Bang!

Immediately, she was punched heavily on the cheek, and her nose was bleeding and she fainted.

"Buy one get one free, one get one in agarwood Maitreya, and get an Onmyoji and give away a Taoist priest. It's really good!"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, recycled the cage needle, and searched the suitcase over and over again, very disdainful: "It turns out that there is nothing good, but the notes are worth the reference value!"

I immediately took it away honestly and unceremoniously, and gently wiped the pentagram with my shoes.

next door.

The earth-bound spirit loses its bondage and disappears instantly.

The old Taoist shouted softly, and a golden light appeared in his eyes. The bodyguard was shocked and felt that he was not suppressing one person, but several cows!

Bang!

When the huge force came, he screamed and rolled out, but the old Taoist turned into a dark shadow, walked through the window, and disappeared quickly in the streets and alleys.

Of course, the subsequent riots in the hotel and the series of disputes caused by this were not what he and Fang Yuan were concerned about.

"Okay... You have been with me for so long, so why not come out and have a meeting!"

The old Taoist turned around in the capital, finally climbed into a park and stopped by a bright small lake.

"I didn't expect... I could see a monk in the capital and dare to rob foreign guests, tsk..."

Fang Yuanshi Ran walked out of the shadow, and his young appearance surprised the old Taoist.

At this time, the appearance of this old Taoist was also clearly revealed in the moonlight.

He has a distinct face, a tall nose, a knife-like eyebrows, a tightly pursed lips, and a pair of black-framed glasses on his eyes, which is a bit of bookish.

No matter how you look at it, Fang Yuan thought of his political class professor, who was completely inseparable from Taoism.

"I, Guo Jing, thank you for helping me!"

Guo Jing performed an ancient ceremony.

Of course, if it weren't for his glasses shattering and being beaten to the point of being bruised and swollen, he would still be quite a master's demeanor.

"You don't have to be polite! My name is Fang Yuan..."

Fang Yuan waved his hand: "The Maitreya Buddha in your arms was sold from my store..."

"What?"

When he heard this, Taoist Guo Jing opened his mouth and could almost stuff an egg, and then he showed an embarrassing smile: "So that's it. The old Taoist is reckless. Oh... just why did the little lay Buddhist sell magic weapons to foreigners?"

Would I say it was just to catch you big fish?

Fang Yuan rolled his eyes and said with confidence: "Because I'm short of money!"
Chapter completed!