The sloppy Taoist is really getting fatter.

The fat man standing in front of him is the chief steward of the Wanluozong. He has a decisive position even in the Jianghu. Calling him a senior, he actually called him a little fat man, really no big or small.

I saw that Wang Aotian's face turned dark, probably because he wanted to clean up the messy Taoist priest.

However, the butler Jin was not angry, and said with a smile: "We are not acquainted with each other. This old man is a bit inconsiderate. I hope that the Taoist Master Chiwen will forgive me. I will go to Maoshan some other day." Zongdong Heavenly Blessed Land, personally make amends to Headmaster Long Yan."

"You don't need to bother, I'll just make it clear to Master Master, there's no need for you to make another trip." The sloppy Taoist said carelessly.

Then, his eyes fell on the fourth elder of Huashan again, and he said in a strange way: "Fourth elder of Huashan, are you still grabbing the Wannian Saussurea fruit? It's on me. If you want to do it, hurry up and drop it. I'm still waiting." Go back to the Maoshan sect and find the real head teacher to return to life, if you don't do it now, you will have no chance in the future."

The faces of the Huashan Four Elders and others were very ugly, as if they had eaten a mouthful of big cakes, not to mention how uncomfortable they were.

Even if they gave the Huashan faction eight guts, they would not dare to oppose the Maoshan sect. Besides, the sloppy Taoist said just now that the head teacher of the Maoshan sect ordered him to come here to win the treasure. If he did it today, he would offend the Maoshan sect. Well, although the Huashan faction will not be in danger of being wiped out, a few of them will definitely be unable to eat and walk around.

The point is that Wan Luozong, who had been standing in the united front with them, was the first to give in, and they were helpless.

The elder Fan Chenzi smiled awkwardly, cupped his hands in the direction of the sloppy Taoist priest, and said politely: "It was all a misunderstanding that the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple. Since it was sent by the head of the Maoshan Sect to hunt for treasure, then I will wait for you." There is no need to rob again, when our Huashan faction was in trouble, Headmaster Long Yan once helped our Huashan faction, we will definitely not repay our kindness, we will not change the green mountains, and the green water will flow forever, see you in another day!"

Saying that, the four elders of Huashan turned around and left in despair, heading for the road down the mountain.

After the four elders of Huashan left, the steward Jin looked at the sloppy Taoist priest again, and said with a smile: "Master Chiwen, can we take a step to talk?"

"It's easy to talk about." The slovenly Taoist priest said hello to me, and I hurried to his side.

"This is my good brother Wu Jie, the apprentice of Fengshui King Li Xuantong. We came together this time. If Steward Jin has something to say, it's okay." The slovenly Taoist looked at me and said.

"Feng Shui King Li Xuantong!" The steward Jin looked very surprised, looked at me carefully, and then cupped his hands at me and said: "It turns out that he is the apprentice of Feng Shui King, I'm sorry!"

I returned a salute and said politely, "I have seen Steward Jin."

Afterwards, the three of us came to a secluded place. Butler Jin smiled and said straight to the point: "Master Zhiwen, let's open the skylight to speak plainly, and I can see it from below. The ten thousand year yacon is definitely not Master Longyan, the head teacher of the Maoshan Sect, asked you to come here to get it. With his cultivation level, he has long been out of the world, and does not need the blessing of such heavenly, spiritual and earthly treasures. The reason why I said that just now is because I am indeed in charge of you The Master Teacher has a very good relationship, and you are a member of the Maoshan Sect, no matter what, you must give Master Long Yan some face."

This butler Jin is as shrewd as a monkey. He probably wants to trick us by saying this.

Sloppy and I looked at each other, but didn't answer him.

"Butler Jin, if you have anything to say, just say it directly, everything is easy to discuss." The sloppy Taoist looked at him.

"The ten thousand year yacon fruit is very precious. Although both of you are from famous families, but you are young and have little experience. I am afraid that it is not safe to put the ten thousand year yacon fruit on you. Why don't you sell the ten thousand year yacon fruit to us?" Wan Luozong, how much is it, both of you can make an offer, I promise not to counter-offer, I will give you as much as you want, what do you think?" Jin Da steward asked tentatively.

As soon as the words came out, the sloppy Taoist priest directly refused: "Thank you for your kindness, Manager Jin, but this thing really cannot be sold, we will keep it for great use."

Butler Jin Da laughed and said, "You two, are you worried about me? That's okay. If you don't want to sell it to me, I can sell it for you. With our Wan Luozong's status and The connection will definitely sell for a good price, when the time comes, our Wanluo Sect will only take [-]% of the profit, how about giving the rest to you?"

After a pause, he continued, "If you sell the ten-thousand-year yacon fruit yourself, you will definitely not get a good price. You two should think carefully about it."

"Thank you, Mr. Jin, this item really cannot be sold, we keep it for life-saving." I said again.

When the butler Jin heard this, he couldn't help but sighed and said, "Forget it, since that's the case, let's make friends. In the future, if there is a need for our Wanluozong, just contact me directly. We can negotiate the price."

With that said, Butler Jin took out two shining business cards.

When the sloppy Taoist priest saw his business card, his eyes lit up immediately, he reached out to take it, and put one of the business cards in his mouth to bite.

"Pure gold business card! Wan Luozong is really rich." The sloppy Taoist smiled and put away the two business cards.

Seeing that there was nothing to say, the steward Jin gave his hands towards the two of us, turned around and walked towards Wang Aotian and the others.

Not long after, the steward Jin also led a few people towards the road down the mountain.

The biggest beneficiary of this visit to Tomur Peak is naturally us.

But Wan Luozong definitely didn't suffer.

We took away the Wannian snow lotus fruit, and most of the Wannian snow lotus must have fallen into Wan Luozong's hands.

These ten thousand year snow lotus flowers are also worth a lot of money.

The saddest ones are those red-haired thieves and little devils, each of whom left dozens of lives here, and ended up with nothing.

What's even worse is that the old red-haired thief not only didn't get anything, but also paid 100 million yuan, and a magic weapon on his body was taken away by a sloppy Taoist priest.

Images began to form in my mind.

The old red-haired thief held a big sweet potato and bared his big teeth. He thought it was some kind of treasure, took it back and roasted it, and the smell of roasted sweet potato permeated, it was so delicious.

Everyone went down the mountain one after another, and the group of old Taoists in Tayun Mountain hadn't left yet, especially the Taoist priest Ci Nian, who looked towards us with some resentment.

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