Chương 890: Chang Yuan

The monk was so angry that he let go, and the silver bag fell to the ground. 

There was some gold powder on the silver taels. It was obviously precious. 

The monk was standing right above Jiang Ming. When he let go, the silver was directly in front of Jiang Ming. 

Jiang Ming picked up one of the silver taels and observed it curiously. 

However, the silver tael suddenly spoke to him. 

"Don't touch us!" 

In fact, it was not the silver taels that said those words, but the monk. 

He did not want Jiang Ming to take it away, so he wanted to intimidate Jiang Ming. 

However, Jiang Ming was not afraid at all. Instead, he felt curious. 

"Who knows who's talking?" 

The monk did not expect Jiang Ming to see through it so easily, and he immediately became a little angry. 

"What the hell is this? How could he have such boldness? It's really an insult to me, Chang Yuan."