Bishop's Retirement

Chapter 640 Twenty catties!
Seeing the silent environment around him, Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat.

Damn, sloppy...

Accidentally spoke the truth.

They won't really listen to it, will they?
At this moment, Wang Ye was slightly nervous.

"No, old money fan, can you still act well?!"

Just when Wang Ye was secretly nervous, Aji's expression changed and he spoke.

Its appearance and demeanor, as if the teacher of the school saw a naughty student.

Disappointment and helplessness were written all over his face.

There is also a sense of hating iron but not steel.

"what happened?"

Seeing Aji's appearance, Wang Ye asked subconsciously.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as this remark came out, Aji said: "Old money fan, I finally discovered why your character creation is always superficial..."

"There is a problem with your thinking!"

"The Huanshengjun is tired of the intrigues of the Jianghu, and feigned death to escape, do you dare to make your reason a little more nonsense?"

???

Hearing this, Wang Ye couldn't help being taken aback.

He looked at Aji in front of him, and said, "Is this reason... nonsense?"

"I just thought that the Holy Monarch was in charge of the Demon Cult, and everyone wanted to kill him..."

"He's under a lot of pressure, and he has no opponent, so he can escape by feigning death and be more at ease, isn't it?"

"Listen...listen!"

At this time, Aji said to Bai Luhan and the others beside him, "What a nonsense reason..."

"Old money fan, you can't force your temperament of sitting and waiting for death to rest on Shengjun..."

"You want to act out Shengjun's temperament of being defeated, full of resentment, and wanting to seek revenge from Bai Mingyu..."

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Ye was speechless.

Lao Tzu is the Holy King!
That's the way I am!
When did you force it on yourself?

This is my nature!

"Old money fan, don't be dumbfounded..."

Just when Wang Ye was helpless, Aji on the side said, "You and I are creating characters..."

"Why are you distracted?"

"That's not to blame for my distraction..."

Hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye said, "I can't imagine the temperament you mentioned!"

He has never lost to Bai Mingyu.

Where can I find that temperament.

"It's easy to do!"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Zhao Butou said, "Actually, the tax exemption I told you is false..."

"Master Fu Ya never agreed at all!"

!!!

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye's body froze.

At the same time, he waved his hand: "No more acting!"

"It's no good to play a fart, go back to sleep!"

Saying that, Wang Ye was about to take off his clothes and leave.

"Fake, fake!"

Seeing Wang Ye's actions, Catcher Zhao hurriedly chased after him: "I just want you to feel that mood..."

"You just want to think about how you feel when the lord of the government government doesn't give you tax exemption after the show..."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat.

Immediately afterwards, he narrowed his eyes and saw a slight change in Zhao Butou's expression.

"Yep!"

Seeing Wang Ye's expression, there was a hint of joy on Aji's face at this moment: "That's how it feels..."

As he spoke, Aji circled around Wang Ye.

While turning around, he said: "This look, this aura..."

"Here is the Holy King..."

"This is simply the Holy Monarch!"

"Okay, Zhao!"

Seeing this scene, Bai Luhan on the side also said, "You have found this method of character creation..."

"You are really talented!"

"Hey, this is called different from person to person, depending on the person's order!"

At this time, Catcher Zhao was also very proud, he straightened his chest, and said, "A person like Shopkeeper Wang who regards money as his life, you have to use this method to stimulate him..."

"Otherwise he doesn't feel it!"

"The tax exemption is true, right?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Ye hurriedly asked.

"Do not worry!"

Hearing Wang Ye's questioning, Zhao Butou patted Wang Ye's shoulder: "The tax exemption is all right..."

"You don't have to worry about it!"

"It's almost..."

At this moment, Wang Ye nodded, and said, "If there is no tax exemption, I will personally lead the way to the Bloody Clothes Building..."

With Wang Ye's appearance, everyone couldn't help but twitched their mouths.

Lead the way for the enemy for money...

Wang Ye's title as a money fan is really not in vain...

"Treasurer Wang!"

Just when everyone was speechless, a childish voice came.

Looking for the sound, I saw Xiao Muyun walking over quickly carrying two big paper bags.

"Xiao Muyun?"

Seeing Xiao Muyun approaching, Bai Luhan was stunned: "What are you doing here?"

"Treasurer Wang asked me to go to Huichuntang to prepare twenty catties of drugs, and I will send them over!"

At this time Xiao Muyun looked at Bai Luhan and responded.

Drugged?

Twenty catties! ?

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked at Wang Ye.

"Old money fan, are you human?"

At this moment, Bai Luhan looked at Wang Ye, and said, "Master Xiao and his wife are recuperating in an inn, yet you actually asked a ten-year-old child to bring you twenty drugs?!"

"What are you shouting about, what are you shouting about?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye rolled his eyes and said, "It's just letting him run, not letting him eat..."

"Besides, this is a dangerous job after all..."

"I'm going to prepare some backup in case something happens...isn't that too much?"

"Do you have twenty catties of drug for the second hand?"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji said, "You have to eat bibimbap for a month, right?"

"Old money fan, I suspect that you want to be a flower picker..."

"And there's plenty of evidence..."

"Fuck off!"

As soon as Aji said this, Wang Ye kicked him on the ass: "I just instructed me to act in a play, so I can bear it..."

"This will make his mother upset again..."

"It's not you who co-authored and risked your life. If you were you, you would have more ways to keep things in order than I do!"

While speaking, Wang Ye turned his head and looked at Zhao Butou: "Old Zhao, what I did is not too much, right?"

"According to common sense, it's impossible for you to buy and sell drugs..."

At this time, Zhao Butou scratched his head and said, "But because you are dealing with the killer of Xueyilou..."

"Just... let's not take this as an example!"

At this moment, there was a hint of helplessness in Zhao Butou's words.

"But then again..."

Hearing Zhao Catcher's words, Bai Luhan said, "Old money fan, what are you going to do with these twenty catties of drugs?"

"Isn't that easy?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye couldn't help but smile evilly, and said, "Put all these twenty catties of drugs around..."

"If I couldn't scare them away when I was young, I would sprinkle all these drugs..."

"It's just these secret medicines, don't say they are people..."

"Even the tiger is lost!"

While speaking, Wang Ye put his hands on his hips and smiled.

A face full of wretchedness and treachery...

"His appearance and appearance..."

Seeing Wang Ye's appearance in front of him, Aji said to Bai Luhan at this moment: "It destroyed the tall and beautiful image of Shengjun in my heart..."

　The supervisor has gone to eat melons, it's cool
　　
　
(End of this chapter)