Yes, there was a very chaotic place in Yemen. Guns were sold on the streets, and they were cheap and had a lot of money. They bought them by themselves and threw them directly into the Northern Song Dynasty, and then came back empty-handed. They were not afraid of anyone checking them.

But it is not easy to go out for a trip to the country. Forget it, forget it, it is still the best to deal with those monsters. I would better get some!

"Then you go and get a few good guns for me, be quick. Don't worry, the money will not be less than you!" Wen Fei said.

Wang Fugui said embarrassedly: "How dare you let the master pay!" His life is still in Wen Fei's hand.

Wen Fei shouted, "I have money in my hands, but are you still missing? If you are honest and obedient under my hands, you will naturally be inseparable from your benefits!" With the entire Northern Song Empire as the back garden, if it were not easy to monetize, Wen Fei could really be regarded as the richest person in the world.

"Yes, the master is so capable and the Taoist master is so profound. I wonder if he will catch ghosts?" Wang Fugui suddenly remembered something and asked respectfully.

Nonsense, isn’t this asking knowingly? Wang Fugui was sent by Wen Fei to follow him.

"What are you doing? I am an authentic Taoist successor!" Wen Fei was a little proud. The so-called wealth and honor are not returning home is like walking in brocade clothes at night. He was the leader of the Tianshi in the Northern Song Dynasty, but it is actually quite satisfying to be able to show off his achievements in Taoism in modern times.

"Then you can do Maoshan Technique?" Wang Fugui asked cautiously.

"That's right?" Wen Fei was a little depressed. Now it is circulated among the people, especially in Hong Kong, Macao, Taiwan, Southeast Asia, some of the most famous folk rituals, including Maoshan School. It seems that Maoshan is the representative of magic.

Moreover, these inherited are not the authentic Taoist techniques of the Shangqing School of Maoshan, but only small techniques such as asking gods to capture ghosts and drive away evil spirits.

"Can the master help me?" Wang Fugui asked cautiously, for fear of offending this moody master.

Wen Fei snorted coldly: "How can you call Master? At least you have to call Master Tian!"

"Tianshi, is your old man actually the surname Zhang?" Wang Fugui almost burst into Wen Fei's lungs with a careful question.

I was too lazy to talk to such an ignorant guy, and there was still a big deal waiting for me in the Northern Song Dynasty. Then I shouted: "What the hell is it? Just say something!"

Wang Fugui swallowed and spitted, and it turned out that Wang Fugui was not the boss of their smuggling group. If he were a real boss, he would not have gone to Wen Fei to do business in person, but Wen Fei got rid of the spell.

Their boss was in trouble, and someone else used evil magic. Now he is still lying on the bed. If Wen Fei can help him save the boss, their boss will have great powers. Maybe he can get those hot things for Wen Fei.

"You are quite loyal!" Wen Fei immediately changed his mind about Wang Fugui. On the movie and TV, all the young men in the gangster wanted to become the boss and take the lead. However, he did not expect that Wang Fugui would even find someone to treat his boss.

Wang Fugui only smiled bitterly, but he couldn't explain to Wen Fei how strict a smuggling group was. Many channels were only in the hands of the boss. If the boss was burping and did not explain these channels clearly, the entire organization would be paralyzed.

Wen Fei thought about it, he had already made such a big splash in the Northern Song Dynasty. He even got too deeply involved in the show and regarded himself as an envoy of the Heavenly Court, and actually scolded and threatened Zhao Ji. Although it seemed that Zhao Ji was frightened.

The situation is not small, but big. The big one is good. I don’t need to do more at this time, but I’m hanging it on and talking about it again and again. Thinking of this, Wen Fei felt that he had to build some guns and other things to protect himself.

I decided to see what evil among them. In any case, Wen Fei's opinion, there are no masters in this era. A dwarf like him may also be a giant in the modern world. He may also be a king in the modern world!

But I never thought that in places like this, whether it is a non-stop or a serious wealthy businessman, there are experts who worship him. Since so many experts cannot solve it, this matter is not that simple...

When Wang Fugui saw Wen Fei agreeing, he was extremely happy and did not hesitate to call Wen Fei in front of him. He said that he had invited a very powerful master to the boss and knew Maoshan Technique.

I guess the boss is now treating him as a living horse, and he will ask Wang Fugui to invite the master to come over for medical treatment.

Logically speaking, with Wen Fei's current awesome status, all the people who come and go are high-ranking officials and nobles. The royal relatives are really called "the relationship is powerful and noble, and there is no white divine conversation. He should not have much attention to a gangster leader.

Unfortunately, he was called the wind and rain in the Northern Song Dynasty. In this modern era, he was just a small fortune and could not be considered a big shot. At least he wanted to get two things like AK, but he was not considered a big shot.

Soon, a black-se Royce came to welcome Wen Fei to the old villa. When Wen Fei saw this car, he despised the boss first. He is not like an ordinary young man. He has researched on car logos and talked about luxury cars in the world. He does not know this car that is translated as Rolls-Royce in the mainland, but he just thinks that this car style is too old... It is not as good-looking as the Korean Ri...

The car went to Taiping Mountain and stopped in front of a mansion. The villa didn't look very eye-catching, at least Wen Fei felt that it was not as good as the super luxurious manors built by the rich people in the mainland. Of course, in the Northern Song Dynasty, whether it was from Tokyo or Luoyang, any corner was drawn, it was much larger than these so-called mansions.

As soon as we arrived, seventeen or eighteen were about to come out to greet us. The leader was a charming beauty in her thirties. I don’t know if it was the boss’s lover or his wife. She was called Feng Jie, but not Feng Jie. Don’t call her wrong one.

Master Wen Da didn't have to worry about other horsemen and other things. However, most of them looked fierce and evil, and they looked like good people. Nonsense, where are there good people in this field?

Wen Fei was too lazy to care about this kind of fierce person in the past, Wen Fei had no choice but to use it. Even ghosts were afraid of evil people. Ordinary ghosts did not dare to approach the evil person. Those who had killed people and saw blood had a layer of blood evil spirit on their bodies. Even if ordinary ghosts were killed by them, they would only dare to follow them from afar and dare not approach them. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Qidian (.) to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.m..Read.ps: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone...
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