Who Brought This Guy Into the Monastic Circle?

Chapter 439 Are You Going to Transfer the Property?

Chapter 438 Do you transfer it?

"Senior, you don't have to do so ..."

Mo Yushu's face was weird, but he could only speak helplessly.

Things happened after the calmness.

The Elder Elder Elderly is crazy!

That's right, it is really crazy from words and deeds.

When a group of people surrounded, his plackets were all blood stains, and he did not repair it.

If so, he was crying for a while now.

He can laugh at the sky, "It turns out that it is necessary to control himself and become a god in his heart."

"Do you know what is behind the door? It is an empty god platform. You have to dare to climb up. You have to sit in four levels and stable, you can't fall down."

A group of people looked at each other, which was too mysterious.

"It's not mysterious. In fact, this is equivalent to a test of heaven and earth. That Shentai may not be so easy to sit down."

Qi Ling said, especially with reference to Han Yu's experience, the truth of the two is common, and even the magical power.

No matter what method of practice, after the limit, the power began to involve the power at a level of heaven and earth.

So people such as souls are so scary.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that the Elder Elder Elderly started to cry again.

He pointed at the old monk of Galan Temple sorrowful, "the old monk, you worship the Buddha in your heart in your life. You are afraid that it is difficult to get in this level."

"And you, Shentai's unsteady falling down is the end of life."

"I'm going up and down again."

This cried and laughing made everyone looked at everyone.

"Will it be a problem?"

Elder Luo's face stiffened without worry.

After all, after all, the thunder was severely split, and it was a blessing to save their lives. Everyone has not been cut by the thunder.

Only Mo Yushu couldn't help crying. The problem of fart could be so clear who was stupid.

The old ghost just saw that the Mo family was destroyed and frightened.

If this is compensated, the misty sect must be hurting the bones. He had to make his scalp.

"Senior, how do you think of this, pay for the cost, and be artificially free."

Mo Yushu said helplessly.

"Hahaha, you are all sitting unstable, and I don't sit down."

Elder Elder Elder Magic Zong was still shouting.

Mo Yushu's face was flushed instantly.

"Otherwise, you will compensate for 70 %, and the other 30 % of me should be responsible for myself."

Elder Elder Elderly was still crazy, and he dumped his boots at once, and he was happy everywhere.

Mo Yushu took a deep breath. After a long time, he was gloomy. He said, "60 %, you lose 60 % of the Mo family's losses. If you ca n’t, I can only ask the monks of Baicao to check your body."

When it comes to this, he can't fall anymore, and 60 % of the compensation is already full.

He was the most unlucky for his disaster, and he had to swallow a loss of 40 %.

The dancing movement of the Great Elders of Magic Zong stopped embarrassed, and he couldn't pretend to be desperate.

Yes, he pretended to be crazy.

The Mojia's God Machine Institute was completely destroyed, let alone him, who would not have a scalp.

He crowded up his face and sighed, "Big nephew, tell you the truth, let alone 60 %, even 30 %, I can't afford it!"

Six %! God knows how much astronomical figures will be after the Shenji Academy will count.

If it is just a building, how many ink -valuable agencies in the God Machine Courtyard, just think about the cold back.

"Senior, you can't rely on accounts. What you said before, if the Mo family suffered losses, it would be borne by you."

Mo Yushu's face was dark and helpless.

Elder Elder Elder Magic Zong really wanted to make his own mouth, let you install a big tail wolf, and also bear it. Now it is okay.

To live in him, he must not be able to rely on his account, and he dare not depend on his account. If you want to repair it, the author of the Mo family is the key.

Either you can only cook the elixir with similar abilities.

The first one is the most secure, the second, and the things that you haven't even seen in the shadow may not be seen until death.

"Big nephew, I ca n’t afford to lose money, I am just a flat -free elder."

As soon as Elder Elder Elder Elderly said, Mo Yushu's face changed, so he didn't plan to bear it.

"Don't worry, let's listen to me first, your Moh family wants the elders, do you see how I am? What do I pay for you?"

He quickly soothed the other party, and then smiled carefully.

This operation has seen everyone stunned, can it be like this?

Mo Yushu was dumbfounded. He was not the same as everyone. This was almost the same as the rogue in his ear.

Yes, for the Mohist, what is the difference between an elder who is more such an elder?

"Mr. Mo, you, you, the elderly transfer?"

I don't think, Mo Yushu's uncle, but some people want it.

A group of people looked at the people who looked strangely.

Ling Wudi laughed a few times, and continued to speak, "Transfer him to the Supervisory Department, this compensation for the Supervisory Division compensated him."

There is no mistake, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

A stretch of breath came, and the low -key and simple Ling Wudi was almost the same as the God of Wealth in the eyes of everyone.

"Are you sure? This number is quite large."

Mo Yushu is a little incredible. Why is a big elder who pretend to be stupid? It is nothing more than that. This number will definitely scare people.

And he is even more worried about whether the other party can be the master for the supervisory department.

"There is no need to worry about the supervisory department. Since I agreed, I will fulfill their promises there. Now I can calculate the loss to find the supervisory department to compensate."

Ling Wuce vowed to speak.

Everyone did not expect that he could really be this master, and he looked sideways.

"When will you have the authority to intervene in the Tower?"

Elder Luo couldn't hide with something, curiosity.

Ling Wudi took out the tokens helplessly, which was exactly the same to Han Yu's token to Han Yu.

Deputy host of Denglou Building!

"Actually, I am about to become the deputy host of the Denglou Building."

Ling Wudi smiled bitterly. The token was given by Gao Feng. Quan Xiaotong agreed that the procedure that should be left was finished, and he nodded in the same way.

And in the recent time, Gao Feng always urged him to swap his chair quickly.

He knows that once the matter of harmonizing the supervisory department is not good, the outsourcing is like this, and the same is true of the supervision department to buy and sell. In particular, when the first few times earn great benefits for the fifth floor It's closer.

"You don't know how much the eyes are more powerful than Gao Ming, who are all surnamed.

The elders of Wushuang smirked for a while.

When a group of old ghosts thought about it, it would be easy to taste. The supervisory department lost a lot of money to go out. If it was just a transcendence, it would be worth it.

But if this superb monk's identity is the Great Elder of Magic Sect, it will make blood.

There are so many elders and chicken ribs in the Mo family, but the supervisory department is different. With such an old guy in hand, no matter what cooperation with the Matsuma is in the future, it is easy to talk about. Can support the first nine more nine.

"There are rich wealth on the fifth floor, but there are rare people like seniors. After the predecessors follow me, they will be provided by the Division of the Resources Supervision of the Resources.

Ling Wu Ce had all his face, and Mo Yushu promised to bring painting cakes with the Elder Elderly.

Now it is the turn of the Elderly Elderly. The pie is definitely not white, and I am afraid that it is not easy to eat.

"Don't you want me to sell me the martial arts, right?"

"Naturally, it won't do this on the fifth floor."

Ling Wubo's face was calm, and it was repeatedly guaranteed.

"The seniors are still the elders of Misty Zong, and we will not have to do anything that violates their wishes, but in a hundred years, you can help sit on the fifth floor of the town."

"Hundred years? I may not be so long."

After this, Elder Matslum Suddenly felt that he would not lose.

Think about it, it seems that the benefits are quite great, as long as you don't let him pay this huge sum.

Magic Zong was compensated, but the price was big. He could not let his fault be to bear with Zongmen.

Ling Wudi also laughed, as long as he agreed.

"Seniors are assured, the supervisory department must let you live for a hundred years ..."

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