Chapter 1232 Welfare!
"What a shitty masterstroke!"
After hearing what Aji said, Wang Ye gritted his teeth and cursed: "Three or two is already the limit..."
"What are you yelling about!?"
"Luckily someone called out 4 taels, otherwise it would have been smashed in his hand!?"
At this time, Wang Ye frowned and spoke in a low voice.
His words were full of anger.
If that man in black hadn’t shouted just now.
This deal was ruined by Aji! "What should we do now?"
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji whispered.
"What else can I do?"
Wang Ye rolled his eyes and said, "Protect the God of Wealth..."
"First, defeat that guy, then pretend to lose..."
"When I was young, I followed him back to Baiyun Temple to transfer documents..."
"Okay..."
As soon as these words were spoken, Aji responded.
He immediately suppressed 50% of his strength and joined forces with Chen Chong to attack the man together with the man in black.
It is said that a good man cannot defeat a deadly hand.
A vicious tiger cannot defeat a group of wolves.
Especially with the help of Aji and Chen Chong, two people at the peak of the Saint Realm.
Even if he suppressed only 50% of his strength, he was still extremely brave.
In just a moment, the two men were defeated.
He died in the attack from both sides.
As soon as this man died, Aji and Chen Chong's strength immediately declined.
After fighting with the man in black for dozens of rounds, he faced off with a palm strike.
He exerted force with his feet, and his body flew backwards, breaking several trees.
At the same time, he said: "What a powerful skill..."
"I lost... not unfairly..."
As soon as these words were spoken, the two of them fainted.
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye’s head went numb.
The acting of these two...
Could it be any more fake?
He even said things like, "What a powerful skill! It's not unfair that I lost."
This is not what you would say when fighting with a master! "My friend..."
Just when Wang Ye's scalp was tingling, the man in black said, "Right now, it seems that you can only sell the documents to me..."
"That's...that's..."
After hearing the words of the man in black, Wang Ye nodded quickly: "You two have a reasonable price and strong martial arts skills..."
“I can’t sell this to anyone else…”
"Well, I will go back with you two to transfer the documents..."
As he said this, he put the two silver bills from the man into his arms.
At the same time, he fumbled around his body, and a hint of helplessness appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Damn…
No wonder these people stopped shouting...
After a long time, he only had 20,000 taels on him.
"It seems that this friend also made his fortune by doing this kind of business?"
Looking at Wang Ye collecting the corpses, the man in black joked.
"That is..."
Wang Ye chuckled and said, "How can you get rich without making some windfall in the underworld?"
"It's easiest to make money from dead people..."
As he said this, he pretended to touch Aji and Chen Chong twice.
He followed the man in black back to Baiyun Temple.
The documents were transferred to him.
…
Two days later, Baiyun Temple.
At this time, the sky was clear and cloudless.
The sunlight shines on the glazed roof, casting golden rays of light.
The Jade Emperor Temple is decorated with red and colorful decorations, full of joy.
In the center of the huge square in front of the palace.
Yi Lianshan was wearing a brocade Taoist robe and had a smile on his face.
Two Taoist boys stood aside, pretending to be fortune-attracting boys.
A huge banner was hung on the eaves of the Jade Emperor Hall behind him.
It says on it: The lucky draw for the divine power bestowed by heaven is on-site!
Under the banner, there was something covered with a red cloth.
It is extremely conspicuous at first glance.
Dressed like this.
The Yi Lianshan we know is Yi Sheng, one of the Eight Wonders of Fengyun.
Those who don't know would think that the old liar is pretending to be the God of Wealth !
It was all Wang Ye’s idea.
"no…"
Seeing the scene in front of him, Aji said: "How did this huge Taoist temple become like this?"
"Good fellow..."
"Senior Yi Sheng, if this is changed to bright red, it would be the God of Wealth!"
"The old miser asked..."
After hearing what Aji said, Bai Luhan sighed: "He said that since it's a lottery, we have to have a good start..."
“So it turned out like this…”
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"This is the only way to satisfy these quacks..."
As soon as these words came out, Aji was about to say something.
And at this moment, Yi Lianshan took a step forward.
He cleared his throat and said, "Heroes, good men..."
"Welcome to the 'Divine Power Bestowed by Heaven' lucky draw event held by my Baiyun Temple. I am the host of this lucky draw, Lian Shanzi. You can call me Taoist Master Lian Shan..."
"The smooth progress of this event is inseparable from the strong support of all the heroes!"
"Here, I would like to express my gratitude to you all and at the same time announce the specific process of this lucky draw!"
As he spoke, Yi Lianshan also flicked the Buddhist whisk in his hand.
Suddenly a young Taoist priest ran to the place covered by the red cloth and lifted it up suddenly.
Crash!
Following a slight sound.
A vermilion wooden board with a hook.
And a jar with a handle appeared in front of everyone.
"Everyone, please look!"
After the jar appeared, Yi Lianshan said, "To ensure the fairness of the lottery..."
"This is the prize pool for this Divine Power Heavenly Granting event..."
"Among them, there are wax pills with numbers written on them..."
"When I was young, every time I turned the handle, a wax ball rolled out..."
"I will shake the handle six times in total. The one whose numbers on the wax balls all match will be the final winner of the Supreme Wuxiang Gong!"
After these words were spoken, the martial artists present looked at each other in bewilderment.
This was the first time they encountered such a lottery method.
"Master Lianshan!"
At this time, a man said: "Is this thing of yours reliable?"
“Must be reliable!”
After hearing what the man said, Yi Lianshan grinned: "We have only one purpose for this lottery..."
"That's fair!"
"In order to be fair, we have also invited the abbot of Baiyun Temple, Yuyang Zhenren, to act as the notary public..."
"Everyone, welcome Senior Yu Yangzi to speak!"
As he spoke, Yi Lianshan pointed his hand at an old man in a brocade Taoist robe not far away.
His face was full of excitement.
Crash!
The moment they saw the old man, the applause at the scene resounded like thunder! Cough! Cough! Hearing Yi Lianshan's words, Yuyang coughed twice.
He took a step forward and said, "My fellow heroes, this divine power bestowal activity is to extract divine power..."
"There is only one copy of this magical skill. If someone draws it, they will be extremely happy..."
"But those who don't win will inevitably return empty-handed..."
"I am a monk from Baiyun Temple, and you all have provided incense for my Baiyun Temple..."
"So I risked my reputation and discussed this with the famous doctor from Yong'an Hall..."
"Those who didn't win the divine power hero this time can use their divine power coupons to buy wound medicine, muscle-growing ointment and other healing medicines from him..."
"All of them will be sold at half price. This is also a small reward from Baiyun Temple to all the knights!"
As he spoke, Yu Yangzi pointed at Xiang Jiuzhen who was not far away.
There was a hint of sincerity on his face.
"Master Yuyang, Master Yuyang..."
After hearing these words, the martial artists at the scene started shouting.
???
Hearing this, Aji on the side was stunned.
He turned to look at Bai Luhan: "Luhan, this is also..."
"Um…"
Before Aji could finish his words, Bai Luhan nodded: "This is all the old money-grubber's idea..."
At this moment, Yu Yangzi's voice continued to be heard: "Now I declare..."
“The lottery begins!”
(End of this chapter)