Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

Bai Lian Zuo Shi died.

The news spread to the world in just a few days. From the court to the arena, I don't know how many people's eyes were shocked.

No wonder people slapped their tongues.

You said that the young master of the dignified White Lotus Sect, with hundreds of followers and dozens of masters, stupefied that Yan Xinglie, who was lonely and lonely, turned around and turned around. Elites also float in the water.

The plot is so tortuous and the ending is so unpredictable that even storytelling dare not write it like that.

As a result, some people didn't believe it, some were amazed, some gritted their teeth, and some were ecstatic... But in any case, "Yan Xinglie", the famous three words, added a touch of legend.

"Then Yan Xinglie is really lucky, and he did a great thing quietly! This left envoy of the white lotus is also a waste, and he has earned such a great reputation for nothing."

Goose City, the town's Fusi Thousand Households Resident.

In the backyard study, a burly, fat man was talking gossip.

Behind the desk in front of him, sat a fat white man, who belonged to this goose city. A thin man with a rat's whiskers was standing next to the thousand households, but it was the master hired by the thousand households.

Hearing what the fat and strong man said without shame, the master sneered in his eyes, but his mouth echoed.

"Second Master said absolutely! For nothing, that Yan's beard gained fame and fortune."

The man called the second master was mocking

"Fame and fortune? Ha. Fame is there, where does the benefit come from? Don't look at the white lotus religion's bonuses hanging all the time..." He sipped. "The court has no money."

But the master shook his head.

"The second master can be said to be bad this time. I have a fellow villager who is working in Longxiangwei, which was revealed in a letter with me a few days ago. For this, the court specially allocated real money and silver, and it was in the Longxiangwei library. Inside, the bandit leaders of the White Lotus Sect all clearly marked the price, just the young master of the White Lotus...Tsk..."

"How many?"

"Life or death." Master stretched out a slap. "This number!"

"Niang Xipi..."

The second master murmured, and his eyes glowed green like a hungry wolf.

The master smiled while holding the rat's whiskers, and continued:

"More than that, the second master knows how much Bai Lianjiao offered a reward on Yan Xinglie?"

"Hey!"

The second master looked strange when he heard the words.

"Good thief, where can anyone offer a reward for being a thief?!"

But at the end, I couldn't bear to be curious.

"how many?"

Master stretched out two slaps.

"hiss…"

The second master was cursing this time, but he didn't make a sound. He only sucked cold breath into his mouth, and then passed his mouth for a long time. He glanced at the thousand households who had been drinking tea with Shiran.

"grown ups?"

Fat Qianhu raised his eyelids.

"speak."

The second master quickly refreshed his spirits.

"Long Xiangwei's group of people, they fought for a few days and moved forward in our Goose City jurisdiction. They stayed in the ruined land and didn't move. How did Long Xiangwei’s gang wake us up in the realm? At that time, as long as Yan Xinglie appears... Hey! Let’s stop him first..."

This bad idea!

The master almost didn't laugh, Qian Hu's fat face was even more straight, only the second master was still talking smugly.

"At that time, let's give Yan Xinglie to the White Lotus Sect, and then give the Saint White Lotus to the court, so and so, isn't it that both ends are profitable, and neither end is guilty..."

"fart!"

Before he finished speaking, Fat Thousand Husbands screamed.

"None of the two? I think both are offended!"

After a meal, the second master spit out and fled. Only then did Fat Thousand Hus hide his anger, and shook his head and cursed: "This bull is really stupid. If it weren't for his courage, he would have been sent back to be a thief!"

The master next to him hurriedly poured a cup of tea again.

"That's also my lord. You know how to use others well and have a broad mind. Having you as a superior is the blessing that Niu Niu has cultivated in the past life."

This flattery was so fat and comfortable, he nodded with a smile, and then glanced at the master.

"Let's talk about it, why are you stunning this bully today?"

"My lord, your eyes are like a torch!"

The master gave a thumbs up and smiled.

"This time the White Lotus Sect lost its young master, but it has been severely damaged. It has to be shrunk for ten years. There are several White Lotus Sect properties in this Goose City..."

The master did not finish speaking, but Qian Hu also understood it.

Don't think that the White Lotus Sect will only confuse and fool the people, and it is even better at making money. Industries and believers are generally all over the world, even in Goose City, there are also several gambling stalls, which can be said to be making money every day.

Fat Qianhu has been greedy for a long time, and the master immediately mentioned it, and for a moment he was a little moved. But in a blink of an eye, although the White Lotus Sect had lost the left ambassador and lost a large number of elite players, there were still right ambassadors in the sect, as well as the leader, and even more, there were followers all over the world, and the foundation was still there.

What's more, he faintly heard some wind. Don't look at the two behemoths Zhenfusi and Bailianjiao making a violent fight, but most of the masters of the two sides actually confronted each other. Otherwise, Long Xiangwei would not let Yan Xinglie fight alone, and the White Lotus Sect would not let his young master go into danger.

It is conceivable that if greed is aroused, after the matter is over, the small ones will be spared and the old ones will be found. When he was introduced, his small body of more than 300 kilograms could not stand up.

"No. How many times have I said it."

"I sit firmly on these thousand households, with only four words..."

He raised his fingers like four radishes.

"peace brings money."

"My lord..." The master was unwilling to persuade him.

"Boom boom boom."

Suddenly there was a drumbeat in the direction of the gate of the government office.

"Who beats the drum? Report it quickly!"

Not long after, an officer trot to report.

"Returning to your lord, outside the door is..."

"Huh!"

Before he finished speaking, the master above just yelled.

"If you don't understand the rules, pick the important ones and say..."

Those who came to town Fusi to beat the drums for help were either zombies escaping from their graves or monsters out of the mountains. Master knew that thousands of households were impatient with these trivial matters, so he directly asked the most important point.

"Mood for money?"

The officer was taken aback.

"No, but..."

"But what is it." Master Master heard the words and immediately couldn't bear to shake his hand.

"Not sincere. No see! No see!"

After sending the escorts back, the drums stopped, but the noise became even greater.

After a while, the officer climbed back and rolled back.

"My lord, the man who beats the drum broke into the mansion!"

"what?!"

The master raised his voice.

"Where is the man on duty at the door?"

"A dozen brothers were all overwhelmed within a few seconds."

Master was dumbfounded.

"Oh."

Thousands of fat people are happy when they hear the words.

"It's quite capable."

He held his teacup calmly and took a breath of heat.

"It's a pity that I didn't have long eyes. I made the wrong person. Call Niu Er to lead people..."

Halfway through the conversation, another officer rushed in in a panic.

"My lord. Niu Baihu led someone to stop him and was stabbed over by that man!"

"what?"

Fat Qianhu flicked his wrists, the tea cup was overturned on the table, and the tea was dripping all over him.

But now he can manage this. Don't look at Niu Er's brainlessness, but he is a master who is born with supernatural power and can wrestle with monsters. He goes crazy, and a hundred people can't resist it. He is the one who sits firmly in this goose city. A hole card, I didn't think about it...Oh!

Where did the fat thousand households have just stabilized the leisure of Diaoyucheng, and immediately his **** bounced from the chair, and the fat on his face and his voice trembled together.

"Quick! Quick! Quick! Hurry up and call up the manpower... No, no! The culprits are fierce, please help the officer to escape."

pity.

"My lord, the thief broke through the middle hall."

"My lord, the thief broke into the backyard."

"grown ups…"

"boom!"

The door of the study was kicked open, and a Taoist priest with short hair led a sheep into the door.

"Bold and crazy..."

The master fought in a double-stranded battle, braced himself, shivered and scolded, but when the man's sword-like gaze swept across, the sound fell into his crotch.

Without waiting for the next move, a waist card had flown into his arms, and he hurriedly took it. At a glance, the legs no longer tremble, and the heart and liver no longer tremble, only the urge to urinate is still heavy.

The master respectfully handed the waist card back. With a wave of the Taoist priest, he sprinted out the door and looked at the corner. Niu Er led a group of embarrassed servants and hid there and probed his head. past.

"Master, that demon...what's the origin of Dao Master?"

Niu Er pulled him and asked in a low voice.

Master snorted.

"A few days ago, a righteous person assisted Master Yan in eradicating the White Lotus Rebel."

He pointed carefully in the study.

"There is that Taoist Master Xuanxiao!"

…………

In the end, Li Changan decided to hand over the White Lotus Saintess to the Zhen Fusi. On the one hand, it was still on the way, and on the other hand, it was regarded as the last loyalty for Yan Xingliequan.

The Taoist priest had a conversation with Big Beard, knowing that he didn't go directly to Yuzhou, but halfway in Goose City, first meeting with Long Xiangwei's team.

However, when he arrived in Goose City, Li Changan realized that he was not a member of the town fusi and did not know how to contact them. After inquiring about it, he simply approached the local town Fusi.

As for why the methods are so drastic?

Ah.

On the way to inquire, he heard of the great name of the thousands of families in the Goose City.

It is said that "catching ghosts and monsters is useless, and there is a good way to make money with harmony."

Very loud!

…………

After the master left, the study seemed to be empty and there was no one else, but Li Changan looked at it a little and saw a huge buttocks trembling on the edge of the desk, under the arched tablecloth.

Li Changan sneered, and lifted the tablecloth two or three steps forward.

what!

The fat thousand households looked like a fat mouse who had only seen the light, squeaked, and crawled towards the other end of the desk and arched over.

It's a pity that it hasn't come up yet.

"puff."

A green front penetrated the tabletop, rubbing the tip of his nose and blocking it.

"Heroic forgiveness! Heroic forgiveness!"

Thousands of fat households wailed and repeatedly told Rao.

"What kind of property do you want, just take it away; I will offer it with both hands if you look at the woman, but please forgive me!"

The Taoist squatted his mouth when he heard the words, and he was also a member of the town fusi, and he was really different from the big beard. He shook his head and knelt down.

"Don't panic for thousands of adults, those who are poor and outsiders, why do you want a wealthy girl? I just want to ask the adults to do a little favor."

Fat Qianhu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly.

"Don't worry, Ben... the young one must do it!"

"It's easy to say. It's just a small matter." The Taoist said with a smile, "I just want to ask, where are the people from Long Xiangwei in Goose City?"

After hearing the words, Qian Hu was taken aback, and then he looked at the Taoist priest in front of him, where he still didn't understand the identity of the other party.

"Death!"

He wailed again, and crawled back to the other end with a weeping face.

He is not the reckless man in Niu'er, Yan Xinglie's thing is the center of the Maelstrom, his ability, if he sticks to it, it will be a smashed end! Although I don't know why this Taoist priest came to the door and asked such a question, it would be impossible to drag him into the water!

But helpless, how could the Taoist let him go so easily.

Fat Qian Hu climbed a few steps, and when he looked up, the Taoist blocked him again.

"What does Thousands of adults mean? Could it be that this little help is unwilling to help?"

Thousands of Fatty Husbands trembled and hurriedly gave up a smile.

"It's not a villain who refuses. It's such a secret. Where can my little one have the right to know?"

"Oh?"

Taoist priests are not annoyed either.

"Since the thousand households don't know it, then forget it. But I take the liberty to disturb the thousand households who have crawled the bottom of the table for so long, and the poor road is really sorry. Then, how about sending a thousand households a promotion to make a fortune?"

Without waiting for Fat Thousand Husband to postpone, a sheep's head fell on his face.

Thousands of Fatty Husbands endured the lamb's sorrow, and smiled dryly:

"The name of Dao Master, this sheep is really happy."

"The sheep that Saint White Lotus turned into is of course festive."

"what?"

"How? The custodian of the thousand households got this sheep, and it's not a problem to add an official to Jinjue."

The Fat Thousand Households listened, stared at the round sheep's eyes in a daze, and wailed again for a long time.

"Death!"

Using his hands and feet together, he was going to the other side while he was rolling, but this time he was grabbed by the Taoist and pulled out.

"Did you send me to see Long Xiangwei? Or did I send you to get promoted and get rich?"

The Taoist priest looked at Qian Hu who was like a bereaved concubine, smiled and patted his fat face.

"Master thousand, choose one."