Master of the city

Taoist Qinglian's hands stretched out and shook the Kangxi Tongbao on the table. As soon as the copper coin started, a warm current of hegemony rushed into the body along the slender jade finger, making the whole body warm and comfortable.

Qinglian's eyes widened. She never thought that Zhang Fan could take out such a thing. That kind of warmth with overbearing makes her feel comfortable and don't want to let go. Although the five pieces of five emperors' money contain Tao Yun, compared with the majestic momentum of this one, it is just a small Witch to see a big one.

Wait!

Taoist Qinglian's heart suddenly a Lin, beautiful eyes with a bit of panic and anger to see Zhang Fan. This bastard said that he would find a better treasure than the five emperors' money offered by his Taoist temple in three days. He just set a trap for himself. With this thing on his body, he will win from the beginning! This son of a bitch is so mean!

"Qinglian Daoyou, what's your look like? Want to eat me or something? I said within three days. Isn't it within three days now? No problem. I said friend, we just clapped our hands as an oath, you don't want to go back on it? You need to know that honesty is mutual. If you renege on all the bets, I can't cooperate with you. Believe me, any temple or Taoist temple would like to have a seat in the Xuanxue hall. I don't have to worry about giving it away. "

Zhang Fan's face was covered with a bad smile, which made Taoist Qinglian feel a little cold while she was angry.

No matter what you do, honesty is very important. No matter when you say it, there is no problem. But, but let me hand in my inner clothes This This

"Mr. Zhang, let's put it bluntly. What do you want us to take out before we can give those three seats to xuyunguan?"

Taoist Qinglian's shell teeth are biting her lower lip to bleed. Now she really hopes that Zhang fan can turn over the gambling agreement to talk about serious business.

"Well, now that I'm talking about this, I'll admit that your virtual cloud view really has what I want. But before you talk about that, you have to give me what belongs to me

Taoist Qinglian's fists were clenched tightly, and her knuckles were white. The bastard bit to death, didn't he? But seeing Zhang Fan's indifferent appearance, Qinglian also knows that if she doesn't meet the bastard's requirements, this matter can't be talked about any more.

After biting her teeth, Taoist Qinglian took a deep breath, went to the wardrobe, stretched out a shaking hand, and finally opened the wardrobe after biting her teeth several times.

"Hua La", the clothes in the wardrobe came out again

Taoist Qinglian was embarrassed. Just now, she couldn't let Zhang Fan wait outside for her to tidy up the wardrobe. She just stuffed all the clothes that fell out. Now that she opened the cabinet

"Well, I said, you need a bigger wardrobe. How many things can you put in your little wardrobe? Girls' clothes can't be all pleated. Even if you just wear them for yourself, they won't look good. "

Zhang Fan felt his chin with one hand and looked at Taoist Qinglian playfully.

Taoist Qinglian bent down, grabbed the clothes on the ground, picked out the black lessner pants, threw the other clothes back to the wardrobe, and walked to Zhang Fan with the black lessner pants in her hands. It's awkward that one hand is half stretched.

Zhang Fan didn't worry. He just looked at Qinglian with a smile, which made Qinglian resentful, but helpless.

"Here, here you are. You won..."

Up to now, it's a knife to stretch one's head, but it's also a knife to shrink one's head. After a battle between heaven and man, Taoist Qinglian handed the piece of cloth to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan reached for it. Although he wanted to make a change of state, put it in front of his nose for a deep breath, and then make an intoxicated appearance, considering the future plan, he thought it was better not to do so. In case the woman was stimulated too much, it might be more troublesome in the future.

"Dangdangdang"

just when Zhang Fan was still holding the black rassner trousers in his hand and putting them into his pocket, the door was suddenly knocked.

Taoist Qinglian's face suddenly changed. It would be embarrassing to lose her Liyi to Zhang Fan. If she was seen again, would she live?

Taoist nun Qinglian turned to the door and asked, "who is that? Don't disturb me

The people outside seemed to be scared, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "martial uncle Qinglian, there are several people coming outside. They brought a wardrobe and said it was for martial uncle. I don't know if they should be allowed in. Master, look... "

This should be the little Taoist who just brought Zhang Fan in.

"Wardrobe?"

Taoist Qinglian was in a trance. When did she buy a wardrobe? But soon, she turned her head and looked at Zhang Fan. Just now, this guy said that she needed a bigger wardrobe. Now there are new ones coming. Is this guy responsible for it?

"Oh, Daoyou Qinglian, you don't have to look at me like this. I just think that you really need a bigger wardrobe. There's no other meaning. If you give me face, put it away. If you don't give me face, let your nephew chop it in the kitchen and use it as firewood. I don't have a problem. For you Xuyun Guan, my financial situation is much better. It's just a wardrobe. I don't take it seriously. "Zhang Fan lightly kicked his underwear into his pocket, then took a sip from the tea bowl on the table.

The tea is slightly bitter, with a faint fragrance of jasmine. It's just ordinary jasmine. It's a bit cheaper to serve him.

"Mr. Zhang, what exactly do you want? Let's just say it. Is it really interesting to play around in circles like this?"

After a short silence, Taoist Qinglian finally broke out. In her opinion, Zhang Fan's act of sending the wardrobe was not a show of kindness, but an insult to her! She didn't have much patience. This time, she was really ground to the end. She couldn't hold down her temper. Taoist Qinglian gave up. Even if she lost the three seats this time, she didn't want to let the bastard continue to play.

"Playing with you? You think too much. In fact, what I want is very simple. You can afford it. "

Zhang Fan put the cup on the table and sat upright with a faint smile on his face.

"I want you."

Three simple words came out of Zhang Fan's mouth, but Taoist Qinglian felt as if she had been struck by thunder.

What's this asshole talking about? He, he wants himself? This, this bastard, this damned dandy, is willing to give Xuyun Guan three seats in the metaphysics hall. Does he want to change his body?

Taoist Qinglian is so angry that she shivers all over. Isn't this bastard a couple of women? Even a monk of his own doesn't want to let go? She held up her hand and pointed to the direction of the door. Her mouth was closed tightly. She didn't want to follow the bastard any more. That would make her feel dirty.

"Don't get excited..."

As soon as you see her reaction, Zhang Fan knows where she wants to go. Fan Ge just received a top beauty at home, but he didn't care to eat. How could he start looking for new people.

But when Zhang Fan wanted to explain, he heard someone outside shouting: "Uncle Qinglian, it's not good!" Then, the door was knocked open by a Taoist priest. The Taoist priest's face was full of anxiety and his eyes began to burst into tears.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Don't be nervous. Make it clear to me. "

Taoist Qinglian was startled by the little Taoist. Her temperament and the whole concept of virtual cloud were very clear. If something really happened, no one would have come to her door.

"Master lingxu, something happened to master lingxu. I just went to collect the dishes for my master's breakfast. When I saw that the breakfast was still at the door, I didn't mean to move at all. So I called out. As a result, my master didn't make a sound in the room. When I opened the door, he fell on the bed with a pale face and something spit out around him. He had passed out and his head was burning. Master Qinglian, go and have a look! "

The little Taoist was really worried. He took Taoist Qinglian and ran out.

At this time, Taoist Qinglian didn't care to ask Zhang Fan what he was interested in, so she ran out with little Taoist.

Zhang Fan did not sit on the chair, but also got up and went out. He doesn't know what's wrong with lingxu, but lingxu gives him a good impression. If he can help, Zhang Fan will be happy to help.

Qinglian's residence was in the last yard, and lingxu's room was in the yard. It took three or two steps to get there. Taoist Qinglian rushed into the room and went to the bed to see lingxu. At this time, lingxu was pale and his lips were cracked. When she opened her eyelids, her eyes were covered with blood.

"How could that be? Master, his old man has been in good health all the time? "

Qinglian may be indifferent to other people, but for lingxu, it's really like looking at her father. At this time, the state of lingxu real person really scared her. She put her hands on the real person's pulse wrist and began to call the pulse.

However, after a full 30 seconds, Taoist Qinglian punched hard at the bedside. Now she is in a state of confusion, she can't understand the pulse of lingxu.

"Hurry up and invite your second master and third master. Come on."

Drops of cold sweat came out of Taoist Qinglian's forehead. Although she didn't know what was wrong with lingxu, she knew that his pulse condition was very chaotic.

"Let me see."

Zhang Fanzao has already followed into the room. Seeing Qinglian's impatience, he takes the initiative to pat Qinglian on the shoulder, and reaches out to hold lingxu's wrist.