Under the watchful eye of the Taoist temple, the man walked out of the gate and left.

Picking up the money on the ground, Daoji counted it again to make sure it was correct, and then stuffed it into my hand.

The eldest son of the Zhang family stood at the door, stunned, unable to say a word.

I stood aside and witnessed everything, and I didn't know what was going on.

Walking forward, Daoji patted the man on the shoulder......

"Those Years I Was a Second Skin Master" Chapter 40 The figure in the corridor is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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