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Mao Shanming took the banknote calmly and put it directly into his arms.

Next to Mr. Tan, Mrs. Tan glanced at Mr. Tan.

There was a hint of resentment in his eyes.

Although Mr. Tan's family conditions are not as wealthy as Ren Fa's.

But also rich.

But isn't it a bit too extravagant to have a fifty-dollar silver note in hand?

He gently stretched out his elbow and pushed Mr. Tan.

"I told you a long time ago, you might as well go find Uncle Nine."

"Oh, I miss you too. Isn't Uncle Nine injured?"

"We also have to be on guard against horse thieves. I'm directing Awei to deploy defenses now."

When Mrs. Tan heard this, she snorted.

"What about Boss Luo?"

"Boss Luo is extremely capable. Just go find Boss Luo and he will solve the problem for you in no time."

"Tsk."

Mr. Tan was probably annoyed by what Mrs. Tan said.

"Do you think I don't want to find Boss Luo?"

"Do you really think Boss Luo is free?"

"He has such great abilities that the courtyard is shining every day. Can't you see it?"

When Mrs. Tan heard this, she was speechless.

Indeed, Luochuan's image in the hearts of these townspeople is already half-god.

The means are extremely powerful.

The banana spirit was killed in just a few moves.

He beat Old Master Ren to death with one blow.

Also solved the Western zombies.

Uncle Jiu was injured.

Boss Luo returned safe and sound.

This shows how powerful Luochuan is.

Mr. Tan saw that Mrs. Tan didn't say anything.

Also sighed.

"You think I don't want to find it?"

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"We fought against horse thieves during the day, and we all pooled our money together, a hundred thousand dollars!"

"Although our family is not poor, can we afford so much money?"

Mr. Tan muttered.

Mrs. Tan, who was standing next to her, heard this.

I can't even speak.

I think so too.

Luochuan is a big Buddha.

It's not easy to get someone to do this.

But they don't know.

Right on the wall of the yard.

Luochuan lay lazily on his side.

Watching all this with interest.

In front of the altar.

Mao Shanming took the money, feeling a little unwilling.

But I have been in the world for such a long time.

He knows it too.

You can't do this without showing off your skills.

Show off immediately.

Shout loudly.

He took off his robe and turned it over.

Turn it over and it's a Taoist robe.

The Taoist robe is put on.

Mao Shanming's expression suddenly turned cold.

He grabbed a handful of paper money and threw it into the air.

"Be polite before using force! Listen carefully!"

"I am Mao Shanming! I was asked by Mr. Tan from Renjia Town to clean up the mess!"

Another roar.

Mr. Tan and his family were shocked.

Just look at Mao Shanming's posture.

I was really a little scared.

I took two steps back unconsciously.

Mrs. Tan stopped talking too.

He just looked at Mao Shanming with some surprise.

I was muttering the same thing in my heart.

"Could it be that this Taoist priest really knows something?"

In front of the altar.

Mao Shanming raised two fingers of his right hand and pinched the two fingers of his left hand.

He let out a few strange cries.

He stretched out his right hand and slapped the table.

A copper coin was knocked directly into the air above the compass.

When it falls.

Mao Shanming picked up a golden needle and passed it directly through the eye of the copper coin.

"A pillar supporting the sky pierces through gold!"

"A magic talisman to protect the home!"

"Hey!"

With a strange cry, Mao Shanming jumped directly onto the altar.

On the wall, Luo Chuan frowned as he watched.

I saw Mao Shanming stick the talisman paper on the door.

I was also amused.

"There are two brushes."

"It's just that there's not much hair."

"okay!"

Jump off the altar.

Mao Shanming picked up two umbrellas, one large and one small.

"The tonic of the human world, the Wind-Shocking Umbrella!"

"A treasure from the underworld, an oil-paper umbrella!"

"Give it to you!"

Whizzing.

Mao Shanming exerted all his strength and threw the two umbrellas directly into the house.

Behind.

Mr. Tan and the others didn't dare to speak.

I was really frightened by Mao Shanming.

After looking for a long time, I saw Mao Shanming threw the umbrella into the room.

Mr. Tan and Mrs. Tan looked at each other.

He looked at Mao Shanming again.

But this time, the look in his eyes when he looked at Mao Shanming.

A bit of respect.

"Master, has this ghost been captured?"

"No, no~"

Mao Shanming traveled around the world, and when he heard Master Tan and others talking to him, his tone changed.

He shook his head directly.

"Let's use courtesy before force."

"Let the evil spirits see our friendly attitude first!"

"I have thrown in two magic umbrellas, and I am just waiting for the evil spirit to be killed!"

But, that’s not all.

With a bang, the door was slammed shut.

Mr. Tan and Mrs. Tan were startled and stepped back.

"oops!?"

Mao Shanming frowned.

"Nothing has failed when I, Mao Shanming, have taken action."

"You don't know how to appreciate my kindness! You're looking for death!"

Mao Shanming picked up a peach wood sword.

"I'm going to get rid of the demon for you right now!"

As he spoke, he let out another loud roar.

With his other hand holding a bowl of glutinous rice, he rushed in directly.

boom!

The door was suddenly closed.

Mr. Tan didn't dare to breathe.

Maybe he was scared.