Lord of Puluo

Chapter 270 Elder Wu

The gangster led the way and took Li Banfeng into the hall.

The so-called hall was actually a factory.

The leader of the Green Fire Gang was drinking in the factory, and a photographer was taking pictures.

Three young women, with pretty faces and slim figures, were naked and were acting as models.

It turned out that the Green Fire Gang was also in this business.

Li Banfeng lowered his hat and walked towards the leader. When the leader reacted, Li Banfeng was already beside him.

The leader's cultivation was not enough, at most the third level, and he could hardly sense the existence of the fifth level of home cultivation.

Not only did he not sense it, but the photographer and the model also did not sense it, and they were still taking pictures very attentively.

The gang leader didn't dare to breathe, and lowered his voice and said, "Friend, what's the matter?"

Li Banfeng rubbed the gang leader's cheek with his sickle: "Gang leader, right? What's your name?"

"My name is Han Xianrong."

"Han Gang Leader, I came to you to ask you to publish a few news."

"That's easy. Just mention it and I'll find someone to write the article."

"Don't worry about the article. I've already written it and taken the photos."

"I'll ask someone to publish it in tomorrow's morning newspaper right away."

"It's not enough for you to publish it. You should also publish your own news. Call all the newspapers above and send them together."

"No problem."

"Invite the leaders of the other gangs. I have something to discuss with them."

"Well, I can't ask for this. Our gang is not big and has no weight in Heishipo."

"If you ask them to come, they will come if you ask them sincerely."

"This is really difficult for me. If I do this, I won't be able to gain a foothold in Heishipo in the future..."

"Did I not make my words clear, or did you not understand?" Li Banfeng made a cut on Han Xianrong's face.

No way to gain a foothold?

The Green Fire Gang is evil and should not have a foothold.

The sickle is highly poisonous, and Han Xianrong felt dizzy.

"Okay, I'll send someone to ask them to go..." Han Xianrong flicked his sleeves and threw out a talisman paper from his sleeves and held it in his hand.

Li Banfeng smiled. His movements were too slow, and Li Banfeng was worried for him.

The talisman paper shattered, and more than a dozen ghost servants rushed towards Li Banfeng.

The master was slow, and the ghost servants were not fast either.

Li Banfeng pulled out the horse whip given by Prince Chun from his arms and whipped the ghost servants twice.

Nearly half of the ghost servants were scared to death, and the remaining ghost servants were not touched, standing there in fear and dared not move.

This kind of low-level ghost servants basically lost their ability to move when they heard the whip.

It was not until this moment that the photographer and the model noticed Li Banfeng, and they knew that the gang leader had fought with someone.

Li Banfeng cut Han Xianrong's face again: "Do you understand this time?"

Han Xianrong trembled and said: "Good man, what's your name?"

"My last name is Ye, the night."

Han Xianrong quickly ordered the photographer: "Quick, call the brothers, Boss Ye, don't worry, I'm here to ask them to work, I'll listen to your orders."

Li Banfeng nodded and said: "I'm not worried, tell them to move faster."

It's not to mention that Han Xianrong's men are not slow, and more than a hundred people arrived one after another in just a short while.

Li Banfeng sat next to Han Xianrong, as if he was an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years.

Han Xianrong didn't dare to act impulsively, and told his men about Li Banfeng's request.

The men were divided into three groups and acted separately.

The first group summoned workers according to Li Banfeng's request, typeset the newspaper, and started printing immediately.

The second group notified all newspaper offices under his command to reprint the front page of tomorrow's newspaper.

The third group of people went to inform the leaders of the various gangs in Heishipo to come to his territory to discuss things.

The factory was empty, and everyone was busy.

Will any gang members come?

Han Xianrong's status is not as bad as he said. In Heishipo, the big gangs will ignore him, but the small gangs can give him some face.

Han Xianrong himself knows that as long as the leaders of the various gangs are willing to come, they will definitely bring support with them. When the time comes, give them a secret signal, and everyone will work together. I don't believe that we can't kill this madman.

The most urgent task is to remove the poison as soon as possible, so that this madman won't get anxious and take the lead.

"My dear, I feel so dizzy that I can't stand it anymore."

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "It's okay, it's normal to feel dizzy."

"My dear, don't worry, I have no bad intentions, I will wait here with you honestly, just give me some..."

Li Banfeng looked at Han Xianrong: "It's so late, don't wait with me, go to bed early."

"That's fine," Han Xianrong nodded, "I'll leave first."

"Don't go alone, look at you, you can't even stand steadily, I'll take you." Li Banfeng really stood up and supported Han Xianrong.

Han Xianrong realized that something was wrong and put his hand into his trouser pocket.

There was still the last piece of talisman paper hidden in his trouser pocket. The talisman paper was broken, and a ghost servant lying in the backyard of the factory rushed over.

This was Han Xianrong's most powerful ghost servant, and also his last killer.

Led by this ghost servant, the ghost servants who were originally frightened had the courage to take action and rushed towards Li Banfeng together.

"The bamboo shadows sway red, the body drifts, the fragrant concubine lies on the couch, and the dream of my lover is hard to wake up..." Li Banfeng sang a song "Drunken Bell" in a cappella, and all the ghost servants stood beside Li Banfeng, motionless.

Li Banfeng looked at Han Xianrong: "The song is over, it's time to rest."

He opened the door, carried Han Xianrong, and brought a group of ghost servants into the residence.

"Hey, husband, you haven't bought vegetables for a long time, and now you buy these vegetable stems to fool me?"

"My lady, just fill your stomach first, I'll go out and search for more."

Li Banfeng left.

Hong Ying's body trembled, and she picked up a soul on the tip of the gun and sucked it clean.

The record player said angrily: "Hey, bitch, you dare to steal!"

Hong Ying tasted it: "What's the use of eating this ordinary soul? I can't taste it, why do you enjoy it?"

The record player snorted coldly: "My man bought it, I love it!"

"Evil woman, what have you experienced since you died? How much fighting power do you still have now?"

The record player was too lazy to pay attention to her. He put the ghost servants aside first, then forked Han Xianrong with a stylus, sprinkled some engine oil on it, and tasted it slowly.

Hong Ying smelled something and sneered, "Evil woman, why do you eat so much oil? Is it to make things convenient for your man?"

"What's it to you!" The record player snorted coldly and continued to eat.

...

Li Banfeng whistled, and Zuo Wugang walked in. The nightmare repair had already been cleaned up. No one in the Green Fire Gang could pose a threat to Zuo Wugang.

"The major gangs will send people over in a while. You should talk to them first."

Zuo Wugang agreed. He had been in the martial arts world before, so it was not difficult for him to deal with these people.

That night, a total of six leaders came. Zuo Wugang asked them to publish news in their respective territories. Everyone kept silent because they didn't want to offend the Qingshou Society.

The leader of the Baihe Gang, Wei Jiangpeng, asked, "It was Gang Leader Han who asked us to come. Where is he?"

Zuo Wugang said, "Gang Leader Han is tired and has gone to rest. If any of you are worried, I will take you to see him."

Wei Jiangpeng was stunned for a moment and took the initiative to avoid Zuo Wugang's gaze.

The others looked at each other, then bowed their heads and said nothing.

The Jianghu people's words were clear to the Jianghu people, and Gang Leader Han was gone.

At this moment, Li Banfeng quietly walked into the factory, and no one present noticed Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng signaled to Zuo Wugang that he could be more ruthless to these people.

Zuo Wugang turned around and easily twisted a piece of iron from the machine tool.

A group of gang leaders all had their hearts hanging in their throats, knowing that this person's level was far above them.

Wei Jiangpeng was the first to speak: "Bianjianzi, please give me a hand so that we know who we are working for."

Zuo Wugang shook his head and said: "I won't give a hand, and you don't have to remember me. Our boss's surname is Ye, not the leaf of green branches and green leaves, but the night night. You must remember it."

Wei Jiangpeng nodded and said: "Okay, we remember it, we will do it."

"If you say you will do it, you must do it!" Zuo Wugang waved his hand, and Cao Zhida brought a stack of deeds, "Everyone knows the rules of Pro Province. If anyone signs a deed, his words are not counted. Don't blame me for being cruel."

Deeds have special significance in Pro Province, and no one knows whether Zuo Wugang used deed paper.

These people really don't want to sign, but Zuo Wugang's aura scares them.

After signing the deed, everyone went back to work. The next day, the fierce battle in front of the cinema spread in Heishipo.

These small gangs controlled more than 30% of the newspapers in Heishipo, all of which were low-level tabloids.

But this incident was special.

First, the news was very real, with photos, more than one. The photo of Ai Chixiang grabbing the old lady's hair and the photo of Tang Peigong just taking off the bucket were particularly eye-catching.

Second, there were eyewitnesses. People who went to the cinema to watch a movie yesterday saw this scene. When they chatted after dinner, they all mentioned this incident and became eyewitnesses.

Since the news is true, the comments on page 2 must be true!

How could the stories on pages 3 and 4 be false?

They are all true!

"The man who played Song Chunjie went to Tang Peigong's house?"

"Isn't it? I heard from our neighbor that the man who played Song Chunjie went to their house disguised as a temporary worker. He slept with at least half of the 26 concubines."

"How did your neighbor know about this?"

"My neighbor's nephew has a sworn brother who does odd jobs at Tang Peigong's house. This is exactly the same as what was said in the newspaper."

"I thought Tang Peigong was so angry that he had to smash the movie theater. It turns out that he suffered such a big loss."

"In fact, he didn't need to be so angry. Didn't he read in the newspaper that he is not good at all and all the concubines he married are just for show."

"Otherwise, this man is immoral. He is not good at all, and he won't let us watch movies? We are good!"

A person next to him said, "Where did you see this? Why don't I have it?"

"I'm watching "Night Jasmine". It has the most complete content!"

...

That day, "Night Jasmine" was sold out again. Ma Wu raised the price to 50 cents per copy, but it was still out of stock.

The next morning, two more cinemas began showing "Blood Gun Detective". Li Banfeng asked people to go to the cinemas to watch. If the Qing Shouhui dared to come out to make trouble, they would be dealt with!

...

Tang Peigong did not come out to make trouble, he was sick.

The smell of being slapped with gold juice could not be washed off, and Tang Peigong fell ill that night.

When he saw the newspaper, Tang Peigong fell under the porch and lay in bed for several days.

"Swearing! Talking nonsense! How can the evildoers be so rampant? How can we tolerate it?"

Tang Peigong roared hoarsely, and the servants beside him trembled constantly.

It was not because of fear, but because of the smoke.

It stands to reason that after so many days, the servant should be used to it, and he can barely hold on when Tang Peigong doesn't speak.

But when Tang Peigong opened his mouth, it seemed as if there was a spoonful of golden juice cooked in his mouth. Just smelling it would make people vomit on the spot.

At this point, his wife and the twenty-sixth-century concubine still had to listen to his lectures and study the saint's unique skills by his bedside.

Just after morning class this morning, dozens of his disciples took an old man into Tang Peigong's mansion.

Seeing the old man, Tang Peigong cried. He grabbed the old man's hand and said in a trembling voice: "Elder Wu, you are here. Tang was humiliated by the villains and has no shame to live in this world. If you are too late, If you come one step further, I'm afraid you won't be able to see me."

Elder Wu comforted him: "Please forgive me, don't cry. I already know the matter."

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Tang is not a person who is greedy for life. He is so humiliated and willing to die to express his ambition."

The disciples knelt beside the bed one after another and cried: "I am willing to go with Master!"

Elder Wu burst into tears when he heard this: "Don't cry, all of you. This smell is really killing me..."

Tang Peigong picked up the newspaper on the table and kept waving it in his hand: "This is the scoundrel, and I have no sworn relationship with him!"

Elder Wu grabbed the newspaper and said, "Don't fan it. The more you fan it, the worse the smell will be. The light in your room is a bit dark. I'll take it out and have a look."

After leaving the door, Elder Wu took a deep breath, picked up the newspaper and looked at it. The name of the newspaper was "Tuberose".

"Is this the newspaper that caused trouble?"

Tang Peigong cried: "This villain and I..."

Elder Wu said impatiently: "I ask you if you are?"

"yes."

Elder Wu took the newspaper and said, "I'll go meet them."

PS: Elders are divided into civil and military officials. This one has real abilities.

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