Chapter 224 Husband and Wife Follow Suit

Is this man the lord of Tiemenbao?

He asked me to lead people to attack Tiemenbao?

What was he thinking?

What exactly was he going to do?

He Zhenlei was very entangled.

The tooth that was knocked out was still on the bed.

When he opened the door, he saw that several guards were gone, alive or dead.

He Zhenlei was terrified and huddled in bed, not sleeping all night.

At dawn the next day, he led people down the mountain and went to Tiemenbao.

He figured it out.

This man should have killed Xiao Mazi and replaced him as the lord of the fort.

He and Zhou Anju should have the same idea, and they also wanted to use the power of Feiying Mountain to intimidate the house repairs in Tiemenbao so that he could make a fortune.

But his method was a bit rough.

In any case, he was able to get to Feiying Mountain and was so cruel. He was indeed a man with means. Such a person should not be offended. Just do as he said and go to Tiemenbao.

More than a hundred bandits led by He Zhenlei came to the gate of Tiemenbao, and a group of house repairmen were ready.

Needless to say, the house repairmen of Tiemenbao were far superior to the bandits of Feiying Mountain in terms of strength.

But they had never fought much, and seeing such a big battle, the house repairmen were very nervous.

The house repairmen in charge of keeping watch on the platform kept beating gongs and drums to warn the people in the fort. Li Banfeng frowned and said, "Yongchao, tell them not to mess around. People are right in front of them, why warn them?

Tell the brothers in the boiler room to be ready. If they force the gate, they will immediately release steam and burn one person to death!

Others, take your weapons. If the gate is lost, fight street battles in the fort and show all your skills. It's time to get serious!"

Wu Yongchao passed the message, and all the house repairmen were ready.

The village chief He Zhenlei came to the door and shouted loudly: "Friends of Tiemenbao, we have been neighbors for so many years and have never interfered with each other.

But you have repeatedly caused trouble for my Feiying Mountain. This is your fault first, so you can't blame me, He, for being immoral.

I limit you to raise 10,000 yuan within three days and send it to the mountain for me. If you are short of a penny, don't blame me for being ruthless and killing you all!

Retreat!"

After saying that, He Zhenlei led his men to retreat.

He retreated!

Li Banfeng was furious!

That night, he went to Feiying Mountain again.

He Zhenlei thought that the matter was resolved and he could have a good sleep, but Li Banfeng came into the house, dragged him off the bed, pressed him to the ground and beat him up.

He Zhenlei is a third-level martial artist. In front of Li Banfeng, is there really no room for resistance?

As long as he dares to fight, he can actually support two moves, but the key is that he really doesn't dare.

Li Banfeng was wearing Zhou Anju's belt, and his power was much more frightening than Zhou Anju's back then.

"What do you want?" He Zhenlei really didn't know how to communicate with this fortress owner.

"What?" Li Banfeng punched He Zhenlei in the face, "I asked you to lead the troops to attack Tiemen Fort, but you didn't even move your hands, just said a few words and left? How dare you play tricks on me? Who gave you the courage?"

"Friend, I did what you wanted, to scare them..."

"Who is your friend? Who are you scare?" Li Banfeng slapped He Zhenlei again, "I tell you, take the troops again tomorrow, and fight for real, use as much strength as you can, if you dare to play tricks on me again, I will hang your head on your mountain tomorrow."

Li Banfeng left, and He Zhenlei sat on the bed with a swollen nose and face, and sat there all night.

The next day, he took people to Tiemen Fort again. This time he didn't dare to be fake, and directly led people to rush into the fortress.

The first of the three methods of cheating cultivators is that as long as they don't make a move, the trick is real.

Now He Zhenlei made a move.

More than a hundred bandits rushed to the gate. They had no equipment to attack the gate, nor any magic weapons or spiritual objects to show off. They just led people to rush.

The second method of cheating cultivators is that as long as they don't see the move, the trick is also real.

Now all the home cultivators have seen it. The bandits rushed to the front of the door and wailed because of the steam. Even if they were not burned to death, they couldn't do anything about the iron gate.

The third method of cheating cultivators is that they were seen after the move, but as long as others couldn't understand it, the cultivation was still real.

Now the home cultivators can understand it clearly.

More than a hundred bandits charged once, and more than 30 died. If it weren't for the village owner, these people would have collapsed.

Feiying Mountain is at this level, and the cheating cultivators have failed.

For so many years, Feiying Mountain has dominated the area, not relying on real skills, but relying on the contrast of the Iron Gate Fort.

Everyone knows that Tiemenbao is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and its strength is not bad.

Everyone knows that Tiemenbao is willing to be oppressed by Feiyingshan and dare not resist at all.

Everyone thought that Feiyingshan was far more powerful than Tiemenbao.

Today, the lie was completely exposed.

Seeing that the bandits of Feiyingshan dared not attack the gate again, Li Banfeng directly ordered: "Open the door, go out and fight."

The eight big iron gates were all opened with a whoosh, and Li Banfeng rushed out with more than a hundred house repairmen.

In the first charge, Li Banfeng was unsure, and the house repairmen were even more unsure. Many of them had not left the fort for many years, and when they came to the iron gate, they could not tell the direction.

The formation was disordered and the skills were scattered. The fourth-floor house repairmen were still calm, and they used the skill of hiding a beauty in a golden house to let the clay man, stone man, and paper man charge in front.

The first and second-floor house repairmen relied on their physical talents to fight and rushed up directly.

Seeing that the tactics were different from the pre-planned plan, several third-floor house repairmen panicked and used the skill of "longing to go home" and turned around to run back home.

The first battle of the more than 100 house cultivators was not a good one, and they barely exerted less than 30% of their strength.

But with this 30% of their strength, they easily beat back the group of bandits.

These bandits had combat experience, but they were limited to bullying civilians without cultivation.

He Zhenlei led the soldiers to run in front, and the bandits followed behind crying for their parents.

The house cultivators had bloodshot eyes and chased after them with their weapons.

Li Banfeng pushed the windmill record player, played the war song, and led the house cultivators forward.

"The flag is fluttering, the horse is rustling, the gun is on the shoulder, the knife is on the waist, the hot blood is like a raging tide..."

This war song can boost morale, and the lady's singing can gather the dead souls.

The souls of the bandits who were killed all gathered beside the record player. Li Banfeng found an opportunity and sent them all to Suishenju.

The lady ate very happily, and He Zhenlei escaped miserably, and almost all the people and horses he brought with him died.

After returning to Feiying Mountain, he counted the number of people. Including the subordinates guarding the mountain gate and the servants, there were still more than 70 people left on the mountain.

He Zhenlei sighed, he was afraid that he could not make a living.

After this battle, the reputation of Feiying Mountain was completely ruined.

What he could do now was to rest for a few days on the mountain and then find another place to make a living.

But Li Banfeng did not give him a chance to rest, he came again that night.

"You performed well today, and I will continue to fight with you tomorrow."

"Still fighting?" He Zhenlei knelt down with a plop, "Master, Lord of the Fort, I call you grandpa, I can't fight anymore, please leave me a way to live!"

Li Banfeng slapped He Zhenlei: "You don't want to fight, right? Don't you miss Xiao Mazi? I'll take you to see him?"

He Zhenlei cried: "Grandpa, I want to fight, how do you say I should fight? How should I fight so that you can spare my life?"

This attitude was acceptable, Li Banfeng agreed, as long as he fought with all his strength tomorrow, the matter would be settled.

He Zhenlei agreed, and Li Banfeng took out a piece of white paper and said, "Write a contract, so I don't have to come to you again."

This matter still requires a contract...

He Zhenlei picked up the pen and thought for a long time, but didn't know how to write.

Li Banfeng slapped him: "Write it, don't you know how to read?"

"I, I really..." He Zhenlei cried and couldn't speak.

Li Banfeng slapped him again: "Cry! Cry hard! Writing while crying is more sincere!"

The next day at dawn, He Zhenlei went.

He didn't know how to do his best, but he knew that if he didn't go, the castle lord called the castle lord would never let him go.

The house repairers saw through the strength of Feiying Mountain. This time they directly gave up defense and went out to fight. The battle lasted for more than ten minutes, and Feiying Mountain was completely wiped out.

He Zhenlei was killed by Wu Yongchao. When he died, he didn't seem to be in too much pain, and there seemed to be a trace of relief on his face.

Li Banfeng was very satisfied with the performance of the house repairmen. He paid for Wu Yongchao to buy the ingredients and held a celebration banquet tonight.

After returning to Suishenju, Li Banfeng was wrapped in a ball of warm steam.

"Hey, husband, since I took Xuanyun Dan last time, my body has been a little weak. Now that my husband has bought so many crispy ingredients, my body has a lot more strength. It's time for us to love each other."

"I'm ready." Li Banfeng smiled indifferently and put his head into the trumpet.

Half an hour later, Li Banfeng's face flushed, wiped off the sweat, sat next to the record player, and listened to his wife singing "Four Seasons Song".

"Spring is coming and the window is full of green,

The big girl embroiders mandarin ducks under the window,

The scenery of the deep house is beautiful,

The husband sings and the wife follows the love!"

The house repair is on the fifth floor!

Li Banfeng laughed out loud.

He went to the fifth room first, and at the end of the room, he found the entrance to the sixth room.

Hiss~

Honglian rang, sending blessings to Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng smiled knowingly and moved Honglian to the sixth room.

Honglian felt that she would never be able to go to the main room in this life.

She was afraid that she could not even go back to the second room.

After returning to the main room, Li Banfeng asked his wife: "The skill of the deep mansion is to bring your strength outside the mansion. I wonder what kind of strength your wife wants me to bring out?"

Chichi~

The record player sang in slow tempo: "My dear husband, you have just reached the fifth level of cultivation. Among ordinary people, you are already a high level.

But I am not bragging. My many methods are not available to you now.

Practice should be gradual. I will teach you to sing first. This is my specialty."

Li Banfeng knew that his wife's singing was very powerful. If she could learn this method, she would not have to push the windmill record player around in the future.

"Madam, let's learn the song "False Seriousness". I like that song."

The record player taught sentence by sentence, and Li Banfeng sang sentence by sentence.

After singing for half an hour, the wife's breathing became a little rapid.

Hu~chichi~

"Husband, don't sing for now, my heart hurts."

Li Banfeng was stunned: "Madam, do you think your husband's singing is not good?"

"Husband sings very well, it's just the singing voice..." The record player answered reluctantly, "This is not your husband's fault, maybe the song "False Seriousness" is not suitable for you."

Li Banfeng stood up and said: "Just singing is not suitable for me, I can still dance, I will dance for you..."

Seeing Li Banfeng dancing, the wife was in a bad condition: "Husband, don't dance, put down the feather duster first...

The little slave looked at my husband and felt pain in his heart again. Husband, change a song to learn another day. This song is really not suitable for men,

The fifth level of skills, my husband has already mastered the essentials. When performing the skills, my husband must think of my singing style in his heart.

As long as my husband thinks right, he can sing right naturally. "

"If you think right, you can sing right..." Li Banfeng seemed to understand something, picked up the feather duster and said, "Madam, I will dance and sing again. If there is anything wrong, just point it out."

"Don't worry, another day, my husband will do it another day..."

...

The next day, Li Banfeng walked out of Suishenju and was strolling in the fort. Suddenly, he felt that the fort was particularly deserted today.

Wu Yongchao came to Li Banfeng: "Fort Lord, the vendors didn't come today, not a single one came."

Li Banfeng asked: "Is it because of the war in the past two days that they were scared?"

Wu Yongchao said: "Yesterday I went to the market to buy food and drinks and prepare a celebration banquet. I told those vendors that the matter was over, and they promised to come to do business today. "

Li Banfeng stood in front of the iron gate, looking at the empty road ahead, and seemed to smell a familiar smell.

This smell was smelled in front of Yu Nan's cloth shop.

"Tell the people in the fort to be on guard and not to go out easily in the next two days."

Wu Yongchao asked: "Close the gate?"

Li Banfeng shook his head and said: "It can't be closed. If it is closed, it will be difficult to open it again. Call a few four-story house repairmen to come, and let's have fun with these bird people."

PS: Actually, Banfeng's singing is not bad, but his voice is too enchanting.