Chapter 65: Honglian Does Not Eat Raw Food, and I Do Not Eat Dead Food

After searching for a while, no one was seen, and the "watermelon people" returned to the front yard one after another.

One of the "watermelon men" was injured and the watermelon juice flowed out. Geng Zhiwei quickly ordered his assistant to bandage it.

Jia Quansheng said from the side: "Brother, you are too careful, this thing is not a living person."

Geng Zhiwei glanced at Jia Quansheng: "Do you know how much this one costs? Why would I spend so much money if I didn't want him for you?"

"That's it, that's it," Jia Quansheng said with an apologetic smile, "It's all for me."

Saying this made Jia Quansheng feel unhappy.

It was as if Geng Zhiwei had suffered a loss. Geng Zhiwei had taken away Qin Xiaopang's ten snake-spot pills, and Yu Nan's Yu family's wedding ceremony belonged to him in the end!

In the end, he only got one Rong Jinan, and then spent money to buy more than twenty watermelons.

Jia Quansheng met the cultivator. A "watermelon man" sold for more than 20,000 yuan. Geng Zhiwei exchanged it for a cloth shop. What did he lose?

Besides, these "Watermelon People" can be used for a year. If you are injured, just pour some water and it will heal on its own. How can Geng Zhiwei suffer from such a useful thing at such a cheap price?

Of course, these are all from the bottom of his heart, and Jia Quansheng would definitely not dare to say them out.

The "Watermelon Man" couldn't speak. Since he was injured, he must have encountered an ambush. Geng Zhiwei took people to the backyard to check it personally. He didn't see anyone, so he simply asked people to set fire to the Yu family's old house.

As the flames rolled, a house was reduced to ashes.

Geng Zhiwei said to Jia Quansheng: "Put up a notice tomorrow in Ligou. People like Yu Nan are not allowed to show up in Yaowanggou in the future. Anyone who sees her and conceals the truth will be my enemy, Geng Zhiwei, from now on!"

Geng Zhiwei shouted: "Let's go!".

A group of subordinates followed Geng Zhiwei, and the "Watermelon Man" followed in formation.

Li Banfeng was in the portable home, stroking the record player quietly, and asked softly: "My dear lady, how many layers of cultivation do you need to make such a "Watermelon Man"?

I don’t want to fight him, I just want to make friends with him and buy some good things back someday.

Madam, what do you think of Cucumber Man? The prickly kind!

Madam, please say something to me. I have to stay at home for a long time today. You have been silent, but you have made me bored. "

laugh! laugh! laugh!

The record player spoke.

Bang! Roar! Roar!

The gongs and drums sounded.

The record player is singing opera.

"Su San! After leaving Hongdong County, he came to the main street.

I heard that the flowers in Luoyang are blooming, but when the slave came, he encountered frost, snow and cold! "

The familiar aria, "Yutangchun" is interpreted by Su Sanqi.

The record player sang very affectionately, and after two lines, her voice trembled, as if she was crying.

No, I just cried.

The horn on the record player shed a little water droplets between the steam puffs, rolling down like teardrops.

Li Banfeng is not a straight man, he is a tender man.

Seeing the record player crying sadly, Li Banfeng quickly stepped forward to comfort him: "Madam, why are you crying?"

laugh! laugh!

The record player sobbed and recited: "My husband has returned home without bringing rice for many days, and the slave is unbearably hungry~ah~ah~ah~"

This singing is so long.

"Wouldn't it be over if you just said you were hungry?" Li Banfeng was quite dissatisfied. "I gave you so much food at the old lady's house before. I also ate a Rongjin'an the day before yesterday. It was fresh. Now you say hungry?"

Banglanglanglang~~

The record player changed the slots and continued to sing: "Poor and lowly couples are in great distress. I know it's not easy for my husband to travel around the world. He needs a meal when he's hungry and a meal when he's full. How can I dare to complain at all? Hey~~~"

At this point, the record player started crying again.

Li Banfeng sighed: "This is the last time I ate too much, which made my wife's belly full."

The record player cried miserably, and read even more poignantly: "I never complained about poverty when I was a slave, how could my husband ridicule me as a slave, ah ah ah~~~"

"Stop crying!" Li Banfeng was not in a good mood.

Logically speaking, it is right to live under one roof and give the wife something good to eat.

Li Banfeng was not short of money, and he didn't dare to say that he had delicious food every day, but he really shouldn't be hungry and full.

But the lady eats something special!

Such precious ingredients are hard to find!

"Madam, I will catch a watermelon for you later. What do you think?" Li Banfeng took out the remaining watermelon pulp.

laugh!

The record player hummed.

"That's the watermelon grown by farmers. It has no spirituality, but how can you eat it as a slave~~"

My wife doesn't like watermelon.

"Then I will bring back some corpses for my wife to eat."

Chichi~

"Slave doesn't eat corpses!"

Li Banfeng frowned and said, "Why are you so picky? Lotus flowers are so delicious."

"Husband, don't mention that bitch Honglian!"

red lotus?

Is this the copper lotus?

The record player continued to read: "My husband loves that bitch and gives her all the food and drink~~but he doesn't care about life and death as a slave~ah~ah~"

This makes no sense. Li Banfeng argued: "Madam, the body is right there. If you want to eat it, you can eat it too~"

Poof~

A large cloud of steam erupted from the trumpet, seemingly spitting.

"How can the slave family swallow such pickled food? If Honglian doesn't eat raw food, the slave family won't eat dead food!"

Li Banfeng got angry: "You are such a difficult woman to take care of!"

"My husband doesn't cherish my slave family, I don't cherish him~~~"

Tsk~

A large cloud of steam hit him, and Li Banfeng was so hot that his whole body turned red.

Li Banfeng stopped talking, and the record player was silent.

Honglian does not eat raw food, which means that Honglian does not eat living things. It eats corpses, medicinal herbs, and special weapons.

The record player does not eat dead things, which means that she does not eat dead things, but eats wronged souls.

Wronged souls are not easy to deal with!

Li Banfeng did think of an idea, but this idea would involve considerable risks.

…

Geng Zhiwei returned to the pharmacy and specially cleared a room with good sunlight to house the "watermelon man".

There were more than 20 water buckets in the room, one for each "watermelon man". They stood upright with their feet in the water buckets. If they stood like this for a day and a night, they would be able to recover their energy and fight the next day.

During the day, the "watermelon man" basked in the sun and all the wounds on his body healed.

At night, a clerk from the pharmacy came over to add water to the "watermelon man".

At one o'clock in the morning, the stomach of a "watermelon man" swelled, and then with a click, the whole body burst open.

Li Banfeng grabbed the key and stood up from the basin full of watermelon pulp.

Suishenju followed the key, and the key followed the "watermelon man".

Li Banfeng got out of the "watermelon man" and now he has arrived at Geng's medicine store.

The broken "watermelon man" was in a stable mood, and the other "watermelon men" were silent.

They didn't eat fertilizer and had no fighting power. Li Banfeng ate the watermelon pulp in big mouthfuls, and they didn't show hostility to Li Banfeng.

After eating the watermelon pulp and sweating all over, Li Banfeng looked around in this watermelon house and squatted down quickly.

There are several glass windows in this house, and the lighting is very good. You can clearly see the situation outside the yard from inside the house.

There are two guards guarding the door outside the house. These two people are Geng Zhiwei's capable subordinates. Because the "watermelon man" is of great importance, they are specially asked to guard here.

Just now, I heard the explosion of the "watermelon man", and the two were looking inside.

Fortunately, the "watermelon man" was standing in the corner and was not within the view of the window.

One person whispered: "You stay here and watch, I'll go in and take a look."

Another person shook his head: "What are you looking at? This thing is scary."

"You still know how to be afraid? Last month, the young master asked you to collect the debts. You killed all the men in a family of more than a dozen people and slept with all the women. Even ghosts trembled when they saw you. What's there to be afraid of these watermelons?"

"How can it be the same? This is a watermelon that has become a spirit! You also saw it during the daytime battle. This thing is very evil!"

"This is the watermelon that the young master bought at a high price. If something happens, we can't afford it. How about we go in and take a look together?"

"You are really..."

The two guards unlocked the door and entered the house carefully. They saw a "watermelon man" exploded, and the watermelon pulp was all over the floor.

The two were startled, and one of them said, "What happened?"

The other one looked back at the other "watermelon people" and found one standing in a basin, neatly arranged.

There was one "watermelon person" but what happened to the broken one?

One more?

How could it be possible...

The man's hair stood on end, and he scanned the group of "watermelon people" again and found that something was wrong.

In fact, there was one less "watermelon person". Li Banfeng stood upright in the basin with a blank expression, pretending to be a "watermelon person".

The house repair has the characteristic of being ignored, and the two gatekeepers didn't see it at first glance.

A guard walked up to Li Banfeng, widened his eyes and said, "This is not..."

Puff~

Li Banfeng swung his sickle and cut his throat.

The other guard was still checking the broken watermelons on the ground. Hearing the movement behind him, he was about to turn around, but saw a sickle across his neck.

"Don't make a sound, I'm a good person." Li Banfeng whispered in his ear.

The man dared not speak, and Li Banfeng asked again: "I want to ask you something. If you tell the truth, I will let you go. Where are the valuable medicines in your pharmacy stored?"

"They are all in the medicine warehouse, in the east wing of the front yard." The man answered truthfully.

"What good medicines are there?"

"Are you talking about medicinal materials or elixirs? I don't know all the medicinal materials, but I know some elixirs."

"Then tell me about elixirs."

"There are dozens of snake-spotted elixirs, and I don't know how many there are."

Li Banfeng didn't believe it: "Such a big Geng's pharmacy only has snake-spotted elixirs? I'm a good person, don't lie to me."

"The good medicines are not on the counter, they are all in the master's house."

The man didn't lie. The pharmacy generally doesn't put too expensive elixirs. If you want to buy expensive elixirs, you have to make an appointment in advance, and the seller will pick them up.

Li Banfeng asked again: "Where is the money in the pharmacy?"

"There is some at the counter at the front door, and the big money is in the backyard, in the young master's room."

"Where does your young master live?"

"In the backyard, he sleeps in the third concubine's room."

"Are there guards in the backyard?"

"Yes, usually ten people."

"Are there any cultivators?"

"Yes, the big boss Song Baiming is a second-level physical cultivator, and he has two first-level martial cultivators under him."

This is not easy to deal with. One second-level, two first-level, and seven minions, Li Banfeng can't handle it alone.

"Where are the other guards?" Li Banfeng remembered that Geng Zhiwei had more than 30 guards under his command.

"The others are sleeping in this yard, my good man, I am telling the truth, you promised to let me go, you let me live, I promise not to alarm others." The guard cried.

"Okay, I'll let you go," Li Banfeng smiled, "You didn't let go of more than a dozen people in the family, I heard everything just now."

The guard said with tears in his eyes: "Good man, this is the order of our young master, we will do whatever he tells us to do, don't listen to the nonsense of that bastard, he is more ruthless than me, and has killed more people than me!"

"More than you," Li Banfeng looked at the corpse on the ground, "I see that you two have a deep friendship, I will let you go with him."

"Spare my life..." The guard wanted to shout, but he didn't shout out.

Li Banfeng gently waved the knife and cut the guard's throat.

PS: There is a give and take, our Banfeng is here, shout hello to Banfeng!