"Damn, what happened!?"

Monk Laitou learned that the emperor needed a senior monk to exorcise evil spirits for him, so he came to Yunyin Temple in Putuo Mountain to become a monk. He finally climbed to the position of abbot, but suddenly his contact with the lame Taoist was cut off!

The lame Taoist has half of his Taoist fruit. Could it be that something unexpected happened!

The laitou monk was extremely frightened!

He is a Yin-Yang Taoist, and the lai head is yang. The yang energy is too strong and gathers on the top of the head, so he has lai.

Excess Yin Qi corrodes the foot veins, and one leg is stagnate by Yin Qi, so it is lame!

Through magical power, it can be divided into two parts, which complement each other and become clones of each other, and the cultivation level is doubled!

But now, the connection is broken!

Not only the lame monk, but also the lame Taoist priests fell into deep fear.

No matter how powerful a person is, his soul is split in two and his brain is half. Even if he can still act as before, he will definitely still have some unconfidence in his heart.

This is the state of the lame monks and lame Taoists today.

One is in Wuji Cliff in Dahuang Mountain, and the other is in Yunyin Temple in Putuo Mountain. They are far apart. I don’t know when we will meet again.

After meeting, whether the two can become one becomes unknown.

If Liu Xianglian knew that she and Niger's Kowloon Fengtian had put the Laitou monk who seriously injured her into a situation, she would definitely laugh out loud.

Unfortunately, he has no way of knowing these things.

He is now working hard to wipe out the money of every dog ​​gambler who comes to this promotion conference!

"Sir, look at this cricket. It has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. It only costs two hundred taels. Why are you hesitating? You paid more than the entrance fee. You've already come here. Don't you want to give it a try?"

I just fooled one person here, and I quickly fooled the next one over there!

"Three thousand taels? What, this red-faced ghost is the queen of the black-faced ghost. According to our parlance, he is the queen of the generals. He is the perfect martial arts champion! I'll give you five thousand taels! If you don't follow me, I won't be close to one hundred thousand taels.

It’s mine! If you pay ten thousand, then you are awesome, so you can take it!”

Liu Xianglian wanders around every corner of the West City Prosperous Weaving Market. New

Of course, these are just mosquito legs. The real show is the spinach behind the cricket fight!

And the person sitting in the bank is Baochai who brought in 500,000 taels of silver!

A rough calculation shows that today alone, the income is no less than three hundred thousand taels!

As the competition becomes more intense in the next two days, the demand for this high-end cricket will increase significantly. By then, these loser gamblers will probably spend their money to risk their lives!

After all, no one wants to use all their money as cannon fodder, right?


Chapter completed!