Lord of Puluo

Wu Decheng wiped the golden juice from his face and looked at Shopkeeper Ye quietly.

His purpose today was to kill the man named Ye, earn credit for Lu Maoxian's work, earn back the reputation Tang Peigong had lost, and seize his position in the Qing Guards Association.

He lost the fight in the ring, but it seemed it wasn't too late to kill the man named Ye.

Yue Qingsong, a fourth-level poison cultivator, reminded from the side: "Master, the other disciples are here too, we can take action at any time."

Wu Decheng clenched his fists and finally calmed down. He asked someone to take the injured disciple and leave the ring.

You had decided to kill Shopkeeper Ye before, why did you change your mind so quickly?

Wu Decheng has walked through the rivers and lakes and can understand the situation clearly.

He doesn't care about other people's criticism. The winner is a prince and the loser is a thief. He knows this very well.

But Wu Decheng knew that it would be difficult to kill someone named Ye now.

The premise for wanting to kill him before was because Wu Decheng concluded that the man named Ye would neglect to take precautions.

Now it seems that the man named Ye not only did not neglect his precautions, but also set up a plan to plot against him.

The two skinny men in the ring were not easy to mess with.

The person named Ye didn't seem to have a brace, but in fact the brace was probably hidden among the crowd.

If they continue to struggle here, they will not gain any advantage, so Wu Decheng withdrew very decisively.

Seeing the other party leaving in a hurry, Li Banfeng lowered the brim of his hat and smiled.

A gust of breeze came, and Li Banfeng stopped smiling, took the people with him, turned around and left.

This place smells too much and is not friendly to the exquisite taste of Baiwei.

The beating people left, and the spectators also dispersed.

The remaining few who were cleaning the place were worried silently.

"Do you still need this arena?"

"Dry it for two days, just dry it for two days and it'll be fine."

…

Back at the newspaper office, Bai Qiusheng was busy rushing out manuscripts, and Ma Wu was busy printing newspapers.

After the evening news was sent out, Li Banfeng asked people to buy food and wine and set up a few tables in the factory.

Not to mention, the canteen in the factory is not small and has a good atmosphere. Today we mainly celebrate the achievements of the three people who took part in the battle.

Xiao Genzi said with a guilty look on his face: "I didn't help much, it's mainly due to the two sisters."

Li Banfeng said with approval: "Genzi, put the bucket down first.

The three of you are doing the best today. You are eating, drinking, and having fun. You will receive red envelopes for a while. "

Aqin looked at Ma Wu, lowered his head and said, "I don't want the red envelope."

The scolding street woman spat: "You're not ashamed, what do you want if you don't want a red envelope? How can you still eat enough with what a man has?"

Aqin said angrily: "You old woman is so mean! It's a great day, and I have no intention of quarreling with you!"

It was indeed a good day today. Everyone had a good time eating and drinking, and they didn't fall asleep until about two o'clock in the morning.

More than an hour later, almost four o'clock in the morning, a smell drifted into Li Banfeng's room.

coming.

I knew he was coming tonight.

I knew he wasn't willing to give in.

He lost so much face that he knew he couldn't bear it anymore.

Xiao Genzi came to the ring to give him this spoon just to prevent him from doing this!

Li Banfeng stood at the door and quietly opened his personal belongings.

Wu Decheng quietly walked up the stairs, looked around for a moment, and came to Li Banfeng's door.

Pushing open the door, the room was dark, and Wu Decheng could vaguely see some fog.

Strange, why is there fog in this house?

Wu Decheng's heart tightened, and he was about to retreat out the door when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his calf, and something sharp hooked on his leg bone.

Wu Decheng tried to break free, but the opponent's strength was far greater than his. During the struggle, Wu Decheng was dragged into the house.

Bang!

The door is closed.

Tsk~

Li Banfeng struck a match and lit a cigarette.

He then lit the candle at hand.

By the candlelight, Wu Decheng could clearly see the furnishings in the room.

A very small room with a bed and a record player.

The needle of the record player hooked Wu Decheng's leg bone and suddenly pulled it back. Wu Decheng fell to the ground.

Li Banfeng sat on the bed and looked at Wu Decheng quietly: "The ring is over, why do you still come to me?"

Wu Decheng gritted his teeth and said: "You are a shameless person who deserves to be killed for your betrayal!"

"Tell me, why did I break my promise?"

"How did you and I agree?"

"I made it clear at the beginning, in three arenas, you have to win the first one, let me win the second one, and draw the third one.

I didn't agree, I said I had to win the first battle, so you agreed to give me the first battle, right? "

Wu Decheng said: "I have given up the first battle to you!"

"Yes, you gave me the first round. I should win the second round and draw the third round. Is there anything wrong with that?"

"Nonsense! I'll give it to you in the first battle, but you should give it to me in the second battle!"

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "That's not what I thought. It's my fault that you didn't explain it clearly."

"This is obvious, do you still need to explain it clearly?"

Li Banfeng smiled: "You just don't like to speak clearly.

In the first battle, the civil and military competition, you deliberately didn't make it clear that you caught me, a foreigner, who didn't understand the rules.

Regarding Tang Peigong, I guess you didn’t explain the details clearly. He was embarrassed in the movie theater and was anxious to regain his face. You vaguely let him fall into your trap.

You lend me my hand and beat him up. If he loses his face, you can earn it back in the second game. Is that the truth? "

Wu Decheng sneered: "So what, I didn't let you suffer!"

Li Banfeng continued: "In the second game, whether it is a matter of life and death or victory or defeat, you still haven't made it clear.

You want to bring a ruthless person to kill me. You want to take advantage of me when I'm not prepared and kill me as fast as possible. Is that what you think? "

"Don't spit on others!" Wu Decheng didn't want to admit it yet.

Li Banfeng smiled and said: "You are here now, why can't you be more sincere in what you say?

To tell you the truth, I thought the same thing. If you hadn't run fast today, your body would have been lying on the street. "

Wu Decheng stopped talking.

Li Banfeng came over with a teapot: "Why don't you talk anymore? Is your mouth dry? Have a cup of tea?"

Wu Decheng suddenly jumped up and wanted to fight Li Banfeng.

A needle hung from his leg.

He still had to fight in close quarters.

This is still a home built by Zhai Xiu.

There was no chance for him to take action.

Li Banfeng didn't even sit up from the bed. He raised his foot and kicked him to the ground.

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Wu Decheng stood up again, groping with his right hand in his arms, as if he wanted to pull out a weapon.

Li Banfeng took out his sickle and made several cuts on his body first. The venom penetrated and Wu Decheng was unable to move.

The record player exclaimed in admiration: "My husband is brave enough to clean up this old thing without any help from my slave."

The old teapot said: "This guy is still dishonest. Please give him a drink of hot tea to keep him warm."

Li Banfeng poured some tea on Wu Decheng.

Wu Decheng immediately shouted.

This old guy's cultivation level is not low, but he can't withstand this.

No, it's not just a matter of cultivation, the tea in the teapot seems to be hotter than before.

Is this old teapot still practicing?

I'll have to have a good chat with him some other time.

Li Banfeng looked at Wu Decheng and said, "If I ask you a few questions, if you answer honestly, I might be able to save your life.

Please tell me first, why did your Qingshou Association attack "Blood Gun Detective"? It’s just a movie, why did it offend you? "

Wu Decheng gasped for a while and said: "Because that movie is immoral..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Decheng was doused with tea again by Li Banfeng: "Feng Hua? Just because of this, you smashed up the cinema?"

Wu Decheng shouted: "I am telling the truth. This is Elder Lu's order."

"Elder Lu? Mr. Lu Maoxian? You are also an elder, he is also an elder, and Tang Peigong is also an elder. Why should he give you orders?"

"There are different statuses between elders. Elder Lu is the great elder and his status is above us, and Tang Peigong's status is above me."

"How many elders are there in the Qing Shou Association?"

"I don't know the total number. Usually there are two elders in a place, one civil and one martial. Elder Wen's status is usually above Elder Wu.

Some small places may have only one elder, but a large place like Green Water City has three elders. These three are all great elders, among whom Lu Maoxian has the highest status. "

"So, Lu Maoxian is the leader of the Qingshou Association?"

Wu Decheng shook his head and said: "The leader of the Qingshou Association is a sage."

Li Banfeng's nose wrinkled, not only because of the smell of Wu Decheng, but also because of the strong smell of the word sage.

"Which sage are you talking about? The one from Bitch Hill?"

Wu Decheng said: "I have never seen a sage. I have been in the Qingshou Society for twenty-one years and I have never seen a sage."

At his status, he has yet to meet any sage.

It was so difficult to see the sage, which reminded Li Banfeng of the scene on Sage Peak where a group of people were kneeling on the ground waiting to see the sage.

Li Banfeng asked some more questions about Heishipo and the Qingshouhui, and Wu Decheng answered them all truthfully.

Qingshouhui and Heishipo are Lu Maoxian's most important assets, especially Heishipo. Nearly half of the factories and minerals here are controlled by Lu Maoxian. This is the main reason why he can compete with the two young masters of the Lu family. .

But the residents of Heishipo are very special. According to Wu Decheng, these people are uneducated and have one of the strongest folk customs in Puo Prefecture.

In particular, there are practitioners with good cultivation among the residents. Once the pressure is too much, things may become unmanageable. Therefore, if they want to resolve disputes on Heishipo, the Qing Shou Association usually adopts an aboveboard method of fighting in the ring, like Wu Decheng. This kind of dirty trick is rare.

Wu Decheng looked at Li Banfeng and said: "A gentleman's words are as fast as his horse's whip. I have said everything you asked me. Just let me go."

Tang Peigong has become a useless person. From now on, I will make the decision in Black Rock City. You can play movies as you like, print newspapers as you like, and all the book and newspaper business in Black Rock City will be yours. Do you think I can do it? "

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Banfeng seemed to be really moved.

He sat back on the bed, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a smile appeared on his face.

Wu Decheng used techniques.

The record player was furious, and Wu Decheng was covered in blisters with the scalding steam.

Li Banfeng stopped the record player and suddenly spoke.

"I think this old man is pretty good, so let's let him go."

"Yes, people have said that the book and newspaper business in Black Rock City belongs to us. This business is quite profitable."

"If you have to spare the place and spare the person, just let him go. You also like Heishipo. You will stay here from now on. Wouldn't it be good to have more people taking care of you?"

Li Banfeng had an in-depth discussion with himself, and Wu Decheng was stunned.

The record player was frightened. He looked at Li Banfeng and said, "Official, what's wrong with you? Were you hurt by this old man?"

"No!" Li Banfeng was still talking to his wife while discussing.

After the discussion came to an end, Li Banfeng walked to Wu Decheng and said, "I have thought this through clearly, and I have decided not to let you go.

Black Rock Slope is indeed a great place, and it will be a better place without you bitches!

Madam, have a meal! "

After finishing his words, the record player smiled ferociously and started to eat.

Wu Decheng screamed for a moment, then gradually lost his voice.

After the soul was eaten up, the lady asked Li Banfeng if he had any spiritual energy left.

Li Banfeng felt disgusted when he looked at the people of the Qing Shouhui. He had no intention of keeping his soul, but the bloody pendulum suddenly spoke:

"Master, after all he is a high-level nian cultivator. It would be a pity to throw it away. Why not leave it to me?"

Li Banfeng was stunned. The pendulum can suck blood. He knew this. When did he learn to eat spirituality again?

The lady smiled and said: "Well, you little bitch, follow the officials. Will your cultivation improve?"

Zhong Pendulum replied respectfully: "To be honest with you, madam, it is indeed a little different than before. It seems that I have recovered some of my skills. I will let you give me some guidance some other time."

The pendulum spoke nicely, and the record player also liked it, and gave the pendulum its spirituality with a ball of steam: "You cheap hoof, I'm taking advantage of you!"

The remaining corpses could not be wasted, so Li Banfeng moved Honglian over.

Honglian waited for a long time, and there were several layers of dew on her body.

But when she smelled Wu Decheng's scent, Hong Lian felt a little disgusted and didn't want to open the petals.

The record player was angry: "You bitch, why are you so picky? This person's cultivation level is not low, and such good things are not available every day."

Li Banfeng snorted: "If you don't eat, you'll be hungry!"

Honglian hesitated for a moment and ate the corpse.

There were layers of halo, and Hong Lian was refining elixirs. Li Banfeng wanted to be intimate with his wife for a while, but he thought Hong Lian was an eyesore here, so he threw her into the second room.

Honglian sprayed two mouthfuls of dew in the second room, and then refined the corpse.

After a while, Honglian suddenly shivered.

In the second room, there seemed to be a vague idea, but I couldn't tell what it was.

PS: How could Curie have thoughts about other people? This is too scary!