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Chapter 94: The Plan of the Jiuju School 4000(2/2)

He grabbed Lin Mosheng's right hand and said, "Sir Lin, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Of course this has pros and cons.

You, Stephen Zhou, have the guts!

Lin Mosheng smiled and put down Stephen Zhou, patted his shoulder with his right hand, and secretly squeezed the chair with his left hand, making a creaking sound.

These days, nothing can make more money than selling illegal drugs, so only the most incompetent young and Dangerous guys do it.

Just kidding, although they are good at hunting turkeys, they probably won't be enough to kill them with two swords.

Pissing on cow balls will make you as powerful as the Wan Chai Gunslinger, and you can fuck ten in one night!

"right."

He pointed to the house number behind him, suspecting that the monk had some Alzheimer's disease.

"I want two bowls!"

However, since good causes have been formed, then there will naturally be good results. The wise monk reminded seriously, "Sir, you have suffered a bloody disaster recently, so be careful of the woman in red."

Stephen Zhou's Pissing Beef Balls shop opened with great success, and he even sent himself an invitation.

"Go away, I'm going to do a hundred tonight! Give me ten bowls!"

What shocked her even more was the huge banner.

Monk Mingzhi opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Donor, I'm here to find someone."

Stephen Zhou asked curiously, "A little worse?"

Monk Mingzhi shook his head helplessly, strode away, and sang loudly,

Monk Mingzhi thought for a while, maybe he should go to the Wan Chai Police Station to see if his great uncle had Alzheimer's disease.

However, the disadvantage is that if the martial arts essence and blood are donated to the innate energy, the martial arts cultivation will stagnate. There is no free lunch in the world.

Lin Mosheng took a deep breath. Because of this incident, he really couldn't think of anything to do with Zao Lord's reincarnation.

Without getting started, naturally his talent will not be used.

Michiko told the truth that when she met Feng Laosi, who had no magic weapon or talisman, she was almost 50-50.

"Thanks to Sir Lin's advice, my shop was able to open."

However, precisely because of the important duty of guarding, Monk Liao Kong could not leave Baolian Temple for even a moment.

Michiko quickly lowered her head and said, "Senior brother."

Lin Mosheng also reacted at this time.

However, his childhood habit still made him step forward, take out 10 Hong Kong dollars from his bag, hand it to the monk, and pointed to the police station behind him.

There are large red fonts below.

Jin McGee frowned and said impatiently, "No, do you really want to attack a poor guy like me?"

The young man said seriously, "In business, of course there are losses and profits."

In charge of countless people's fireworks in the world, even a cook cannot be underestimated.

"Okay."

Stephen Zhou suddenly asked loudly, "Is it possible that Sir Lin has been weak recently because he didn't take my peeing beef pills, and he can't defeat ten gangsters in one night?"

"As for our plan, it's impossible for him to know because I didn't have time to implement it."

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In the western suburbs of the Hong Kong capital, a villa covering a large area stands.

"Sir, come and buy some paper money."

After that, he pulled over two paper figures.

The young man said with a smile, "I am absolutely innocent. The store is opening today with a big reward. Sir, if you buy paper money, I will give you two paper figures."

The younger brothers also gathered around, "Looking for trouble?"

People around him exclaimed in surprise.

This time I lure you into the urn, you will definitely capture Feng Laosi and Lin Mosheng, and take revenge for the guards!

Suddenly, there was a flash of light behind the screen, and a handsome and voluptuous man appeared. He was wearing a white hunting suit, and his complexion was even fairer than Michiko's.

Stephen put his arm around Lin Mosheng's shoulders thoughtfully, "Look, Sir Lin is so powerful just because he ate my pissed beef balls!"

But in that case, it will become like humans and ghosts, so it won't be used until the last minute.

That is, when you use the precious martial arts essence and blood in your heart orifice to conceive and nurture the innate energy, you can speed up the process of conceiving and raising the innate energy.

But the Taoist master on the other side is really powerful.

The villa is very cold, the light is dark, and the interior decoration is neon style.

On the banner, Lin Mosheng was wearing a police uniform, showing his white teeth, but the gun in his hand was replaced by a dripping beef ball.

Sitting on the tatami floor of the main living room was an extremely coquettish-looking woman, holding a blooming chrysanthemum in one hand and teasing a white cat with the other.

He has heard this kind of quack jargon a lot.

At this time, Stephen Zhoucai said in a low voice, "Sir Lin, just make a living."

Ye Guhong excitedly held Lin Mosheng's hand and stared dumbfounded at the long queue at the door.

In the afternoon, the sun is shining brightly.

Of course, this is not the premise of using the last resort, their Chinese earth Taoism is not good at fighting to the death."

Jin McGee took a look and saw that the two paper figures were lifelike, dressed in red and green, with low eyebrows. "Boss, your paper figures are so finely made, are you not afraid of losing money?"

On the road, a gust of wind and sand blew up, and the sky and the earth became gray for a while. Kim McGee quickly slowed down and turned on the emergency lights.

Michiko clenched her palms. The reason why she traded with Hua Feng was to take advantage of the leader of the society.

This time, just to be on the safe side, she also invited senior brother Kaga from China who was stronger than herself.

Lin Mosheng's head was full of black marks. He really wanted to help him last time, so he brought Stephen Zhou's peeing cow pills in the report, but he didn't expect the other party to hit the snake with a stick.

Your family may not offer sacrifices to Guan Gong, but every year or festival, you will definitely offer sacrifices to Kitchen Lord.

With the master's talent, he captured the Heart Monkey and the Imaginary Horse, but he did not possess the elixir transformation state. He should have used his martial arts essence and blood to support the innate energy.

A handsome young man came out and said respectfully.

Nine of the ten Feng Shui masters in Hong Kong have this kind of opening statement.

But their Jiuju faction has a secret method that can greatly increase their strength in a short period of time.

But in just ten days, coupled with the delay in cultivating Taoism, he could not really capture his intention.

The God of Cookery is treating me to a guest, and even if I am thinking about my future job, I have to go and support this real Kitchen God.

"Wan Chai Gunslinger?"

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In a few days, Feng Laosi taught Lin Mosheng the "Huang Ting Body and Spirit Concept", but the secret words in it were complicated and there were many taboos in the practice.

Monk Mingzhi was also a little confused. He naturally knew that he had to go to Wan Chai Police Station, but when he came down the mountain today, his uncle asked Monk Kong to come to Sham Shui Po to find Lin Mosheng.

Now Lin Mosheng's bottleneck in martial arts is how to capture Yima. After the last battle with Gan Zitai, he has already understood.

Seeing Lin Mosheng lifting Stephen Zhou up, Turkey, who was hammering beef balls next to him, immediately stood up, bared his teeth and spat, "What are you doing?!"

Kaga said coldly, "You are such a waste. Saving Colonel Miyake this time involves the cooperation between my Jiuju faction and the Miyake family. You actually want me to finish it off!"

The two of them should be able to secure victory by joining forces!

This wave is stable!

He had a premonition that what Lin Mosheng said next was very important.

Lin Mosheng grinned and said, "Yes, your food can't even shine, what kind of food is it?"

Glow?

Stephen had a question mark on his face on Monday.

How is it possible for vegetables to glow?

Should I add some fluorescent agent?
Chapter completed!
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