Lord of Puluo

Chapter 89 It’s an Old Friend

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Li Banfeng woke up in a daze and suddenly heard someone calling in his ear.

"The lonely smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting in the long river!"

"What circle?" Li Banfeng opened his eyes and saw the Tang sword standing in front of Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng was stunned for a long time, but then he heard Tang Dao slowly say: "The time for the decisive battle has arrived."

Almost forgot.

Li Banfeng made an agreement with Tang Dao last night to have a decisive battle today.

Flames burst out from the fuel tank of the record player, and a song rang out from between the puffs of steam: "My lord, my slave said I can't have this knife anymore."

Tang Dao turned to the record player and seemed a little afraid: "Fight alone, a fair fight, others should not interfere."

Chichi~

The record player sneered: "You and I come from a womanly family, and you still have so many rules?"

Tang Dao took two steps back and said to Li Banfeng: "You wait to bully the minority. Even if I lose, I will never be willing to admit defeat."

call!

Steam puffs.

The record player sang slowly: "Who said that bullying the minority with more people, I will make your soul fly away right now without him taking action."

"This is so, so..."

While Tang Dao was thinking about excuses, Li Banfeng stood up, picked up the bucket, drank some water, stretched his muscles, and said to the record player: "Madam, he and I have an appointment. We have a one-on-one duel today. We can't break our promise."

"Ms. sir, this is not a joke. If you are not careful, this guy will really kill you."

"Don't worry, madam, I'm sure I can beat him."

Tang Dao shouted: "You sound like a good man when you say this. Where shall we fight? Should we go out and fight, or should we fight here?"

Li Banfeng looked around: "If we fight here, I'm afraid I'll damage my belongings."

The record player reminded: "Mr., if you leave this house, I can't protect you!"

Tang Dao also wanted to go out and fight. He was worried that the record player would interfere, but he couldn't say it clearly.

Li Banfeng thought for a moment and said, "Go to the third room to fight!"

The record player was startled: "What is a third room?"

"The third room has no other meaning." Li Banfeng called the newly opened third room the third room.

Tang Dao also agreed. It would be nice to be farther away from the record player: "Don't you bring a weapon? I don't kill defenseless people."

Li Banfeng randomly picked up two daggers from the ground. These two daggers were weapons belonging to ordinary members of the Jiang Xiang Gang. Their material and workmanship were very rough.

Tang Dao was a little dissatisfied with the two daggers: "You use such crude and inferior weapons to fight me, but you underestimate me too much."

Li Banfeng sneered: "Watch it later."

The two entered the third room. This room had just been opened. It was about the same size as the main room and was quite spacious. Li Banfeng and Tang Dao stood against one wall each.

With a clang, the Tang sword was unsheathed, and the cold light shone on Li Banfeng's face: "You move first, I'll make you three!"

Li Banfeng took out a rust pill from his pocket.

Tang Dao sneered: "I want to take the elixir now, I'm afraid it's too late."

Li Banfeng put the rust pill on a dagger. The dagger, which was more than ten centimeters long, turned into a piece of rust in a short time.

Tang Dao was startled and circled back and forth by the wall: "What a powerful elixir. Do you want to use it against me? I can tell you, you may not be able to hurt me, and you may not be able to touch me!"

Li Banfeng threw the other dagger in the air and threw the rust pill, hitting the edge of the blade.

The dagger fell to the ground, covered in rust spots.

Tang Dao was a little flustered, but he didn't expect Li Banfeng to be so sure of his actions.

But he saw that the rust pill had fallen to the ground.

"A hero is not afraid in the face of danger, and a hero would rather bend than bend. How can I be frightened by your little tricks!" After saying that, the Tang Dao was placed across the center of the room, blocking the route between Li Banfeng and Xiudan.

Li Banfeng's rust pill has been taken out, and he will not let Li Banfeng pick up the pill again.

Li Banfeng took out another rust pill from his pocket, looked at Tang Dao, and said coldly: "You are really smart."

Tang Dao retreated to the wall, and the blade trembled twice inadvertently.

Why does he still have a pill?

"Speak clearly, do you really want me to make the first move?" The distance between the two sides was less than five meters, and Li Banfeng could throw the elixir at any time.

A cry of panic!

"Succeeded and presented a victory to meet the Ming Lord, and the painting portrait is on the Qilin Terrace. The subordinates wandered all their lives, and finally found the Ming Lord. I am willing to work hard." Tang Dao returned to the scabbard by himself, and then lay on the ground.

Tsk~

The record player in the main room sneered, showing contempt for Tang Dao.

Li Banfeng asked Tang Dao: "What is your name?"

"My subordinates have no names. The master can call him at will." Tang Dao was still lying on the ground.

Tsk~

Nameless?

The record player is somewhat alert.

Li Banfeng said to Tang Dao: "It is inappropriate to have no name or surname. You are a magic weapon and should have a resounding name. I will give you one!"

"It's a great blessing for me to give you my name from my master!"

Li Banfeng thought for a long time and said, "I'll call you Er Dao from now on!"

Tang Dao thought it was vulgar, so he stood up slightly and said, "Why not a big sword?"

Li Banfeng took out the sickle: "He was the first to follow me, and he is the big sword."

Tang Dao was not convinced, but didn't say much.

Li Banfeng hung the Tang Dao on his belt, feeling a little ostentatious, but the knife was too long and not suitable to be placed elsewhere.

"It's still a small sickle." Just as Li Banfeng sighed, the Tang Dao suddenly became smaller and turned into a dagger less than ten centimeters.

It's really a good magic weapon. Not only can it change the size, but it can also understand Li Banfeng's thoughts.

Li Banfeng put away the knife and returned to the main room. A cloud of steam came over and rubbed back and forth on Li Banfeng's body.

Li Banfeng was startled: "My wife, what are you doing?"

The record player sang softly: "My husband has returned triumphantly, and I am here to congratulate him."

"Don't congratulate me, I'm afraid I can't control myself."

The steam dissipated, but the record was still spinning on the tray.

This knife doesn't seem to be an ordinary magic weapon.

...

At dusk, Li Banfeng walked out of Suishenju and entered Qin Xiaopang's yard, just when Qin Xiaopang was hanging clothes.

"Seventh brother, why are you here?" Xiaopang was very happy and quickly invited Li Banfeng into the house.

"Seventh brother, have you heard? The helmsman of the second helm of the Jiang Xiang Gang Yaowang Hall disappeared, right in the helm station, and the dozen people around him disappeared, no one was alive, no one was dead!"

"Is there such a thing? In this case, wouldn't the Jiang Xiang Gang be seriously injured?" Li Banfeng was deceived by the Tang Dao, and his tone was a little bit difficult to change.

Xiaopang scratched his head: "Seventh Brother, why are you talking so elegantly? Jiang Xiangbang must have been injured. Not only the helmsman is gone, but also the second helmsman sage Zhong Desong is gone. Seventh Brother, do you still remember this person? He came to the bun shop for dinner last night."

Li Banfeng shook his head and said: "I don't have any impression. Jiang Xiangbang must be searching for the murderer after such a big incident?"

Xiaopang shook his head and said: "I haven't heard of that. Xiang Guicheng directly became the leader of the second helm, and I didn't see him go out to find any murderer. Today, I asked Zhang Liuge a few questions, but Zhang Liuge ignored him."

Li Banfeng blew up the Xianle Dance Hall, and Jiang Xiangbang handled it in a low-key manner.

This time, he directly overturned the helm of the second helm, and Jiang Xiangbang still handled it in a low-key manner?

This made Li Banfeng feel that the matter was becoming more and more subtle.

...

At ten o'clock in the evening, Li Banfeng took a walk in the outer ditch, returned to the inner ditch, and came to the vicinity of Fengji Grocery Store.

There was a record rack in front of the grocery store. This was the contact method agreed upon by Feng and Li Banfeng. Seeing the record rack proved that Feng had new news.

Is it about the road pass?

Li Banfeng wanted to return to Yuezhou as soon as possible, but the 20 million had not been collected yet, mainly because the battle at the helm station had limited gains.

After entering the grocery store, I found out that there was no news about the road pass, but the red pill had been sold.

Feng sold it at a good price, 200,000, and he took 20%, giving Li Banfeng 160,000.

Li Banfeng was very happy and left five Xuan Chi Dan to Feng, and then put it here for consignment. The goal of 20 million seemed not so far away.

There were not many pedestrians on Paifang Street tonight. Jiang Xiangbang had been in trouble one after another, and people in Ligou didn't dare to go out at night. Li Banfeng wanted to buy a newspaper, and he walked a long way before he met a newsboy.

The evening newspaper was full of news about the attack on Jiang Xiangbang's helm station. The headline clearly stated that the helmsman and the sage were missing and their whereabouts were unknown.

The attack on the helm station was a big deal, but the news shouldn't have spread so quickly.

This was different from the excitement at the Fairy Music Dance Hall. That time, Li Banfeng used explosives, and the whole Ligou was alarmed.

Li Banfeng used tea at the helm station. If Jiang Xiangbang wanted to conceal it, he could not leak the news.

Why does it look like he deliberately leaked it?

What is Jiang Xiangbang's purpose?

Li Banfeng glanced at the second page and saw another piece of news. The Lu family successfully reclaimed land in the new land of Jiangyue Mountain and occupied more than 200 acres of land.

In the photo, Li Banfeng saw Lu Dongliang, the head of the Lu family, and an acquaintance.

Private detective Daboynes!

He is in the new land of Jiangyue Mountain, reclaiming land for the Lu family?

He is a member of the Lu family?

Not hired by Jiang Xiangbang?

The Lu family is looking for me?

What do they want me for?

Is Lu Xiaolan out?

Li Banfeng's heart trembled, he put away the newspaper, and prepared to go to the old house of the He family to inquire about the news.

Walking into Chuanzi Hutong, Li Banfeng suddenly heard a familiar voice in the distance.

"Butler Qiu, let me tell you again, we don't know if it is the eldest lady of the Lu family, we have never seen her."

The tone of this speech is too recognizable.

Xiao Yeci?

Why is she here?

Is she looking for Miss Lu?

Li Banfeng realized that the situation was not good, and immediately took out the key and entered Suishenju.

Xiao Yeci, Lu Chunying and Qiu Zhiheng, the butler of the Lu family, walked into the alley together. Xiao Yeci emphasized again: "We really haven't seen the eldest lady. If we recognize the wrong person, please don't be surprised."

Qiu Zhiheng smiled slightly; "Madam, Miss, don't worry, I just came to see."

After the three people walked away, Li Banfeng walked out of Suishenju quietly.

In the night, the backs of the three people can be barely seen.

Xiao Yeci, recognized.

Lu Chunying, I recognize her.

There is another person, I seem to recognize him too, because his figure is so unique.

He is over 1.8 meters tall and weighs less than 80 kilograms.

Monkey Qiu, the monkey Qiu who saved my life.

PS: Dear readers, Butler Qiu is here, and a bigger show is about to begin.

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