. Gu Yi smiled.

"Since you want to go, the poor monk will accompany you, but the poor monk has one condition, if the poor monk wins, you find someone to help the poor monk build the Great Leiyin Temple, the drawings of the poor monk will be prepared for you, and the golden Buddha will be made into the appearance of a poor monk."

"You want to be a Buddha?" He didn't expect Chen Fan's request to be this one, but he nodded and said, "If you lose, you will naturally build the Great Leiyin Temple, but if you lose, you will hand over your exercises!" ”

"It's nature!" Chen Fan replied with a smile.

(End of chapter)