Chapter 127 Make a fortune, good luck!

The old Taoist priest, whose face was dark and covered with blood, lay on the ground and did not move. No matter how he looked at it, he did not look like a breath of life.

"A master like this, I don't know how many times he has escaped from death in his life... The best way to judge whether he is dead or not is to cut off his head!" The greedy man said in a low voice again.

Fan Fei frowned and immediately understood what the greedy man meant - he was worried about what magic the old Taoist priest used to pretend to be dead, playing a golden cicada out of its shell, and revenge in the future.

After meditating for a while, Fan Fei stepped forward with vigilance, made a gesture of both attack and defense, and then hit the old Taoist priest's chest heavily with two wrong fists.

One punch, two punches, three punches, Fan Fei smashed three times with all his strength, and smashed the old Taoist priest's chest deep into it. It was estimated that his heart was also smashed, but the old Taoist priest still did not make any movement. He let Fan Fei beat him like a broken sandbag, but the seven orifices sprayed blood at the same time.

"It seems that it's really dead. It can't be faked." The greedy man breathed a sigh of relief and nodded and said.

Fan Fei wiped the blood splashed on his face and looked at the old Taoist priest with blood all over his body. For a moment, he was a little nauseous, so he squatted on the ground and vomited a few times, but he couldn't vomit anything.

Although the old Taoist priest committed suicide, at least he had no choice but to commit suicide after being seriously injured by Fan Fei, and he also died at Fan Fei's hands. Fan Fei killed someone for the first time in his life, and it was inevitable that he would have this disgusting feeling.

"Just kill a few more people." When the greedy man saw Fan Fei's embarrassment, he smiled and said, "I don't know how many people this kind of person has killed. You don't have to feel disgusted... Well, their matter has been solved. Should you be assured of me now? Let me go!"

"You're not a good bird either!" Fan Fei settled down and picked up the scattered erhu on the ground. While carefully checking, he sneered, "Do you think I don't know about you?"

"Ah, rice tofu...what's the matter?" The greedy man recited a mutant Buddha's name and asked with a hippie smile.

"You cheated money and sex." Fan Fei picked up the long sword in his hand again and said lightly at the same time, "I saw you seduce the wife of Section Chief Chen of the Industry and Commerce Bureau to open a room. Do you still want to deny it?"

"President Chen of the Industry and Commerce Bureau?" The greedy man frowned and thought about it. Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Is he a good man?"

"Uh-huh..." Fan Fei was a little speechless for a moment.

Section Chief Chen of the Industry and Commerce Bureau often brings his friends to Longfeng Restaurant to eat and drink. He has never paid the bill. Occasionally, he pretends to sign the bill, but he hasn't remembered the checkout for several years. Han Long has to take a cigarette and filial piety to him every time, and quietly stuffs a red envelope during the Spring Festival. If he is a good man, he really can't say it.

"Since he is not a good person, what does it matter if I lie to his wife?" Seeing that Fan Fei had nothing to answer, he immediately smiled proudly and said leisurely.

"One person does things and one person does it. His wife is not guilty! It's okay for you to cheat money. Why do you cheat sex?" Fan Fei frowned.

"I cheated money, that's right, but those who cheat are all corrupt officials. It's true that I cheated, but it was also the wife of a corrupt official. My purpose of cheating sex is actually to deceive their family's unrighteous wealth and let them willingly give me the black money! I didn't spend much of that money. Most of it was used for disaster relief and poverty alleviation. It can be regarded as robbing the rich to help the poor, or taking it from the people and returning it to the people!" The greedy man had a righteous and awe-inspiring look on his face.

"It sounds good, but it's just an excuse." Fan Fei sneered and said, "I have also seen dog monks, but those monks have been engendered through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart is left, but you are 'the color is in the heart'!"

"You're wrong. Although I'm a fake monk now, I'm much better than those real monks who read scriptures during the day, play with women at night, do all kinds of evil, and have bad intentions!" The greedy man smiled and said solemnly, "The precepts are dead, and people are alive!" Although I eat meat and drink and seduce women, this is unrestrained and informal! At least I can hate evil and transcend the world, which is really in line with the true meaning of all sentient beings! As for the color in my heart, you are also wrong. Wealth, wine and meat are all things that have been worn. What remains in my heart is only the true meaning of Buddhism and the morality of Jianghu!"

"You can really say that the dead are said to be alive by you!" Fan Fei smiled bitterly and asked again, "I don't fight with you and grind your mouth. I just ask you, why did they arrest you?" Because you, the hero, abducted the beautiful Taoist aunt in the old Taoist temple?

"Can I not say the specific reason?" The greedy man frowned.

"You don't have to say it, but I'm going to call the police and ask you to talk to the police." Fan Fei replied faintly.

"Well, I said..." The greedy man sighed and said, "But it's not because you threaten me, but because I'm a person who knows how to repay my kindness. Although I helped you today, you helped me more. Otherwise, I will soon be killed by the old Taoist priest. For the sake of saving my life, I recognize you as a benefactor and tell you the truth..."

"Let's get straight to the point!" Fan Fei interrupted the talkative monk impatiently.

"I'm hungry, I don't have the strength to say..." The greedy man suddenly changed the topic again.

Fan Fei smiled bitterly and looked around on the doomsday, but he couldn't find anything to eat.

"There is a bag on the tree with food in it!" The greedy public reminded.

Fan Fei then climbed up the tree and found a travel bag, which really had some food.

Fan Fei also found some other things in his travel bag, including a large pile of 100-yuan banknotes. Roughly estimated that there are at least hundreds of thousands...

This is a lot of windfall, because when the old Taoist priest dies, these are ownerless things!

What's more, this money may be the money that others hire an old Taoist priest to kill Fan Fei. In this case, it is an unrighteous wealth, and it doesn't matter if Fan Fei takes it.

Horses are not fat without grass, and people are not rich without wealth. If you make a fortune, good luck!

Fan Fei suddenly frowned, but he was also a little puzzled. He didn't understand why he carried such a heavy cash instead of a light bank card.

He set his mind, jumped down the tree with his bag, and fed two pieces of bread to the greedy man in a row. Only then did the greedy man seem to have strength and slowly talked about his experience.

According to Gluttony, he is obviously a fake monk, and secretly a chivalrous and righteous lone warrior, specializing in defrauding rich businessmen and corrupt officials.

Gong Gong is an orphan. At the age of eight, he became a monk in a temple. At the age of 25, his master died. He also learned a lot, so he traveled around the world. Dissatisfied with the dark side of the society he saw and heard, he began to be chivalrous and righteous in this unique way.

The capital of the greedy Gong Xingxia lies in that he has two powers, one is unique acupuncture kung fu, and the other is a certain spiritual hint and memory shielding ability, which can eliminate other people's memory fragments like the memory elimination stick in science fiction movies, but this ability is not very strong, only for the time being. It can block other people's memories of greedy people. To put it bluntly, this is to arouse the deceived person's strong fear or disgust for the greedy public, so as to consciously forget this memory, which is a kind of selective amnesia.

Gungry often punishes some evil leaders with his own kung fu. Because he uses the ability of "memory shielding" to people every time after the event, no one knows his behavior, but there is a legend that "overdue will be retribution" in the official and business world. Over time, there has been a legend of "retribution brother" in the world, which makes those evil merchants and corrupt officials who are rich and unkind afraid of the news, but they never know who the retribution brother is.

The greedy man cheated hundreds of thousands of yuan from a big power leader in Mingzhu City half a year ago, and then eliminated his memory fragments. He was ready to work hard next time, cheat them for the second and third time, and regarded these people as ATMs... This is the greedy man's specialty.

But tragically, the big leader was "memory shielded" by another master not long ago. He remembered the matter of cheating money, so he paid a lot of money and invited the wind, fire and lightning out of the mountain to chase and kill the greedy man.

Gungry was in Wuzhao County at that time, so he unconsciously got into a trap. After listening to a song of erhu, he was confused. Then he was restrained by the use of wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and tied up on the spot and taken to the back mountain of the county hospital.

The wind, fire, thunder and lightning tortured the gluttony public a lot, interrogating the where the money went. The gluttonous man was tortured to bruised all over his body, so he had to admit that all the money had been donated to the Red Cross and the charity foundation, and distributed to some poor or disaster victims in the earthquake disaster.

In addition to torture, wind, fire, thunder and lightning have repeatedly used erhu and other voices to control the mind of the greedy public and interrogate the wherefalls of those money, but the greedy public has always answered like this. In anger, he didn't give him anything for two days, claiming that he was going to starve him to death. However, the wind, fire and lightning have not given up. Every day, he also takes some delicacies such as chicken legs to seduce the wine and meat monk, hoping to lure him to tell the place of the treasure.

Just as the glutton was about to die of hunger, Fan Fei suddenly came to compete with the wind, fire, thunder and lightning. Fan Fei was recognized as greedy, but he didn't believe that he could deal with the wind, fire, thunder and lightning. Fortunately, Gun Gong has experience in dealing with Erhu, so this time he concentrated on his mind and used his internal strength to keep his mind. Only then helped Fan Fei once at a critical moment...

"I've also heard of the name of the retribution brother. Is it really you?" Fan Fei exclaimed after hearing this.

"It's the poor monk." The greedy man said in a low voice.

"Who is the leader of Pearl City?" Fan Fei asked.

"I can't say it now until I can deal with the master behind him..." The greedy god replied mysteriously.

"Do you have millions of money you cheated? Did you really donate it all? Fan Fei asked again.

"It's all donated. There are only tens of thousands left in the card, and they are all taken away by the old Taoist priest." The greedy man sighed and said.

Fan Fei couldn't help taking a look at the travel bag and muttered.

"The money is in the travel bag, I know, it's mine!" The greedy man immediately said with understanding.

"Do you have 20,000? I did find 20,000 yuan in my bag. Fan Fei asked as if nothing had happened.

"No, ninety-nine thousand!" The glutton immediately stared and said.

"You are so obscene, you are not ordinary obscene!" Fan Fei said with a wry smile.

"Ah, rice tofu, monks don't talk about it. It's really 99,000!"

Although the greedy man was still tied up, he was relieved and knew that Fan Fei would not hand him over to the police, so he began to fight for money.

But if he knows how much money is in the bag, he will regret that he only said tens of thousands of yuan...

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(It has been snowing today, and my hands are frozen. Up to now, I have only driven out the third update. It will be the second day of January in an hour. I really can't catch up with the fourth update. Tomorrow's first update will also be postponed to about 12 o'clock at noon. I'm sorry. However, today's three chapters are more than 3,000 words, and almost 10,000 words. Ha ha, I tried my best.

The current collection is 4741, which has increased by nearly 1,200 during this lockdown period. Thank you. It will explode as much as possible in the future. Please continue to support. Ha ha, it suddenly occurred to me that this push spanned 2010 and 2011, Daji...

By taking advantage of this chapter "Browing Wealth, Good luck!" The title, I wish you all a fortune in the New Year, good luck and good luck.)