When he heard that his disciples had changed by 100,000, the figure's eyebrows moved, but there was no special expression on his face.

The 500 yuan at that time was already a huge sum of money, and several disciples and disciples were straightened when they heard it. One of them said cleverly: "Master, who is the one who is Wuqiu? Are there any surnames in the hundred families? Are there any people from other places? Is this name sounding like a man, how old is it? How tall does it look like? Do you have any photos? And - what does the master just said 10,000, and what does 100,000 mean?"

"What else can I mean? Play mahjong! Do you think Qian Na? Our Xiongyao County finance department can't afford such a large sum of money!" Zhang Xiaoli hit the back of his head, then recalled the scene when he met the big man with a big man last night, and told his disciples about Bai Wuqiu's characteristics.

Worried that they were looking for the wrong person, they couldn't help but say, "Remember, when you see a big black man who is more than two meters tall, you will be almost inseparable... After seeing him, I will come back to find my master, and I will ask you for money from your master. Children, don't miss the opportunity, don't come again, you can earn less than five hundred yuan a year..."

The disciples and grandsons all became excited. After asking the master about where Bai Wuqiu finally appeared, the disciples got off at the station in front. After dispersing, they ran to various locations in Xiongyao County to investigate where the missing Bai Wuqiu had gone.

After the disciples left, Zhang Xiaoli returned to the shadow. The master and disciple used magic to control the passengers in the car, and were not afraid of being heard by them. The shadow stared at the outside of the car and said to his disciples: "Xiaoli, you are also going to be a person who is ready to become an immortal with me. Don't care so much about things outside..."

"The children are young, and they don't know how to spend money. I have to save it for them. Before you can ascend to the disciple and Master, you will give them all these external things..." Zhang Xiaoli chuckled and immediately changed the topic and said, "Master, after you ask for magical tools, will you ascend on the spot? Or will you return to the capital and meet Liu Shumin again?"

"Let's talk about it after you get the magic weapon first..." The figure smiled bitterly and continued, "At worst, I can hide the magic weapon and wait until the next life to invite the magic weapon out. Liu Shumin should not be anywhere at that time, and it will be time to become an immortal and achieve enlightenment... I have been waiting for the thirteenth life, and it is not too late for this life."

Speaking of this, I noticed that Zhang Xiaoli's face was a little ugly, and the figure continued, "Xiaoli, don't worry, money is something outside the body. As long as I can invite the magic weapon back, the little gold, jewelry and other things I saved are all yours. Before you reincarnate, I will mark you, and you will be my disciple in the next life, and we master and disciple ascend together..."

The expression on Zhang Xiaoli's face was relieved a little. He smiled and said, "I am content to be your disciple in this life. I really dare not think about it in the next life... As long as Master, you don't dislike me, I will still be your disciple in the next life..."

While talking, Zhang Xiaoli took out a piece of talisman paper. His fingers shook, and the talisman paper spontaneously ignited. With a burst of blue smoke coming out, the passengers in the car returned to normal, and were very surprised that he had lost consciousness.

It happened that there was a station in front of him, and there were figures. Zhang Xiaoli and his disciples got off the bus here. Then the two whispered a few times, and they walked in two directions separately. Zhang Xiaoli disappeared among the crowd waiting for the bus at another station in front...

The figure entered a local middle school and did not come out after entering.

Besides, Sun Desheng, Cheqianzi, both of them did not stop the fasting valley. After watching him shout for a while, Fatty Sun came over and said to the monster: "Brother, it's almost done. You can hear whatever you should hear... You can shout the title of His Majesty the Demon King like this, be careful to be heard by other people with ulterior motives. Your Majesty will trouble you at that time..."

Fasting knew that it was almost done, so he jumped out of the jeep and said to Sun Desheng: "I have to keep this magic weapon for you, once there is really news about my king..."

"Just send the magic weapon out..." Sun Desheng smiled and then said to Fagu: "Don't worry, this magic weapon was not made by my buddy anyway, so I probably won't use it in this life. I don't know who threw this thing into my car, so how can I use it? I'll just say what I said..."

When he said this, Sun Desheng saw a traffic policeman driving over with a motorcycle in his shoulder pocket. Fatty Sun waved to the artist beside him. After opening the car door and getting on, he started the jeep and drove towards the guesthouse.

Xiongyao County is too small. In less than ten minutes, the two men and one demon returned to the guesthouse. Before they could ask the front desk staff whether their companions were back. Xiao Xiao Yifeng, who was sitting on the stairs and yawning, saw them coming back, jumped up and greeted them,

"Have you found my master? You can find him in the cheapest tavern in the local area, and 80% of them will be able to find him. He disappeared two years ago, and there was boiling water on the stove. What do you think? I found him in the Progress Tavern in Qianmen. The old guy's pocket is enough to sell 4000 taels of white white, and he mixed two peanuts, and he was drinking beautifully..."

Just as Xiao Xiao Yifeng was talking, a car with a license plate in other places stopped at the door of the guesthouse. Then a middle-aged man in his thirties and under forty and wearing a pair of tortoiseshell glasses walked out of the car. After entering the guesthouse, the man looked at Sun Desheng and others, and then walked to the front desk, took out a letter of introduction from his briefcase and handed it over.

The front desk staff took it and took a look. He hurriedly changed into clothes and smiled, and said to the middle-aged man: "Director Han, are you here again? Director Song of our guesthouse told us in the morning that we must entertain you... Please fill in these forms. This is the key to your room, Room 306 on the third floor. Director Song explained before the meeting that our guesthouse had your food expenses. Last time we went to your place, you were in great hospitality..."
Chapter completed!