Chapter 161 This Is the Famine

Haichiling, Toudaoling, Lu Dongjun's residence.

All the troops were on high alert, and the entire residence was under siege.

The mosquito that had disappeared in Toudaoling was back again.

Not only was it back, but it was not afraid of Lu Dongjun's medicine.

Lu Dongjun threw the rice mixed with medicine everywhere, but it was useless.

Toudaoling was caught off guard, and everyone thought that they would never see the mosquito again in their lives. As a result, they did not take any precautions, and the little food they had accumulated with great difficulty was swept away.

Toudaoling, which had just escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, fell into despair again.

How much respect I had for Lu Dongjun before, how much hatred I have for him today!

The people who besieged Lu Dongjun's residence were mainly from large and small gangs, and ordinary people also participated.

It was difficult to break through Lu Dongjun's residence with these people alone. Lu Dongjun put a lot of effort in the defense of the residence.

But the major families also reached out.

He Haisheng was in the crowd, biting a cigarette, and standing next to him was Han Yaomen, the leader of Qingyun Society.

Both of them covered their faces with spiritual objects, making it difficult for ordinary people to recognize them.

Looking at the waves of shouting and cursing around Lu Dongjun's mansion, Han Yaomen sneered: "A few days ago, I brought gifts and waited in front of his door for half an hour, just wanting to see him, but he refused to see me.

I will ask someone to tear down his door and put all these people in. I will see if he wants to see me."

He Haisheng looked at Han Yaomen: "Brother Han, you came here in person, you should not just want to cut Lu Dongjun's face, right?"

Han Yaomen smiled slightly: "I will definitely not give him face, and whether to give him this life or not depends on what Mr. He San says."

"It's useless for me to say it alone," He Haisheng looked around, "There are many people who want to speak today."

The eldest master of the Ma family, Ma Chunting, was present.

The eldest young master of the Chu family, Chu Huaijun, was present.

Zhang Xiuling, the leader of Baihuamen, was present.

Other prominent families sent many people.

They were still waiting, waiting for the right time to take action.

Although they had the advantage in numbers and combat power, no one wanted to rush to the front.

No one wanted to face Lu Dongjun directly. No matter how badly Lu Dongjun performed in other things, he was an expert in fighting.

The old man of the Lu family, Lu Maoxian, once said that the best fighter in the Lu family was the second son, Lu Dongjun.

Even Lu Dongliang said that if they were to fight in a ring, he might not be able to beat Lu Dongjun.

This is not only the advantage of martial arts, but also one of Lu Dongjun's few talents.

No scheming, no tricks, as long as it is a simple battle, whether it is combat power or response, Lu Dongjun is far above ordinary people.

But Lu Dongjun is unlucky. Anyone who deals with him starts with scheming.

Han Yaomen was still observing the movements of other families and gangs. What surprised him was that two families did not send anyone: "No one from Sanyingmen came, and Monkey Qiu did not send anyone either.

It is said that Sanyingmen does not want to wade into this muddy water. Why does Monkey Qiu not want to seek revenge on Lu Dongjun?"

He Haisheng shook his head: "Monkey Qiu's mind is hard to guess. I wonder if the Lu family will be named Qiu in the future?"

...

In the mansion, Lu Dongjun was sweating.

A supporter ran in with scars on his face and said to Lu Dongjun: "Master, we searched all over Toudaoling, but we didn't find Mr. Wan!"

"Didn't find him?" Lu Dongjun's cheek twitched, "Why did you come to tell me if you didn't find him?"

"Master, we can't defend it anymore."

"Where can we defend it?"

"We can't defend it anywhere! Master, there are masters hiding outside, and several of our brothers have been beaten to death."

Killed my supporter?

Just them?

Lu Dongjun was not careful about other things, but the people around him were carefully selected. They not only had high cultivation but also rich experience.

Just think about it and you will know that there was a ruthless person who did it secretly.

Where did the ruthless person come from?

It must be someone from the major families and gangs.

Lu Dongjun pinched his forehead and sat on the sofa in the living room.

Three days ago, on this sofa, Lu Dongjun pointed at the nose and scolded the eldest son of the Chu family, and Chu Huaijun didn't dare to say a word.

The next day, still in this living room, Lu Dongjun kicked Ma Junjiang, and Ma Junjiang didn't dare to fart.

Who would have thought that such a thing would happen in the blink of an eye.

Where did Wan Jinxian go?

Could it be that he was incompetent and couldn't control the insect plague, so he ran away first?

The more Lu Dongjun thought about it, the more scared he became. He always felt that he trusted Wan Jinxian too much before.

Another assistant came to Lu Dongjun: "Master, the reporter is here, can you meet him?"

Lu Dongjun waved his hand: "No."

The assistant turned around and was about to leave.

Lu Dongjun called him over again.

"Let the reporter come, I have something to say."

Soon, the reporter came in, and the cameraman took a few photos of Lu Dongjun.

There was another cameraman, holding a video camera, recording next to him.

The reporter asked: "Mr. Lu, what is the reason for the return of the family-killing mosquito?

Is it that your medicine cannot completely kill the mosquitoes, or is the previous dosage insufficient?"

Lu Dongjun said calmly: "The dosage is insufficient, but the most fundamental reason is the cost issue.

The cost of the medicine is too high, and I am not able to turn over the funds well. In addition, the major families have some opinions about me recently, and they have secretly used tricks to trip me up, which makes me a little stretched."

The reporter looked at Lu Dongjun in surprise: "Mr. Lu, do you mean you are short of money?"

Lu Dongjun nodded: "It is indeed because of money, but you don't have to worry, I, Lu Dongjun, am still here and I'm not going anywhere.

I am willing to sell my property and spend all my money. Even if I, Lu Dongjun, am so poor that I sleep on the street tomorrow, I still have to control the insect infestation in Haichiling.

Could you please tell me a message to my friends outside? Even if the sky falls, Lu will still have to hold himself up for Hai Chi Ling! "

The camera kept flashing, the projector kept turning, and the reporter's pen never stopped on the notebook.

The interview ended and the reporters left.

Lu Dongjun said to the supporters: "I'm tired, let's take a nap."

The support staff are all dumbfounded. Calls are coming from outside. Can you still sleep?

Lu Dongjun couldn't possibly sleep.

Returning to the bedroom, he took off the dentures and stuffed them into the stone lion's mouth. The stone lion's eyes lit up and the bedroom was sealed.

Lu Dongjun took out Lu Xiaolan's necklace and quickly changed his appearance.

This is what a support looks like.

This necklace is of extremely high level and is now his only way to escape.

Lu Dongjun opened the secret compartment of the wardrobe, hiding a set of hanging clothes.

In addition to clothes, there were checks worth hundreds of thousands of dollars and some scattered cash.

After packing everything, Lu Dongjun jumped out of the window.

There are two things to do after going out. One is to find Wan Jinxian as much as possible, and the other is to pack up the cash from various businesses and leave Haichiling as soon as possible.

If Wan Jinxian cannot be found, his reputation will be completely ruined.

At that time, you can only bring real money and find another opportunity to make a comeback.

…

A red flower stick man from Baihuamen stood next to the headmaster Zhang Xiuling, pointed at the supporter who walked out of the house, and said in a low voice: "The man in the vest was the supporter who caused trouble for us that day. He wanted to run away. road."

Zhang Xiuling glanced at it and recognized the supporter.

She came to see Lu Dongjun the day before yesterday. Lu Dongjun didn't want to see him. Honghua Gunlang wanted to stand up for the boss, so he had a conflict with this supporter.

Zhang Xiuling didn't want to pay attention to this little person, but Honghua Gunlang was a vengeful person: "Master, please wait here for a while, I'll be back soon."

Zhang Xiuling frowned and said: "You are already this age, why are you still acting on your own initiative?"

This gangster is in his fifties, so he is indeed no longer young, but he has this temper: "Head of the family, you must have this tone."

Zhang Xiuling sighed and said, "Be careful and don't make too much noise."

"Don't worry." Honghua Gunlang left.

Gangs are like this. Some things must be allowed to be vented by the subordinates as long as they are not out of line.

This Honghua Gunlang is a sixth-level physical practitioner, and Zhang Xiuling believes that nothing will happen to him.

Honghua Gunlang followed the supporter into a small alley, stepped forward to stop the supporter, and asked with a smile: "Do you still recognize me?"

Zhi Gua raised his head and looked at Gun Lang without saying a word.

Gun Lang smiled and said, "What's wrong? Seeing that your master is in trouble, you want to leave now? Shouldn't we settle the score between us?"

Still silent.

Gunlang suddenly turned to one side and swung out a long tail from his waist. There was a hook on the tip of the tail, and he aimed it at the head of the supporter and hooked it down.

It's a scorpion.

Gun Lang's attack was a killing move. The master had told him not to make too much noise, and he didn't want to get too entangled.

This blow is very fast and violent, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to avoid it. The scorpion's tail is extremely poisonous, and as long as it sees blood, the opponent will definitely die.

Zhiguo didn't dodge, he grabbed Gunlang's tail with one hand, broke the tail with his wrist, and threw it to the ground.

Gun Lang was frightened. He had fought with this supporter before, and in his impression, the opponent was only a fourth-level martial artist, and could not have such good skills.

He never dreamed that the person standing in front of him was actually Lu Dongjun.

Gunlang's left arm turned into a pliers and he jumped towards Lu Dongjun.

Lu Dongjun grabbed Gunlang's pliers, flipped his wrist again, and broke the pliers directly.

Gunlang stood there, his consciousness a little dazed due to his severe injuries.

Lu Dongjun grabbed Gunlang's hair and smashed his head with Gunlang's pliers.

The situation was critical, and Lu Dongjun left immediately without having time to dispose of the body.

Half an hour later, Zhang Xiuling realized something was wrong and ordered people to search around. Gunlang's body was found in the alley.

The sixth level of physical cultivation is just dead? No movement at all?

Who could kill him so easily?

Zhang Xiuling thought for a moment and called her men: "Tell Mr. He that Lu Dongjun escaped!"

…

Walking out of a wilderness, Li Banfeng saw the long-lost sunshine.

He walked out of the new land and finally came to Haichi Ridge!

He couldn't open his eyes, not only because of the dazzling sunlight, but also because of the mosquitoes that were blocking the sky.

There were too many mosquitoes, and every breath could fly into his nostrils at any time, so that Li Banfeng couldn't see his surroundings clearly for a while.

After he saw it clearly, he found that this was a village, a village as simple as Lanyang Village.

Why compare with Lanyang Village?

Because there was a simple villager standing in front of him.

This villager's complexion is rosy and has a heavy sheen. Although Haichiling is suffering from disaster, judging from his complexion, this person's food seems to be good.

The man was holding a machete, looked at Li Banfeng and said, "I want one of your hands. If you don't die, I'll chop it off from the shoulder to the head. Once I chop it off, I'll let you go."

It sounds a bit scary, but actually it doesn't matter if I have fewer hands. My knife is very fast and it doesn't hurt at all when I cut. "

Li Banfeng looked stunned and said, "Does it really not hurt?"

The man smiled and said, "It really doesn't hurt. If you don't believe me, try it?"

Li Banfeng nodded: "Do you want your left hand or your right hand?"

The man tilted his head and looked at Li Banfeng: "Do you think I'm kidding you? I'm going to chop off one of your hands. Do you understand? If you don't understand, look, there's a ready one over there."

There was a woman next to her, who was pressed to the ground by two strong men with her mouth covered. Another strong man was holding an axe, ready to chop off her arm.

There were still many corpses on the ground, some without limbs, some with only skeletons, but their heads were still there.

No wonder they were all greasy, it seems that they were really not hungry.

These people still have some common sense and know that they can't eat their heads.

Famine.

This is famine!

In famine, people will become ghosts.

The man looked at Li Banfeng and said, "If you understand, stretch out your hand. If you don't understand, your fate will be the same as theirs."

Li Banfeng said solemnly, "I understand. I'm asking sincerely. Do you want your left hand or your right hand?"

The man was stunned and felt a little scared.

How could this man not be afraid?

He clenched the knife and said to Li Banfeng: "I want my left hand."

"Okay!" Li Banfeng took a step closer to the man and snatched the knife away.

"You want your left hand, give me your right hand." With a puff, Li Banfeng chopped off the man's right hand.

The man screamed and lay on the ground, rolling back and forth.

Li Banfeng frowned and said: "Didn't you say it didn't hurt at all? It's wrong for you to lie. I won't give you my left hand either."

Puff!

Li Banfeng chopped off the man's left hand as well.

The man fainted and didn't make any movement. The others were shocked, even the woman who was pinned to the ground was shocked.

They didn't care about the woman and came up with weapons to besiege Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng held the knife and negotiated with them one by one.

"Do you want the left hand or the right hand?

You won't tell me, right? Then I'll chop off both for you, and you can take your time to choose.

What about you? If you don't tell me,

I'll chop off the legs!"

PS: My wife is going to have a feast!

One more chapter will be added tomorrow!