Bishop's Retirement

Chapter 1232 Benefits!

"What a goddamn stroke of shit!"

Hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Three taels is already the limit..."

"You call three two five!?"

"It's a good thing someone shouted for four liang, or else his mother would have smashed his hand!?"

At this moment, Wang Ye frowned and his voice was low.

The words are full of anger.

If it wasn't for the man in black shouting forcefully just now.

The guy Aji shouted and ruined the deal he got!
"Then what to do now?"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji whispered.

"What else can I do?"

Wang Ye rolled his eyes and said, "Protect the God of Wealth..."

"Turn that guy upside down first, and then pretend to lose..."

"When I was young, I followed him back to Baiyun Temple to transfer documents..."

"Come on..."

As soon as this remark came out, Aji responded.

Immediately, he suppressed Wu Cheng's power and joined forces with Chen Chong to attack the man together with the man in black.

There is a saying that a hero is hard to beat.

The evil tiger can't hold back the wolves.

In particular, Aji and Chen Chong, two peak saints, made shots.

Even if it suppresses the power of five successes, it is extremely brave.

In just a split second, the two men were defeated.

Died under the attack of both sides.

As soon as this guy died, Aji and Chen Chong's strength immediately stretched their hips.

After fighting the man in black for dozens of rounds, he exchanged palms.

With force under his feet, his body flew upside down, breaking several trees.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and said: "What a fierce skill..."

"I lost...not wronged..."

As soon as these words came out, the two of them fainted.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye's head went numb.

Their acting skills...

Can he be a little more fake?

He even said such words as how powerful he was, and that he was not wronged when he lost.

He didn't say that when he competed with masters!
"This friend..."

Just when Wang Ye's scalp was numb, the man in black said, "Right now, you seem to have to sell the documents to me..."

"That's...that's..."

Hearing what the man in black said, Wang Ye nodded quickly: "The price is right, both of you, and your martial arts are strong..."

"I can't sell it to others..."

"Well, I'll go back with the two of you to transfer the documents..."

As he spoke, he put the two banknotes on the man's body into his pocket.

At the same time, he groped his body for a while, and a trace of helplessness appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Damn...

No wonder these people stopped calling...

After working for a long time, I brought 20,000 taels with me.

"It seems that this friend is also the one who does this kind of business?"

Seeing Wang Ye's action of collecting corpses, the man in black joked.

"That is…"

Wang Ye chuckled, and said, "Walking around in the rivers and lakes, how can you get rich if you don't get some windfall?"

"The dead man's money is the best money..."

As he spoke, he pretended to touch Aji and Chen Chong twice.

Then he followed the man in black back to Baiyun Temple.

transferred its documents to its hands.

……

Two days later, Baiyun Temple.

At this time the sky was clear and cloudless.

The sun shines on the glazed roof, emitting golden rays of light.

The Jade Emperor Hall is full of joy and joy.

In the center of the huge square in front of the temple.

Yi Lianshan was wearing a cloud brocade Taoist robe, with a smile on his face.

Two Taoist boys stood aside as if they were lucky boys.

Behind him hung a huge banner on the eaves of the Jade Emperor Hall.

It is written above: The scene of the lucky draw!

Under the banner, there is another thing covered with a red cloth.

It is very conspicuous at first glance.

So dressed up.

The Yi Lianshan he knew was the eccentric Yi Sheng.

Those who didn't know thought that the old liar pretended to be the God of Wealth and went down to earth!
It's all arranged.

It was Wang Ye's idea.

"No ..."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Aji said, "How did this huge Taoist temple become like this?"

"Good guy..."

"Senior Yi Sheng's ostentation, if you change it to bright red, you will be the God of Wealth!"

"The old money fan asked for..."

Hearing Aji's words, Bai Luhan sighed: "He said that since it's a lottery, the whole lottery must be..."

"So it's like this..."

"Only in this way can these quacks be satisfied..."

As soon as this remark came out, Aji was just about to say something.

And at this moment, Yi Lianshan took a step forward.

He cleared his throat and said, "Heroes, heroes..."

"Welcome to the scene of the 'Shen Gong Tian Shu' lottery event held by my Baiyun Temple. I am the host of this lottery event, Lian Shanzi. You can call me Daoist Lianshan..."

"The smooth development of this event is inseparable from the support of all heroes!"

"Here, I would like to express my gratitude to all of you, and at the same time, I will announce the specific process of this lucky draw!"

With that said, Yi Lianshan flicked the Buddha dust in his hand.

Immediately, a little Taoist priest ran to the place covered by the red cloth, and suddenly lifted it.

Whoa!

With a soft sound.

A vermilion board with hooks.

And a jar with a handle appeared in front of everyone.

"Everyone, please see!"

After the jar appeared, Yi Lianshan said, "To ensure the fairness of the lottery..."

"This is the prize pool for this divine skill gift event..."

"There are wax pellets that we have written numbers on in advance..."

"When I was young, every time I turned the handle, a wax pellet rolled out..."

"I will shake the handle six times in total, and the one who matches the number of the six wax pills will be the final winner of Taishang Wuxiang Gong!"

As soon as this statement came out, the martial arts people present looked at each other in blank dismay.

This is the first time they have encountered such a lottery draw.

"Master Lianshan!"

At this moment, a man said, "Is your thing reliable?"

"It must be reliable!"

Hearing the man's words, Yi Lianshan grinned: "Our lottery draw has only one purpose..."

"That's fair!"

"For the sake of fairness, we have also invited my Baiyun temple master Yuyang real person as a notary..."

"Everyone welcome Senior Yuyangzi to say a few words!"

With that said, Yi Lianshan pointed at an old man not far away in a brocade Taoist robe.

His face was full of excitement.

Whoa!

The moment he saw the old man, the applause resounded like thunder!
cough! cough!
Hearing Yi Lianshan's words, Yuyang coughed twice.

He took a step forward and said, "Heroes, this activity of divine skills bestowed by heaven is to extract divine skills..."

"There is only one copy of this magic skill. If someone gets it, they will be extremely happy..."

"But those who don't get it will inevitably return empty-handed..."

"I am a monk in Baiyun Temple, and you have provided incense for my Baiyun Temple..."

"So Pindao got rid of his old face and discussed it with the famous doctor of Yong'an Hall..."

"Heroes who didn't draw the magic skill this time can use the magic coupons in their hands to buy golden sore medicine, muscle regeneration ointment and other healing medicines from him..."

"All of them will be treated at half price. This is also a little feedback from my Baiyun Temple to all knights!"

While speaking, Yuyangzi pointed to Xiang Jiuzhen not far away.

There was a trace of sincerity on his face.

"Reverend Yuyang, Reverend Yuyang..."

Hearing such words, the quacks at the scene shouted one after another.

???

Hearing this, Aji on the side couldn't help being taken aback.

He turned his head to look at Bai Luhan: "Luhan, this is also..."

"Um…"

Before Aji could finish speaking, Bai Luhan nodded: "This is all the old money fan's idea..."

And at this moment, Yuyangzi's voice continued: "Now I declare..."

"The lottery starts!"

(End of this chapter)