Chapter 297 Let Him Put in More Effort

Ling Miaoying's stomach exploded.

Blood, internal organs, minced meat, undigested and digested food all gushed out.

Li Banfeng had been running all the way, and his physical strength was almost gone. He had been away from the house for too long, and his unnoticeable characteristics were not at their peak. It was the first time that he successfully performed the skill of "seeing the flowers in a hurry", and the consumption was also very huge.

He staggered and almost fell. Tu Yinghong, who heard the sound, rushed out of the room and was about to attack Li Banfeng, but Li Banfeng aimed at Tu Yinghong's head and fired first.

Bang!

The shot was fired.

Ling Miaoying's pistol would definitely hit the target, but because Li Banfeng's shooting skills were not good, he did not hit the vital point and only hit Tu Yinghong's right shoulder.

Tu Yinghong was wearing her homemade armor, but Ling Miaoying's pistol was too powerful, and the bullet still penetrated the bones. Tu Yinghong didn't have time to stand firm, and Li Banfeng fired four shots directly.

Only one of the four bullets fired, and this shot hit Tu Yinghong's neck.

Tu Yinghong covered the wound on her neck and took a few steps back. Ling Miaoying looked at Tu Yinghong for help. Tu Yinghong jumped out of the corridor window without hesitation and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

She escaped.

Li Banfeng didn't know what means she used to escape so quickly.

And Li Banfeng didn't know whether this woman would come back.

She might just hide away to treat her wounds, or find a place to prepare magic weapons again, or even call for reinforcements.

Li Banfeng knew almost nothing about Tu Yinghong, but he knew Ling Miaoying. Ling Miaoying seemed to have endless magic weapons and spiritual objects, and he could always come up with unexpected back-ups for Li Banfeng.

Instead of wasting time here, it is better to deal with Ling Miaoying as soon as possible, and then return to Suishenju to recover his physical strength, provided that the key to Suishenju is really in Xiaoyaowu.

The battle between Li Banfeng and Tu Yinghong lasted only more than three seconds. During these three seconds, Li Banfeng thought that Ling Miaoying would not be able to treat the wound on her stomach.

Li Banfeng underestimated him.

Ling Miaoying actually treated the wound.

He stuffed his internal organs back into his stomach and put a piece of tape on his belly, which actually sealed the wound.

During this period, the Tang sword and the pendulum attacked, and a halo appeared behind Ling Miaoying, like a shield, blocking both the Tang sword and the pendulum.

The wine gourd emitted wine mist, covering Ling Miaoying, and it seemed that the shield alone could not stop it.

As long as Li Banfeng lit it, he could burn Ling Miaoying.

At the critical moment of life and death, Ling Miaoying suddenly rushed towards Li Banfeng.

His shoes were special, and this time he was very fast.

Li Banfeng consumed a lot of energy and his steps were a little slower.

This time he was pounced by Ling Miaoying, and Li Banfeng did not dodge.

The two wrestled together. At this distance, Li Banfeng could not set fire, otherwise he would be harmed. It was difficult for both sides to find opportunities to use their skills. They all relied on superb close combat skills and local maneuvers.

Ling Miaoying pulled her hair and Li Banfeng dug her eyes.

Ling Miaoying scratched her face and Li Banfeng pinched her neck.

One was seriously injured and the other was extremely tired. Neither of them had the ability to kill with one move.

One was a seventh-level peeping cultivator and the other was a sixth-level travel cultivator and a fifth-level home cultivator. The duel between high-level cultivators was so fierce!

The Tang sword and the pendulum continued to fight with the shield, the wine gourd and the wire rope hit each other, and the projector adjusted its angle from the corner of the wall. This was a disaster!

Although the image it created before was beheaded by the Tang sword, the phantom could still fight, but it was limited by the projection angle of the projector. This phantom could not come to the corridor, which was outside the range of the screen.

After adjusting the angle, the projector can create a new phantom that can move in the corridor to help Ling Miaoying fight.

Ling Miaoying had too many spiritual objects and was about to gain the upper hand.

During the stalemate, the white glove suddenly dug a light dig on Ling Miaoying's ear.

Ling Miaoying shuddered, giving Li Banfeng the opportunity to use his skills.

Li Banfeng suddenly broke free from the fight, went around Ling Miaoying, and dragged Ling Miaoying into the room with extraordinary strength.

Ling Miaoying's eyes widened. He couldn't understand Li Banfeng's change.

Both sides were obviously at the end of their strength, why did this kid still have so much strength?

Took the elixir?

He clearly didn't have the opportunity to take the elixir just now.

Why did he run into the room?

Could it be a home cultivation technique?

Impossible!

He is a travel cultivator, how could he have a home cultivation technique?

Li Banfeng really used a home cultivation technique.

He used the technique of being eager to return home.

After running all the way back from Heishipao, Li Banfeng was always eager to return home because he was worried that he would never be able to return to Suishenju.

At this moment, with the blessing of skills, no one can stop Li Banfeng from going home.

Li Banfeng dragged Ling Miaoying into the room. Ling Miaoying struggled hard, but the difference in strength between the two sides was huge.

The projector created a new phantom, but it could not enter Li Banfeng's room due to the projection angle.

It adjusted the angle again to create a phantom in Li Banfeng's room.

Li Banfeng reached under the bed with one hand and took out the key from the gap between the floorboards.

The key!

The key is still there!

Li Banfeng was ecstatic and his strength increased a little.

Ling Miaoying moved her neck hard and bit Li Banfeng's wrist.

The skill of returning home reached its peak. Li Banfeng didn't feel any pain. He unscrewed the portable house and dragged Ling Miaoying in.

As soon as the master left, the magic weapons and spiritual objects were all in a mess.

The wine gourd took the opportunity to knock over the projector, and the phantom that had just been formed was projected out of the window.

The pendulum and the Tang sword moved back and forth, entangled the steel wire, and followed Li Banfeng into the house.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, the gloves swallowed Ling Miaoying's projector and followed back to Suishenju.

After returning to Suishenju, Li Banfeng threw the key outside the door, then lay on the ground motionless due to exhaustion.

Ling Miaoying suddenly stood up, picked up the steel wire, and was about to chop off Li Banfeng's head.

Li Banfeng smiled.

Ling Miaoying's hand was suspended in the air and was hooked by the lady's stylus.

The lady was beating a slow tempo and was about to sing a song, but unexpectedly Li Banfeng sang "Du Shiniang" first.

"Wife, are you hungry? If you are, tell your husband, I will make you noodle soup!"

The record player chuckled: "Hey, husband, this is not noodle soup, this is the best food!"

Ling Miaoying looked at the record player and exclaimed: "How could the steam record player of Amikan become a magic weapon?"

A ball of steam burned Ling Miaoying's skin and flesh, and the wife was angry, and her stomach growled with anger.

Li Banfeng smiled and said: "You have good eyesight, you are worthy of being Ling Miaosheng's brother, but you are too rude. This is my wife, how dare you call her a magic weapon?"

Wife?

Ling Miaoying couldn't figure it out, and she had no way to think about it.

The record player was very hungry, and she ate a little impatiently.

Looking at the wife wolfing down the food, Li Banfeng was very relieved.

This is how to raise a wife, she must be fat and white!

But if I go back to other states in the future, it will still be a hassle to buy vegetables for my wife.

Will my wife like the environment in the other state?

Li Banfeng patted his forehead and reminded himself not to think too much.

He had some guesses.

In the future, try not to think too much about the place in Suishenju.

…

Tu Yinghong returned to Xiaoyaowu and saw many people standing in the corridor, most of whom were guests staying overnight and dancers.

These people heard the sound of gunfire and fighting, and they didn't dare to go out at first. In Pro Province, curiosity can easily get you killed.

When the sound gradually subsided, a group of people just came out to check the situation.

The sleeping gatekeeper was also awakened. Tu Yinghong looked around, but didn't see Ling Miaoying and Li Qi.

She pretended to be a spectator and asked the people around what happened?

"I don't know what happened, I just heard someone shooting."

"There is blood here, and I don't know whose blood it is."

"Not only is there blood, what do you see? Is this the intestine? There are vegetable leaves on the intestine!"

No one around could explain it clearly.

Tu Yinghong glanced at Li Banfeng's room, and it was empty.

She wanted to go in and take a closer look, but was stopped by the gatekeeper: "Go back to bed! Don't make trouble here!"

Tu Yinghong was pushed.

If she wanted to kill the gatekeeper, she only needed to move her finger.

If she moved her fingers a few more times, she could kill everyone in the corridor and then go into the room to take a closer look.

But she didn't do it.

She knew that doing so would not help Ling Miaoying, but would bring trouble to Ling Miaoying.

Tu Yinghong left Xiaoyaowu quietly, returned to the small building, and waited quietly for news from Ling Miaoying.

…

Lu Chunying and others were also quietly waiting for news from Ling Miaoying at Lu Maoxian's house.

It was almost seven o'clock, and the sky was bright, and the spy finally delivered the news.

The customs envoy came out of the book house and did not see Ling Miaoying.

Lu Dongtang couldn't stand it anymore and scolded his subordinates: "The guard has come out, what are you waiting for? Go to the bookstore and look for her!"

"Fusheng Bookstore is the business of the Chu family, we can't do that either..."

"What about the Chu family? I'm not afraid of them!"

The subordinates went to Fusheng Bookstore, and soon came back.

"We searched everywhere in the bookstore, but didn't see Ling Miaoying."

Lu Dongtang was speechless.

Lu Chunying stood up and sighed: "No wonder my uncle was calculated by Ling Miaoying. This mentality is also inherited from the same lineage."

Lu Dongtang couldn't stand it anymore, stood up and was about to scold, Qiu Zhiheng looked at him, and Lu Dongtang's blood gushed out, concentrated in one place, and suddenly stretched his pants.

Lu Dongtang sat back on the chair, holding his pants, and quickly lowered his head.

If Monkey Qiu looked at him again, he would be extinct.

The Zong family left, and the other families also left one after another.

Lu Maoxian sat in the bedroom, gnashing his teeth secretly.

…

When they arrived outside the mansion, Ma Wu said to Monkey Qiu and Tan Fucheng: "Uncle Qiu, Uncle Tan, if you don't mind, let's go to Xiaoyaowu together and have a drink."

Tan Fucheng looked at Qiu Zhiheng, and Qiu Zhiheng looked at Lu Chunying.

Lu Chunying smiled and said: "Brother Qiu, Fifth Brother has this idea, we can't refuse his face."

Qiu Zhiheng nodded: "Okay, let's sit together."

Ma Wu raised his hand: "Uncles, please go first."

Tan Fucheng frowned and said: "Miss Chunying has called me brother, why are you still calling me uncle? Let's be equals from now on."

…

Everyone walked towards Xiaoyaowu together, and before they entered the door, the gatekeeper rushed up first.

"Fifth Master, something happened last night. I don't know who came, entered Seventh Master's house, and fired a gun, making a mess..."

The gatekeeper's ability to express himself was limited, and his words were also messy.

Ma Wu asked everyone to rest in the dance floor first, and he hurried to the back building.

When he went up to the second floor, Ma Wu's heart tightened. He found bloodstains, burn marks, and some indescribable things in the corridor. It was obvious that there had been a fierce battle here.

Will Lao Qi be in trouble?

Sweat beads appeared on Ma Wu's forehead.

When he arrived at Li Qi's door, there were two people guarding the door and no outsiders were allowed to enter.

"Master Wu, it's a mess inside, and there are bloodstains. Can you go in and take a look?"

Ma Wu pushed open the door and entered the room, but found that the room was very tidy.

The doorman was also shocked and said to Ma Wu: "Master Wu, it wasn't like this just now, it was..."

Splash~

There was a sound of water.

Li Banfeng walked out of the bathroom.

The gatekeeper shivered: "Seventh Master, when did you come back?"

Li Banfeng wiped his hands and said: "I came back last night."

Ma Wu was frightened, wiped the cold sweat, sent the gatekeeper out, and asked: "Did something happen last night?"

Li Banfeng nodded and said: "Something happened."

"What happened?"

"I haven't finished making it up yet."

Ma Wu looked helpless: "Why are we still making it up? Can't you tell me the truth?"

"I can tell you, but it's hard to tell others." Li Banfeng took out a bundle and handed it to Ma Wu.

Ma Wu took the bundle, unfolded it, and found that it was Ling Miaoying's head.

"Seventh Master..." Ma Wu opened his mouth and closed it for a long time, "The Lu family waited for Ling Miaoying for a whole night, and you just waited for it?"

Li Banfeng nodded and said: "Yes, so we have to make it up well. We can't let him die like this. We have to make him work harder."

PS: The projector was taken away by the gloves. Will he spit it out?