Chapter 55 Oil Repair

At night, there are almost no pedestrians in Weiwei Hutong. Whether Qin Xiaopang can get the first bite of food today depends entirely on the reward of the man in the mantle.

The man in the mandarin jacket was eating a bowl of mutton noodles. Half of the bowl of noodle soup was broth and the other half was mutton fat. The mutton fat was full of bright red chilies. The man in the mandarin jacket was sweating profusely while eating.

The aroma of mutton and chili wafted into Xiaopang's nose, eroding his last bit of dignity.

"Kowtow to me. As long as you kowtow, I will give you a sip of soup." The man in the mantle came to Qin Xiaopang with the noodle soup.

It is impossible to kowtow.

The man in the mantle took a sip of the hot noodle soup: "You've been kneeling here all day, are you still afraid of kowtow?"

The reason he is kneeling here is because Xiaopang has been hit by a spell, and his lower body is immobilized, and only part of the joints in his upper body can move. Otherwise, if he had one breath left, he would still have to fight this man in the jacket to the end.

The man in the mantle sighed and said: "I know that if you are food cultivators, if you don't eat for a day, your stomach and intestines will catch fire. The flames will burn all the way to your throat, burning your heart, liver, spleen and stomach inch by inch. This feeling makes you feel uncomfortable just thinking about it."

As he spoke, the man in the mandarin jacket took another mouthful of noodles: "I really pity you, so just kowtow to me sincerely, and I will give you soup immediately, and I promise to let you live one more day.

Knock, knock quickly,

Don't think that you want to die, I can make you die today. If you don't drink this soup, I have to let you eat something else.

See the toilet over there? I will get you a bowl later. If you don't eat it, I will have to drink it for you. The young master said that you must live for at least three days. "

Xiaopang closed his eyes. The man in the mandarin jacket was right, his stomach and intestines were on fire, burning his internal organs.

The man in the mandarin jacket really knows how to go to the toilet and get something for him to eat. This bastard can do anything.

But Xiaopang would not kowtow to him.

A man passed by the alley. He was wearing a red suit and a red top hat. He was holding a bag of twists in his hand and looked in the direction of the little fat man.

He took out a piece of twist and handed it to Xiaopang: "This is for you to eat."

The smell of twists made Xiaopang open his eyes. He raised his head and looked at the man in front of him.

Because of the light behind him, he couldn't see the man's face, but he felt that the man's figure looked familiar.

The fat man reached out to pick up the twist, but the man in the mandarin jacket suddenly raised his hand and knocked the twist away.

This result was expected by Xiaopang, and he closed his eyes again.

But the man in the red suit was very surprised: "What do you do? I'll give a beggar a bite to eat..."

"Who asked you to give him food?" The man in the mandarin jacket looked at the man in the suit with a smile, with a trademark ruffian smile on his face.

The man in the red suit blinked, confused and scared: "What's wrong? He's a beggar. I'll give you something to eat. What's wrong?"

"I don't want you to give it to me, can't I?" The man in the mantle's smile disappeared.

"I, I just gave him something to eat. This, this is for the beggars. I, what did I do wrong? We have to be reasonable..." The man in the red suit was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly. , obviously very scared, but still want to explain a few more words.

The man in the mantle hates this kind of person the most.

"You are the only one who knows how to be reasonable. How can there be so many reasons in the world? Why on earth do you want to be reasonable with me? I will beat your shit out and feed it to him. Do you think this is reasonable?"

The man in the mandarin jacket slowly stood up. He wanted to teach the man in the suit a good lesson.

From squatting to standing up, stand up halfway.

The center of gravity is extremely unstable, and the height is just right.

I thought it would take a few more words of irritation before the man in the mandarin jacket would stand up, but I didn't expect the man in the mandarin jacket to be so cooperative and stood up in just two words.

Li Banfeng was waiting for this opportunity. He raised his foot and kicked the soup bowl.

The hot noodle soup, together with the chili oil, all hit the man in the mandarin jacket's face.

The man in the mantle thought he saw a person who liked to reason and was very easy to bully.

Such people are very suitable for venting.

He didn't have any precautions in advance, and he didn't realize what happened until the hot soup hit his face.

"Ah~~~"

The hot soup made him cry out, and the chili oil poured into his eyes, which made the man in a mantle in pain shed tears.

Although he was attacked by a sneak attack, the man in the mandarin jacket remained intact, and a layer of grease immediately appeared on his body.

But his eyes were still in severe pain from the hot pepper, and Li Banfeng felt heartbroken when he saw the man in the mantle grimacing in pain.

This is how to do?

If the chili pepper got into his eyes, he couldn't rub them. There was no water nearby to rinse him out. Could it be that he was just going to keep hurting like this?

Li Banfeng swung the sickle out of his sleeve, stepped forward and dug out the left eye of the man in the mantle, and said comfortingly: "It won't hurt this time, right?"

His eyes were gouged out, and Li Banfeng thought he shouldn't be in pain anymore.

The man in the mandarin jacket was a first-level cultivator. He was in good health and did not faint.

He looked at Li Banfeng with his remaining eye, wondering why Li Banfeng knew his weakness.

It's useless to use the sickle to cut other places. The layer of grease on his body is very slippery. If you cut it with an ordinary knife, it will be cut away without even leaving a hole.

Dark Star Bureau's light bulbs also emit oil, and he also used this technique to guard against Li Banfeng.

This kind of people are called oil repairers, and they rely on slick skills to defeat their enemies.

His whole body could produce oil, but his eyes were slow to produce oil. In addition, because he was injured by the chili pepper, the technique did not work well, so Li Banfeng dug out his left eye with a knife.

Li Banfeng went to pick his right eye again, but the man in the mandarin blocked it with his arm. The sickle struck his arm and slid away without leaving any scar.

Knife is ineffective, so fight with fists and feet?

Fists and feet are even more useless, they all slip on the oil repairman.

This is the difficult part of the oil repairman. People who see the oil repairman for the first time can't find any means to attack him.

But how can the oil repairman attack?

His hands are full of oil, won't it slip when he hits people? Can't he hold the knife himself?

The oil repairman can release the oil at will. The man in the jacket collected the oil in his right hand, pulled out the machete, and chopped at Li Banfeng's forehead.

Li Banfeng was prepared and easily dodged.

While Li Banfeng was dodging, the man in the jacket ran away immediately.

He lost an eye, which is a serious injury, and he can't continue to fight.

His soles were covered with oil, and he rushed forward like skating.

Li Banfeng spread his legs and chased after him.

The man in the jacket felt nervous and realized that Li Banfeng might be a travel repairman.

When you meet a travel repairman, you can't fight him head-on, you have to wait for an opportunity to sneak attack.

Li Banfeng quickly caught up to him, and didn't fight him, but ran with him, not giving him a chance to sneak attack.

The man in a mandarin jacket panicked and changed his tactics quickly. He ran while negotiating with Li Banfeng:

"Bianjianzi (friend), which gang are you from? I am a guard of Gengjia Medicine Store. You'd better ask about the origin of Gengjia Medicine Store.

Since we are in Yaowanggou, let's meet in the morning and then fight again. Do you think it's okay?"

What he meant was that we won't fight at night, but meet in a restaurant tomorrow. He will treat us to dinner and resolve this matter.

This is just a delaying tactic. Li Banfeng plucked out one of his eyes. Such a big hatred is not so easy to resolve.

However, since Li Banfeng came to save people, the man in a mandarin jacket believed that he would not kill him. He said something soft first to avoid this disaster, and it would not be too late to seek revenge on the man in a suit later.

"Bianjianzi, is it okay or not? Give me a word!" The man in a mandarin jacket waited for Li Banfeng's reply.

Li Banfeng replied: "I don't understand."

The man in a mandarin jacket almost slipped.

"Aren't you from the underworld?"

"What underworld are you talking about?" Li Banfeng looked confused.

"Let me tell you this, I'm from Geng's Pharmacy, our shopkeeper is from Jiang Xiangbang, if you want to make a feud with us, you'd better think about it carefully,

Or you can take that fat man away, and what happened tonight will be over, do you think we can discuss this matter?"

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "Yes, we can discuss it while standing or while running?"

The man in the jacket was speechless, Li Banfeng wanted to waste time!

Whether standing or running, as long as it wasted time, it was not acceptable to him.

What he really meant was that the matter was over, and he asked Li Banfeng not to chase him.

He slid forward on the ground, seemingly saving more energy than Li Banfeng, but to maintain the state of being covered in oil, it actually consumed a lot of physical strength.

With the current cultivation level of the man in the jacket, he could only maintain it for more than five minutes at most, and he was almost at his limit.

And the travel cultivator had good endurance, so Li Banfeng's limit was still far away.

Whether standing or running, in another three or two minutes, the Ma Gua Man will be exhausted and will definitely have no oil on his body.

A Oil Repairer without oil can only wait for death in front of a Brigade Repairer.

In order to save energy, the Ma Gua Man secretly collected the oil on his body, leaving only a layer on the soles of his shoes.

In this case, the Ma Gua Man can hold on for more than half an hour, enough for him to run back to the pharmacy.

When he arrives at the pharmacy, with more help, he will definitely be able to deal with Li Banfeng.

After collecting the oil, the oil on the Ma Gua Man's body will disappear, and the luster of his skin will be dim.

I thought Li Banfeng would not notice this change.

Unexpectedly, Li Banfeng really noticed it.

He kept staring at the oil on the Ma Gua Man's face, but when he saw the luster weakened, he immediately hooked through the Ma Gua Man's cheek with a knife.

"Ah~~~" The Ma Gua Man screamed, and quickly mobilized the oil to slide his cheek off the blade.

What's wrong with this kid?

He knows Oil Repairers very well!

Li Banfeng poked a hole in his face, which was extremely painful and filled his mouth with cold wind.

The man in the jacket was miserable, and even more miserable things were still to come.

Ahead was the only way to return to the medicine shop, a straight road, more than three miles long, without even a fork.

It was impossible to get rid of Li Banfeng in this road condition, but he had to take this road. The fat on the man in the jacket was getting thinner and thinner, and he was about to collapse.

Seeing Li Banfeng holding up the sickle and slashing again, the man in the jacket stopped and prepared to fight Li Banfeng to the death.

"Little bastard, you want to die so much, grandpa will fulfill your wish today!"

After saying that, he completely wiped off the fat on his body and pulled out a machete from his waist.

"Come on, let's not play dirty, let's do it hard!" The man in the jacket wanted to fight Li Banfeng head-on.

This tactic seemed unreasonable.

Without the protection of fat, the oil repairman could not be the opponent of the brigade repairman in close combat.

What use was his broken jar and broken tactic?

Li Banfeng raised his sickle and shouted, "Come on, come on, come on."

After saying that, Li Banfeng rushed forward.

The Ma Gua man's feet suddenly became oily, and he spun around quickly.

As he spun, more than a hundred darts hidden on his body were thrown out like bullets.

This is the Ma Gua man's life-saving skill.

In a desperate situation, he first collected the oil, made a desperate gesture, and lured the opponent to come forward for close combat.

When the opponent really got close, he would quickly release the oil, and through high-speed rotation, shoot out darts all over his body.

Although this move doesn't sound very clever, the Ma Gua man has killed many masters in actual combat.

When it comes to life and death, who can see so far ahead? The opportunity is fleeting, how can you think so clearly.

But Li Banfeng thought very clearly.

The Ma Gua Man's acting is very good. He said he wanted to fight Li Banfeng to the death.

Li Banfeng's acting is even better. He rushed forward to fight the Ma Gua Man, but after running two steps, he quickly turned around and hid in the corner of the wall in the distance.

Ding Ding Dang Dang!

The Ma Gua Man threw all the darts on his body in one breath.

He stopped to look for Li Banfeng's body, but he couldn't find anyone after searching for a long time.

Where is Li Banfeng?

Could it be that the darts didn't kill him?

The Ma Gua Man was shocked and quickly exposed his grease to prepare for defense.

What is the origin of this little bastard?

How can he defend against my killer move?

No, the grease can't hold up, I have to go back to the medicine store!

The Ma Gua Man was about to run for his life, but suddenly he smelled a smell of smoke. Someone had thought of a way for him.

This is the only way for him to go back to the medicine store.

Someone has been waiting for him here for a long time.

Yu Nan took a puff of cigarette and spit it at the Ma Gua Man.

The smoke was lingering and enveloped the Ma Gua Man.

The man in the jacket covered in oil caught fire on the spot.

PS: Thanks to Heidao Ruxue.

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