"Fairy Ling'er, the little one is wrong, please don't go to the elders of the Internal Affairs Hall to report the little one. ”

The head of the guard knelt down on one knee, looking scared and crying, if he let the elders of the Internal Affairs Hall know that he had taken bribes, it was inevitable that he would be beaten out of the Qing Ying Sect with a stick.

"Hmph, I'll settle accounts with you later!" Shui Ling'er snorted, and then said to Qin Fan, "Who are you, why did you bribe my sect guards." ”

"Which eye of yours saw that I was bribing? Can't I give him more money?" Qin Fan said, and then threw the 200,000 spirit ticket at the head of the guard, not forgetting to drop a sentence:

"I see that you are fortunate enough, and this money will reward you. ”

"Thank you boss!

The head of the guard was overjoyed, picked up the money and said to Shui Ling'er: "Fairy Ling'er, the little one owes your master 50,000 spirit stones, so go and pay back your master with your own hands." ”

It just so happened that Shui Ling'er's master was an elder of the Internal Affairs Hall, and the head of the guard did owe the elders of the Internal Affairs Hall 50,000 spirit stones, and it was just at this time that he had the opportunity to bring Qin Fan's words to the elders of the Internal Affairs Hall, not only took the money, but also did things, and he didn't have to carry the black pot of bribery.

People are giving to me, can you Shui Ling'er still be so domineering that you don't let others give charity?

The boss has a lot of money, who can you manage to give to others?

Shui Ling'er: "......"

How could there be such a scoundrel?

It's obviously a bribe or not, but as a result, a handout leaves him with nothing to say.

Seeing this scene, Liu Ruyan and Xiao Ziqing couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh, they had to admire Qin Fan's wit, they couldn't find fault with the bribery.

Who made my son-in-law rich and generous?

You can manage the heavens and the earth, and you can still manage my son-in-law to accumulate virtue and do good?

"Let's go to the tea shed over there and sit down. Qin Fan said, and walked towards a tea shed in front of him, he knew that there should be a high-level person from the Qingying Sect who would come down to see him later.

"Stop!"

The more Shui Ling'er thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, this guy was obviously caught for bribery, but he gave the money out in front of him on the grounds of charity, isn't this a slap in the face?

But how could Qin Fan take care of a person who had no use value, and he didn't take care of Shui Ling'er, so he directly found a place under the tea shed and sat down.

"Boss, have your best tea. ”

"What a guest officer!"

"Don't go on, or you'll tear down your tea shed!" Shui Ling'er walked into the tea shed and threatened.

The owner of the tea shed was immediately stunned, he had opened a tea shed in front of the mountain gate of the Qingming Sect for some years, he knew many disciples of the Qingming Sect, this Shui Ling'er was not simple, he was the fifth elder of the Qingying Sect, the closed disciple of the Xuanling Shenjun, the elder of the Internal Affairs Hall, and he was notoriously rude, and he was not at all offended by a small tea shed owner.

"That's... Guest, the three of you are still..."

Just as the owner of the tea shed was about to issue an eviction order, Qin Fan opened his mouth and said, "How many spirit stones can you earn a year by opening this tea shed?"

"It's only five or six thousand spirit stones. The boss replied.

"That's enough for your income for twenty years, right?" Qin Fan threw a hundred thousand spirit tickets onto the table.

When the boss saw that it was an unopened stack of 100,000 spirit tickets, his eyes immediately straightened, but he didn't know what Qin Fan meant.

Qin Fan seemed to see the voice of the tea shack owner, and said, "Give me a pot of your best tea, and the 100,000 spirit votes will belong to you." ”

As soon as these words came out, the entire tea shed exploded.

"Damn, what kind of god is this?"

"Drink a cup of tea and give 100,000 spirit votes!

"Is he going to fight with Fairy Ling'er?"

"Do you think the boss will serve tea to this god?

“......”

"You!" Shui Ling'er's face turned red with anger, is it great to have money? I want to see if your money is easy to use, or if this girl's face is good.

So, she threatened the owner of the tea shed again: "If you dare to serve him tea, I promise to tear down your tea shed!"

"I'm sorry, Fairy Ling'er. The tea shed smiled at Shui Ling'er, and then looked at Qin Fan: "Guest officer, please wait a moment, I'll serve you tea." ”

Nima, 100,000 spirit tickets are worth opening a tea shed for 20 years, if you want to demolish it, you can demolish it, and the labor and management will leave after earning this money, and make a big deal, and you won't open a tea shed here, so you can give you a face?

Soon, a pot of fine tea was brought to the tea table by the boss.

"The money is yours. Qin Fan pushed the 100,000 spirit ticket to the tea shed owner.

"Thank you, guest! Thank you, guest!"

The owner of the tea shed was happy, but Shui Ling'er was angry.

This guy slapped himself in the face for the second time, can he bear it?

Apparently it can't be tolerated.

At this moment, a young monk stood up for Shui Ling'er and said: "Boy, dare to fight with my senior sister Ling'er, you are still in front of the mountain gate of my Qingyin Sect, today I have to let you spend a sky-high price and not be able to drink tea!"

The young monk said, reaching for the teapot on the table.

"Ziqing, if he dares to touch the teapot, he will stomp his hand for me. Qin Fan said coldly.

"Okay childe. Xiao Ziqing's expression turned cold, and his eyes were fixed on the young monk's outstretched hand.

Suddenly, the young monk's hand stopped in mid-air, but his wild laughter rang out.

"Are you fucking mistaken? Not to mention whether you have that strength, even if you do, you fucking dare to chop my hand in front of the mountain gate of the Qingying Sect?"

The young monk doesn't believe it, and there are still people who dare to do it to the disciples of the Qingyin Sect in front of the mountain gate of the Qingyin Sect, what is that not looking for death?

"Yes, yes, even the divine son of the Xuantian Sect would not dare to make a move against the disciples of the Qingyin Sect in front of the mountain gate of the Qingyin Sect. ”

"I think this guy just wants to scare this disciple of the Green Netherworld Sect, even if he really smashes his teapot, what dare does he have to chop the hand of the disciple of the Green Netherworld Sect?"

"Unless he doesn't want to die, if he really dares to do this, Xuantian Sect will definitely want his life. ”

The onlookers talked one after another.

"If you don't believe me, you can try. Qin Fan said lightly.

"Hmph, try it, I'll see if you have the guts!" said the young monk, grabbing the teapot with his half-stopped hand.

First, he wanted to behave in front of Shui Ling'er, and secondly, he was also put on the shelf by Qin Fan's words, if he didn't touch it, people would think that he was scared, and if he didn't say anything, Shui Ling'er would dislike him even more.

So he had no choice but to live up to what he had said, and besides, he didn't believe that these three people would dare to do anything to him.

"A little bit of money has gone up to the sky, I'd like to see if you have the guts. Shui Ling'er sneered in her heart.

The next second.

The young monk's hand touched the teapot.

At this moment, Xiao Ziqing didn't say a word, grabbed the young monk's wrist and slammed it on the table.

Then.

Swish!

The sound of a sword unsheathed sounded.

It's the next second again.

Swish!

A surge of blood surged up.

"Ah!!h

The screams of the young monks rang out.

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