Following Wang Fan's voice, the woman opened the door and walked in.
After she entered the room, she walked directly to Wang Fan, grabbed the corner of Wang Fan's clothes, and said in a cooing voice, "Sir, I have brought Yan Wujin."
After that, without waiting for Wang Fan to speak, she looked at Yan Wujin and said coldly, "Yan Wujin, when you see the deacon, why don't you salute quickly?"
Looking at this scene, Yan Wujin's face changed slightly, but he did not dare to talk nonsense. He quickly bowed and said, "Yan Wujin, pay homage to the deacon. This is a small kindness, but I hope you will accept it."
As Yan Wujin spoke, he quickly grabbed a storage bag and handed it to Wang Fan fearfully.
He groaned secretly in his heart, and scolded Wang Fan and the woman half to death.
It is no secret that this female cultivator colluded with the deacon to extract spiritual stones from the second-level monks.
Countless monks had been brought in by this female cultivator before and were squeezed a lot by this hateful deacon, but those people dared to get angry but did not dare to speak out.
When Yan Wujin was brought by this female cultivator, how could he not know the other party's purpose, so he had prepared it in advance. But he just didn't know if the other party would be too little.
Wang Fan looked at the storage bag handed over by Yan Wujin. Before he could say anything, the female cultivator had already grabbed it first and then started to investigate.
After a while, she frowned and shouted in annoyance, "Yan Wujin, what do you mean? With only three million high-grade spiritual stones, you want to be protected by the deacon? I don't think you let the deacon go at all."
In the eyes."
The woman's face was cold, her expression was mean, and she looked very ferocious.
Yan Wujin's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly knelt on the ground in fear, begging for mercy and saying, "I don't dare, I don't dare, but these are really all the spiritual stones on my body, they are really gone."
While he was begging for mercy, he had already scolded the couple half to death in his heart.
It's so damn dark, so dark to the extreme.
Especially to that female nun
, if this person had not had an affair with the deacon and colluded with him, he would have wanted to slap him to death.
"Don't you dare? No more? Huh, take out all the storage bags on your body and let me see." The female nun said very domineeringly.
Yan Wujin felt even more miserable in his heart, but he did not dare to disobey and quickly bowed his head in agreement.
But just when he was about to take out all the storage bags on his body, Wang Fan said indifferently, "That's it, that's it, you go down first."
When Yan Wujin heard this, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then he looked ecstatic, quickly responded, and quickly exited the room.
The female cultivator also frowned slightly and looked at Wang Fan suspiciously.
In her opinion, this is not the deacon's way of doing things.
This deacon is much more sinister and cruel than she is. In the past, he squeezed the monks to nothing and hated them to death. Why did he suddenly change his gender this time?
However, the female cultivator did not dare to ask any more questions. After Yan Wujin left, her pretty face turned red.
She changed her mean attitude before, looked at Wang Fan charmingly, and then slowly began to take off her dress.
While she was taking off her dress, she said coquettishly, "Sir, I've missed you so much these past few days."
Wang Fan looked at this scene, not only was he not moved, but he was only filled with nausea.
"Since you want me to die, then go and die." He said calmly, and before the female cultivator could finish undressing her skirt, he already pointed his fingers hard at the center of her eyebrows.
The female cultivator's face changed drastically when she saw this scene. However, with her cultivation at the fifth level of the Mysterious Realm, how could she escape?
There was a bang, and in just an instant, she was already captured by the king.
In the mortal point, the body fell down softly.
Half an hour later, Wang Fan disguised Song Rumei into the female cultivator.
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On the fourth floor of the spaceship, in a magnificent hall, there were several people...
Sitting at the top was a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe. Below him, dozens of monks in black stood with their heads bowed.
At this time, both the middle-aged man and the black-clothed monks looked extremely gloomy, and their expressions were extremely ugly.
"What are you talking about? We haven't found the murderer. Could it be that he got wings and flew? Four of the deacons of our Hongdu Chamber of Commerce in the spaceship were killed and one was crippled. This is simply a provocation and contempt for our Hongdu Chamber of Commerce.
"
"If such a big incident and such a bold monk are not discovered and severely punished, where will the majesty of our Hongdu Chamber of Commerce be?"
The middle-aged man looked gloomy and couldn't help but roar at the black-clothed monks.
The black-clothed monks lowered their heads, not even daring to take a breath.
They were also very aggrieved because they had searched the entire third floor and found no trace of Wang Fan at all. They even found someone to draw a portrait of Wang Fan on the second floor, but still to no avail.
Wang Fan and Song Rumei seemed to have evaporated from the spaceship. This scene was really weird.
"You're a bunch of trash, keep looking for me, even if you turn the whole spaceship inside out, you still have to find the murderer."
"Our Hongdu Chamber of Commerce is not afraid of ruthless bandits. Is it possible that we can't even catch a mere monk?"
"This is a joke!"
The middle-aged man was obviously extremely angry and roared repeatedly.
And after hearing this, the faces of the monks in black became even more ugly.
One of them couldn't help but raised his head and asked, "Sir, there is that person on the third floor. It's a bit awkward for us to search for it in such a big way, right? What if that person is dissatisfied and his identity is exposed...
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The man did not say the next words, but looked at the middle-aged man cautiously.
After hearing this, the middle-aged man's face became even more gloomy.
He snorted in displeasure, then waved his hand and said, "That's it, that's the end of the matter."
"But although we won't investigate openly, you still have to find the murderer secretly. Once you find it, take it down immediately."
"Yes." This time, the monks in black didn't talk nonsense. After bowing and agreeing, they left quickly.
After all the monks in black left, the middle-aged man looked out the window and murmured to himself, "There is still one month left before we can reach the Long'ao Empire. I hope no accident will happen."
After he murmured, his brows condensed for a moment, and he added, "Anyone who dares to kill my spaceship steward, I will let you live for one more month. When you get to the Long Ao Empire, I will definitely find you out. If you dare to kill me, Hongdu
People from the Chamber of Commerce, you are so brave!"
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Wang Fan didn't know what happened on the fourth floor of the spaceship. He was pretending to be the butler. After spending a day cautiously, he found that no one was investigating the matter or even looking for his traces. He couldn't help but feel a little strange.
Of course, he did not completely relax his vigilance, but began to live in a simple way.
After all, he is a fake deacon, and if he is found out, he will be in great trouble.
However, Wang Fan's quiet days did not last long. Late at night on the third day, a young man suddenly knocked on his door. In the young man's hands, he also held a middle-aged man.
However, the middle-aged man had lost his breath. Judging from his appearance, it was obvious that he had just been killed by this young man.