Chapter 583 Husband, Does It Look Good? (Nuclear Energy in This Chapter)

"Did you mint this money yourself?" Li Banfeng picked up a foreign currency and looked at it carefully for a long time. From the style to the pattern, it was no different from the foreign currency he was familiar with.

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The salesman received the foreign money in the container: "From the day when Puluo State was established, all the foreign money was minted by me. I push the cart everywhere, not only for business, but also to know what is needed in various parts of Puozhou. How many oceans."

Li Banfeng was even more puzzled: "Since you minted this money yourself, why do Xuehuapu still dare to use your name and claim that they can mint money?"

The salesman smiled: "Since the founding of Puluo Prefecture, there have been not only tens of thousands but also thousands of people working under my banner. Each of these people has their own names, such as the Salesman Gang, Baishang Sect, Gold and Silver Society, etc.

Grocery Store——··--There are hundreds of gangsters that I have eliminated.

Their purposes are different, and their methods are also different. Some are seeking fame, some are seeking profit,

Some pretend to be presentable, and some pretend to be clumsy.

Seolhwapo is quite decent. I personally explained to others that Seolhwapo had nothing to do with me, but some people didn’t believe me. They said it was Seolhwapo’s rules. They said I couldn’t mention Seolhwapo outside Pozi.

At first, ordinary people regarded Seolhwapo as my business. Later, many friends also believed Seolhwapo’s lies. Later, many enemies actually went to Seolhwapo first instead of seeking revenge from me. test,

You said that my enemies no longer seek revenge on me. What is this? "

Li Banfeng thought for a moment and said, "I think this is a good thing."

The salesman nodded repeatedly: "I think this is a good thing too!"

This is indeed the case. In this rumor incident, Seolhwapo did block the gun for the salesman.

The salesman grabbed a handful of silver coins and sighed: "No matter inside or outside the state, there are many people who are interested in making big money. Like the gateway medicine, big money is the lifeblood of Puzhou. These people should have treated me... They started targeting Seolhwapo. I also admit that Seolhwapo did block the knife for me, but I still can't tolerate them, because some of the things these bastards have done are beyond my tolerance.

I destroyed Seolhwapo six times, but after a while, someone re-operated Seolhwapo. The sign of Seolhwapo was too strong. I killed all the people in Seolhwapo. They insisted that I was eradicating it. Imposter, this sign cannot be smashed.

Twenty years ago, the current head of Seolhwapo, Mr. Kong Fang, approached me. He said that he would bet with me for twenty years. If I could completely destroy Seolhwapo within twenty years, he would admit defeat and risk his life. Leave it to me,

If I cannot destroy Seolhwapo within twenty years, I will admit defeat. He will disperse Seolhwapo himself and clarify to the world that I have nothing to do with Seolhwapo. "

Li Banfeng nodded and said: "This is a good bet, you will make money anyway!"

"It's not that cheap," the salesman said with a wry smile, "If I lose, I must help Mr. Kong Fang."

"What door?"

"Cheat Xiu.""

Li Banfengyi: "Didn't you say there is no such Taoism?"

The salesman sighed: "If I agree to him, wouldn't this Taoist sect be established?"

"Is Mr. Kong Fang a liar?" Li Banfeng thought for a moment and said, "I have met him. He is a real person and can suppress Zhang Gunli."

"Who said that liars must be incompetent? Mr. Kong Fang was originally a master of a certain sect, but he wanted to create his own Taoist sect as the founder, so he focused on the seemingly invisible deceitful cultivators. I told you about the three deceitful cultivators. A tip?"

Li Banfeng nodded and said: "Remember, firstly, as long as you don't take action, your cultivation is real; secondly, as long as you take action without being seen, your cultivation is also real; thirdly, if you are seen but others can't understand, your cultivation is still the same. real."

The salesman nodded: "Xuehuapu never mints money in front of others. Even the members of Xuehuapu don't know how big foreign money is minted. If you don't do anything, your cultivation will be true. As far as deception is concerned, Mr. Kong Fang is very good at it." clever.""

Li Banfeng asked: "Is Mr. Kong Fang a business cultivator?"

The salesman shook his head: "You've seen him fight Zhang Gunli, can't you tell that he's a good person?"

Li Banfeng was recalling the details of that day, and the salesman reminded him: "I made a contract with him, and I can't expose his background directly. I can't tell you his true identity directly.

You must remember that he is one of the best figures in Puro Prefecture. With your current combat power, it is best not to have contact with him. "

One to two?

"Is he similar to you?" Li Banfeng used a rattle to scare Mr. Kong Fang away.

From this point of view, there is still a big gap between the two sides.

The salesman thought for a moment and said, "I think I'm stronger than him. In terms of combat power alone, he should be about the same as a guy named Sun."

Is the salesman talking about Sun Tiecheng?

He mentioned Sun Tiecheng to his face. It seemed that he knew about the relationship between Yu Xiu and me.

Li Banfeng asked tentatively: "Is Mr. Kong Fang's cultivation also above the clouds?"

The salesman shook his head: "Mr. Kong Fang is not above the clouds, nor is my friend named Sun. There are several old friends who are not above the clouds. You will also face this matter in the future.

Which way to go depends on your choice. "

What's the meaning?

Is there any choice?

A man walked up to the two of them. He looked to be in his fifties and was dressed as a new hunter. He unbuttoned his clothes and pointed at his stomach. There was a wound about half a foot long on his stomach. The wound was ulcerated, red and swollen. There is still some pus in between.

The salesman asked: "Want to buy some plaster?"

The man nodded repeatedly. His throat was injured and he could not speak.

The salesman asked again: "Do you have money?"

The man took out a few silver coins from his pocket. He was worried that there was not enough money, his hands were trembling, and his eyes were full of begging.

The salesman collected the silver coins, brought some medicinal wine, poured it on the cotton cloth, and wiped the man's wound first to wipe away the pus. The salesman then pulled off two plasters and stuck the wound: "Don't touch water for three days. , find a place to rest, and don't let the wound open again. "

The man bowed to the salesman repeatedly and left with a grateful look on his face.

The salesman weighed a few silver coins in his hand and sighed: "If you make a loss, you can make a profit. We don't owe anything to each other. This business trip is a loss again."

Li Banfeng said: "Why do you still do this business when you know you will lose money?"

The salesman smiled bitterly and said: "There are so many businesses that lose money, and I also lost a lot on you.

But this time I made a profit with you, you blocked the rumors for me. "

Li Banfeng shook his head: "Rumors can be stopped, but if it turns out to be real, I can't stop it. If one day you really meet someone from heaven, do you have to fight her?"

The salesman packed the remaining plasters into the container and glanced at the sky: "This was the original agreement."

"Someone asked me to give you a message. She told you two to stop fighting."

The salesman looked at Li Banfeng: "Is it Honglian who said this?"

Li Banfeng nodded slightly.

The salesman smiled and said: "She is too worried. The relationship between me and the people in heaven is real.'

Lu Qianjiao bit her lips and said with a trembling voice, "Are all the relationships with others fake?"

Li Banfeng was stunned. When did Lu Qianjiao come?

The salesman shook his head and said: "Qianjiao, the love between us will never change even if the weather is gone, how can we say it's true or false!"

Lu Qianjiao looked at Li Banfeng and said, "Is that what he and that bitch in the sky said?

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Li Banfeng was stunned for a moment and said, "Did he say that? I don't know either!"

The salesman said happily: "You two know each other?"

Lu Qianjiao nodded and said, "I know him. He came to my house that day and asked if you were there."

Li Banfeng raised his head and said, "Brother and sister, you have to tell me everything."

The salesman looked at Li Banfeng: "Put it aside for now. How do you know where her home is?"

"I, what, I found it while walking————" Li Banfeng promised Zhao Lanmeng,

Can't tell him.

But if you don't tell him, it will be difficult to talk about it.

The salesman's eyes changed a little: "Brother, this isn't your first time going to her house, is it?"

"This is my first time——·

"It's definitely not the first time," Lu Qianjiao said with a smile, "Senior Brother Li is a nice person. He always goes to see me when nothing happens. Unlike you, a heartless man who forgets about me in the blink of an eye."

Li Banfeng said in a panic: "Brother and sister, you two are so angry that you shouldn't involve me!"

Lu Qianjiao gritted her teeth: "Who is marrying whom? How could I not live without him? Senior Brother Li, let's live together from now on!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Qianjiao raised a rock and threw it towards the salesman.

The rocks exploded and turned into countless rubbles, flying around.

The salesman hid behind the container and did not dare to fight back.

Li Banfeng didn't want to get involved in this matter, so he turned around and left.

palm!

A stone hit Li Banfeng on the back of the head.

Bear with it, it's not a good place to stay for a long time.

Chen!

Another stone hit Li Banfeng on the back of the head.

Bear with it, there are still important things to do.

Whoosh!

The third stone flew towards the back of Li Banfeng's head, and Li Banfeng turned around and caught the stone.

No, I can't bear it anymore.

You two are fighting, why should I suffer along with you?

Li Banfeng took the stone and threw it at Lu Qianjiao.

Lu Qianjiao was venting her anger and was unprepared for a moment when the stone hit her forehead.

This stone completely set Lu Qianjiao on fire.

"Okay, attack me. I'll know you're sent by a bitch!" She grabbed rocks and threw them at Li Banfeng. Li Banfeng didn't show any weakness, using Xiaoyao to dodge while picking up rocks to fight back.

After fighting for a while, Li Banfeng couldn't defeat Lu Qianjiao and ran away.

Lu Qianjiao wiped the blood on her face and looked at Li Banfeng's back in surprise.

The salesman took this opportunity and tried to run away while pushing the cart, but Lu Qianjiao pulled him back: "This man is very accurate at hitting stones. He has the talent of my Taoist sect."

The salesman nodded: "Since he is talented, you shouldn't miss this good talent. You should discuss it with him first to see if he is willing to join your sect. If he doesn't agree, I will slowly persuade him in the future!"

Lu Qianjiao hooked the salesman's chin: "Don't rush into talking about his matters. Let me explain your matters clearly first. Where have you been these days?"

Li Banfeng returned to his home. There was no room to walk in the main room, and the family was still eating.

The house was in a mess.

Li Banfeng brought back too many ingredients, which made everyone feel full.

"What are you doing here? There are so many rooms, and you have to eat together?"

Hong Ying wiped her mouth and said: "There is no other place to go. The seventh room is occupied by Xiao Wan, and the other rooms are all filled by the old man."

"What is it full of?" Li Banfeng pushed open the door of the second room, and the room was full of rickshaw parts.

Pushing the door and entering the third room, leather buckets, iron buckets, wooden buckets, spittoons, water tanks, bathtubs-"-

All the household items that hold water were filled with sticky grease.

The fourth room was also full of oil, fuller than the third room, and the fifth room was fuller, leaving no room to walk.

Li Banfeng said: "Old man, what do you do with so much oil?"

"Is this more?" The old man snorted, "I have refined all of this, otherwise our house would not be able to hold it."

No wonder his face is dry even though he is not big. If the old man is more ruthless, he can peel off a layer of his skin.

Walked all the way to the seventh room, the lady was still interrogating the driver here, and the room was a little cleaner.

The fake driver was still holding his breath, and the record player asked: "Do you really not want to say it?"

The fake driver shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to say it, but I really don't know. "

The record player said to Li Banfeng: "Neizhou sent a total of five spies, and now three of them are dead. In addition to him, there is another one whose identity is currently unknown."

Li Banfeng asked the fake driver: "Is the task given to you by Neizhou to seize the Huangtu Bridge while the peddler is away?"

The fake driver shook his head: "My task is to wait in Puluozhou. I have been a cook in Qianyue Tower before, mainly monitoring the movements of the He family. A few days ago, I received a document from the court, asking me to return to Neizhou and re-melt it, so I became a driver. "

"How do you know about the driver-related things?"

"Zhang Gunli told me."

Zhang Gunli is a scourge, and we must find a way to get rid of him.

"Are those little drivers born by you?"

'They are separated from me, both soul and flesh, and they have a sense of me."

No wonder there are not many flying ashes falling from the sky. It turns out that the souls of those drivers are not complete, and can only be regarded as part of the driver boss.

"Can every Neizhou person give birth to a child like you?"

The fake driver shook his head and said, "I didn't have this ability originally. After the re-refining, I don't know whose flesh and blood I have. As long as I concentrate my mind, I can separate another driver."

"What about their rickshaws? Did you separate them too?"

"Their rickshaws are separated from my rickshaws. Every time I separate a driver, I have to find some materials such as rubber and iron rods for the rickshaws. It only takes an hour or so to give birth to a new rickshaw. With a new rickshaw, the new driver can move."

From this fake driver, it can be seen that Neizhou's technology has improved a lot.

"Before coming to Pro Province, what was your name? What did you look like?"

The fake driver thought for a long time, shook his head and said, "I can't remember it, I can't remember it at all7.....

Before he finished speaking, the driver's body trembled, and his shoulders and chest suddenly became wider.

The driver had already experienced a similar situation in Suishenju. The record player reminded Li Banfeng, "Husband, stay away, don't splash blood on your body! "

Sizzle~

The fake driver's clothes were torn, and his right shoulder came out of his clothes. His shoulder kept swelling,

swelling to the size of a human head, with blue blood vessels protruding under the skin.

Sizzle~

The skin on his shoulder split like a rag, and blood was spilled everywhere.

A hairy head came out of his shoulder, and his blood-stained face was dull and lifeless.

The driver's skin and flesh cracked inch by inch until a complete body fell off his body.

Li Banfeng looked at the newly split driver, who was actually wearing clothes.

To be precise, the clothes on his body were part of his skin.

The torn clothes on the driver's body squirmed and wrapped around the wounds on his body, greedily sucking the driver's flesh and blood.

Until the bloodstains slowly faded, the clothes became intact, and there was no trace of the original tear.

The driver's collapsed right shoulder slowly recovered, and the whole person recovered like his clothes. .

He looked at the driver who had just split off from the ground and murmured, "Give him a car,

He will live, he can fight, there are more and more of them, and I forget more and more things,

Actually, they are me, but the things I can't remember, they can't remember either, in a few days, I may be like them, I can't remember anything, I will fight,

I may have been the same as them, I don't know who I fell from, no wonder I can't remember anything.—."

The record player looked at Li Banfeng and said, "Husband, I have asked everything I should ask, and he has told me everything he knows."

Li Banfeng nodded, and the record player swallowed the soul of the driver boss.

There was too much blood and flesh, and the family couldn't eat it. Li Banfeng carried Honglian to the main room,

cleaning up the leftovers: "I took the words you asked me to bring to the peddler."

Honglian opened her flower leaves and said, "Did he reply?"

"Yes! He said you were too suspicious, and his feelings for the heavenly man were real. "

Honglian cleaned up the blood and flesh on the ground and said to the record player: "We have an agreement. I will make a body for you."

The record player snorted coldly: "It's just a puppet. Who cares about it?"

"Whether I care or not depends on my ability." Honglian is very confident.

Hongying rolled her eyes at Honglian: "Xiaowan, why bother with her? It's better to let Qilang get some good seeds and grow a body. "

The record player laughed and said: "Why grow that? It's the same as a puppet. It's fake. What's the use of fake things?"

"Looking forward to it——."

"Who?" The record player looked down and saw the projector's lens flashing, "What did you just say?"

"Madam, you are looking forward to your body. Your body is red with anticipation." As he spoke, the projector ran behind Li Banfeng, who was afraid of being beaten.

"Are you convinced?" The record player raised the needle and really had the urge to beat him.

Li Banfeng held up the projector and said, "Look forward to it, why is it red? Is it the same color as blood?"

"Seventh Director, the color of expectation is not so bright, it is like a flame, and the flame that has just been lit looks fragile, but it is not easy to extinguish."

Li Banfeng stared at his wife for a moment, then asked the projector: "What color is the Tang Dao?"

The projector turned around and pointed the lens at Tang Dao: "He has a satisfying yellow color on his body.

It was as yellow as the sunset, and he almost fell asleep in the sunset. "

"What you said is wrong," Li Banfeng stared at Tang Dao for a while, "He has already fallen asleep.

Look at the gloves again. "

Gloves tried to avoid the lens of the projector: "Look what I'm doing? Boss, I'm not photogenic.

Let’s take a look at Sister Calabash. "

The camera was still focused on the gloves, and the projector said: "There is green on him. What does green mean? Are you afraid?"

The gloves were speechless for a while, and he gave a thumbs up towards the projector: "You've become a spirit. I just borrowed a spoonful of cream from the salesman, and I wanted to let the boss study it carefully.

But then I thought about it, my little skills would definitely not escape the eyes of the salesman. I was afraid that the salesman might misunderstand our boss, and I was wondering whether I should tell him. "

Gloves spit out a porcelain bottle, which contained a bottle full of cream: "Master, I did something wrong, please punish me!"

Li Banfeng picked up the bottle and smiled: "This thing is nothing, Ah Ji, look at me again, what color am I?"

After watching the projector for a while, the firelight behind the lens kept flashing: "I can't watch it, I'm dizzy!"

"Why are you dizzy?"

"Director Qi, let me be very sincere and a little rude, you have many colors on your body, as bright as the feather duster in the corner."

The whole family was watching the excitement on the projector, thinking he had eaten too much and was talking nonsense.

The record player felt that this was unusual: "My lord, the projector has eaten a lot of good things recently. This kid's cultivation level must have grown a lot."

It's a good thing to cultivate a long time, but the whole family, including the projector himself, doesn't know what sect he is.

Li Banfeng put the projector in his pocket and said to the record player: "It's time to go to the laboratory today. I'll get the batteries first and let Ah Ji see what colors are outside."

Once outside, the projector’s capabilities dropped a lot: “The colors around me are too bright;

I can't see the color change. "

Li Banfeng held two sets of batteries and said, "Can you see their joy?"

The projector watched carefully for a while: "Maybe I'm not too familiar with these two girls."

The laboratory was powered on, and Li Banfeng picked up his wife. Today's experiment was a bit complicated. He was busy from early morning until late at night, and finally achieved some results.

Li Banfeng first took the record player back to his home, and took the battery home with him: "I'll charge the battery later, and then I'll take my wife out for a walk."

The record player had just rested at home for a while when he suddenly heard Hong Ying shouting from the ninth room: "Looks like you, this looks so much like you, Xiaowan, come over and take a look!"

Guren made the puppet.

"Is there anything interesting to see——" The record player was a little nervous. When he pushed away the ninth room and took a look, the record player was stunned and motionless.

Honglian stretched her flowers and leaves and pushed a woman in front of the record player.

"What do you think of my craftsmanship?"

The record was spinning on the tray, but there seemed to be no place for the stylus.

A cloud of steam spurted out from the speaker, and the record player replied: "So-so."

Honglian smiled: "You should be able to possess me for a short period of time, and take this body with you to accompany your man to the market."

Visit the market.——.——.

The record player didn't want to speak at first, but couldn't help but said: "Okay."

She possessed the puppet and had only one thought in her mind.

Go out for a walk with your husband, and spend time with your husband.

Honglian stared at the puppet for a moment, and vaguely saw the smile of the girl from the ninth room.

If you have a chance to go out, don't forget to take me with you.

When he arrived at Heishipo, Li Banfeng went back to his home to get the battery and was about to charge it when he suddenly saw a woman coming out of the second room.

Li Banfeng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Girl, who are you?"

Midang!

Tang Dao fell to the ground: "Marshal—.""

The projector crawled out of the pocket, and the lens kept flashing: "Art, this cannot be described as art, this has surpassed the extreme of art!"

The thumb and forefinger of the glove rubbed together for a long time, and then they rubbed themselves out of the thread: "Is this still a human being?"

Lao Cha poured tea and opened the lid of the teapot: "No, I can't look any further. Take another look.

This old life is gone. "

Hulu didn't dare to look too much, and shook his body and said: "It's a pity that I'm not a man. What a pity. The music box circled around the woman. She kept dancing, but she couldn't make any sound.

Zhong Pendulum lowered his voice and asked Meng De, "Is this really our wife?"

Mengde responded in a low voice: "I didn't believe it at first. When I saw it for the first time, I almost fell off the wall."

The earring jumped onto the woman's palm: "Madam, let me stay on your ear for a while,

Just a moment. ""

Judge Bi, who was sleeping soundly, poked his head out of the newspaper and took a look.

He didn't sleep anymore. He stood quietly leaning against the wall, not feeling tired at all.

Li Banfeng looked at the woman carefully and asked, "Is she my wife?"

Zhao Xiaowan smiled: "Ms. sir, do you look good?"

Li Banfeng sat beside the bed, gently caressed the record player and said, "It's quite beautiful."

Zhao Xiaowan sat next to Li Banfeng and gently held Li Banfeng's hand: "Mr., this is who I am."

"It's really pretty." Li Banfeng turned around and slowly hugged the record player.

PS: How beautiful is Zhao Xiaowan?