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Immortal Master Chapter 67 Wang Fugui¡¯s Request

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    Yes, Yemen is a very chaotic place.  Guns were sold at stalls on the streets. They were cheap and plentiful. I bought them myself and threw them away to the Northern Song Dynasty, and then came back empty-handed.  I'm not afraid of anyone checking.  "But it's not easy to go abroad. Forget it, forget it, the gun is the most powerful against those monsters.  I¡¯d better go get some ****!  "Then go and get me some good guns, and be quick. Don't worry, you won't lose a penny of the money!" Wen Fei said.  Wang Fugui said sarcastically: "How dare you ask the master to pay for it!" His own life was still in Wen Fei's hands.  Wen Fei shouted: "I have a lot of money in my hands, how much money do I need from you? If you are honest and obedient under me, your benefits will be inevitable in the future!" With the entire Northern Song Dynasty Empire as a back garden, if it weren't for  If it's easy to cash out, Wen Fei can really be regarded as the richest man in the world.  "That's right, the master is so capable and his Taoism is so profound. I wonder if he can catch ghosts?" Wang Fugui suddenly remembered something and asked respectfully.  Nonsense, isn¡¯t this asking questions knowingly?  Wen Fei also sent one to follow Wang Fugui.  "What are you doing? I am an authentic successor of Taoism!" Wen Fei was a little proud.  The so-called wealth and honor do not return home, just like walking at night in brocade clothes.  In the Northern Song Dynasty, he was the leader of the Celestial Master, but it is actually quite cool to be able to show off his Taoist achievements in modern times.  "So you know Maoshan Shu?" Wang Fugui asked cautiously.  "That counts, right?" Wen Fei was a little depressed.  Some of the most famous folk teachings that are now spread among the people, especially in Hong Kong, Macao, Taiwan and Southeast Asia, include the Maoshan School.  It's as if Maoshan is the representative of magic. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? do make off do</ resting?light and form shape form dosing form and form form? form? form and form? shades lighting our glory our our glory our glorying place and form¡ª¡ª and ???????  "Master, can you help me?" Wang Fugui asked cautiously, for fear of offending this moody master.  Wen Fei snorted coldly: "How can you call me master? At least you have to call me Tianshi!" "Tianshi, is your surname actually Zhang?" Wang Fugui asked a careful question, which almost made Wen Fei's lungs explode.  I am too lazy to waste words with such an ignorant guy. There is still a lot of things waiting for me in the Northern Song Dynasty.  He shouted: "What the hell is going on? If you have anything to say, just say it!" Wang Fugui swallowed dryly and spit. It turned out that Wang Fugui was not the boss of their smuggling group.  If he were a real boss, he would not condescend to Wen Fei to do business, but Wen Fei cast a spell on him.  Their boss is unlucky, someone else has used evil magic, and now he is still lying in bed half-dead.  If Wen Fei can help him save his boss, their boss has great powers.  Maybe he can help Wen Fei get those hot things.  "You are quite loyal!" Wen Fei immediately changed his mind about Wang Fugui. Watching movies and TV shows, all the gangster gangsters wanted to be the boss.  But he didn't expect that Wang Fugui would actually find someone to treat his boss.  Wang Fugui could only smile bitterly, but it was difficult to explain to Wen Fei how well-organized a smuggling group was.  Many channels are only in the hands of the boss.  If the boss burps and fails to explain these channels clearly, most of the entire organization will be paralyzed.  Wen Fei thought about it, he was already so famous in the Northern Song Dynasty.  In the end, he got so involved in the drama that he thought he was a messenger from heaven, and actually scolded and threatened Zhao Ji.  Although it seems that Zhao Ji was frightened.  The current situation is not a small good, but a great one.  Very good.  I don't need to do anything more at this time. Instead, I'll let it dry for a while before talking about it.  Thinking of this, Wen Fei felt that he had to buy some guns and the like to protect himself.  I decided in my heart to see what evil was in their boss.  Anyway, from Wen Fei's point of view, there are no masters in this era. A dwarf like himself might have to be a giant in the modern world.  Even though I am a monkey, I might want to be a king in this modern world!  But they didn¡¯t even think of it.  In a place like this, no matter whether you are a side hustler or a serious wealthy businessman, there are always experts around you.  Since so many experts can't solve it, this matter is not that simple When Wang Fugui saw Wen Fei's promise, he was even more happy and did not shy away from calling Wen Fei in front of him.  He said that he hired a very powerful master for the boss.  Know Maoshan skills and so on.  ¡°I guess the boss is now treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and is about to ask Wang Fugui to invite the master to see a doctor.  Logically speaking, with Wen Fei¡¯s current status, all the people he associates with are high-ranking officials.  Relatives of the emperor and the country are really called those who come and go with powerful people, and talk and laugh without idle talk.  For a mafia leader, he should not be very fond of him.  &nbsp; "It's helpless that this old man was making all the changes in the Northern Song Dynasty. In this modern era, he is just a wealthy person, and he is not a big shot.  At the very least, it is extremely difficult to get two ak or something like that.  But he is not a big shot.  Soon a black Royce Rolls came to welcome Wen Fei to the boss's villa.  When Wen Fei saw the car, he first despised the boss.  Unlike ordinary young people, he studies car logos and talks about luxury cars in the world.  I don¡¯t know this kind of car, which is translated as Rolls-Royce in the mainland, but I just feel that this kind of car is too oldnot as good-looking as Korean Japanese cars The car has been arriving at Victoria Peak and stopped in front of a mansion.  Come down.  This villa didn't look particularly impressive, at least Wen Fei felt it couldn't compare to the ultra-luxurious manors built by the wealthy people in the mainland.  Of course, in the Northern Song Dynasty, whether it was in Tokyo City or Luoyang City, any corner I drew would be much larger than these so-called mansions.  As soon as we arrived, seventeen or eight people came out to greet us.  The leader is a charming beauty in her thirties. I don't know whether she is the boss's mistress or his wife. She is called Sister Feng, but she is not Sister Feng. Don't call her by mistake. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? not?to remember?the other horses.  It's just that most of them have fierce looks on their faces, with evil spirits emanating from their eyes, and they don't look like good people.  Nonsense, where are the good people in this place?  Wen Fei was too lazy to take care of him. In the past, Wen Fei didn't have much ability to deal with such vicious people. Even ghosts were afraid of evil people, and most ghosts would not dare to get close to this evil person.  Those who have killed people or seen blood have a layer of blood-evil aura on their bodies. Even if ordinary ghosts are killed by them, they will only dare to follow them from a distance and not dare to get close.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. mread. ps: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone
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