Haichiling, Toudaoling, and Lu Dongjun’s residence.

All forces were on high alert, and the entire mansion was under siege.

The extinct mosquito that had disappeared in Toudaoling has returned.

Not only did he come back, but he was also not afraid of Lu Dongjun's medicine.

Lu Dongjun poured and scattered the rice mixed with medicine everywhere, but it was of no use at all.

Toudaoling was caught off guard, and everyone thought they would never see the moth again in their lifetime. As a result, they did not take any precautions, and the little food that they had accumulated with great difficulty was wiped out.

Toudaoling, which had just escaped from the sea of suffering, fell into despair again.

As much respect as I had for Lu Dongjun before, I hate him as much today!

The people who besieged Lu Dongjun's residence were mainly from gangs of all sizes, but ordinary people also participated.

It would be difficult to break into Lu Dongjun's mansion relying on these people alone. Lu Dongjun had put a lot of effort into defending the mansion.

But the major families also reached out.

He Haisheng was biting a cigarette and was in the crowd at the moment, with Han Yaomen, the leader of the Qingyun Society, standing next to him.

Both of them covered their faces with spiritual objects, making it difficult for ordinary people to recognize them.

Seeing the waves of curses and shouts around Lu Dongjun's mansion, Han Yaomen sneered, "A few days ago, I brought a gift and waited in front of his door for half an hour, just wanting to see him, but he refused to see me.

I will have someone tear down the gate and put all these people in, and then I will see if he sees it or not."

He Haisheng looked at Han Yaomen and said, "Brother Han, you came here in person, not just to humiliate Lu Dongjun, right?"

Han Yaomen smiled slightly: "I will definitely not give him face, but whether to give him this life or not depends on what Mr. He San says."

"It's useless for me to speak alone," He Haisheng looked around, "There are many people who want to speak today."

Uncle Ma, Ma Chunting, is present.

The eldest son of the Chu family, Chu Huaijun, was present.

The leader of Baihua Sect, Zhang Xiuling, was present.

Other prominent families also sent a lot of people.

They are still waiting, waiting for the right time to take action.

Although they had the advantage in numbers and combat power, no one wanted to rush to the front.

No one wanted to face Lu Dongjun directly. No matter how badly Lu Dongjun performed in other matters, he was an expert in fighting.

The old man of the Lu family, Lu Maoxian, once said that among all the people in the Lu family, the best fighter was the second son, Lu Dongjun.

Even Lu Dongliang said that if they were to compete in a ring, he might not be able to beat Lu Dongjun.

This is not only the advantage of a martial artist, but also one of Lu Dongjun's few talents.

He doesn't use any tricks or schemes. As long as it's a simple battle, Lu Dongjun is far superior to ordinary people in terms of combat power and response.

But Lu Dongjun is unlucky. Anyone who wants to deal with him starts with scheming.

Han Yaomen was still observing the movements of other families and gangs. What surprised him was that two families did not send anyone: "No one from Sanyingmen came, and Monkey Qiu did not send anyone either.

I heard that Sanyingmen didn't want to get involved in this mess. Why did Monkey Qiu do that? Didn't he want to seek revenge on Lu Dongjun?"

He Haisheng shook his head: "Monkey Qiu's thoughts are hard to figure out. I wonder if the Lu family will have the surname Qiu in the future?"

…

In the mansion, Lu Dongjun was sweating profusely.

A guard with scars all over his face ran in and said to Lu Dongjun, "Master, we searched all over Toudaoling, but we couldn't find Mr. Wan!"

"Didn't find it?" Lu Dongjun's cheek twitched. "What are you going to tell me if you didn't find it?"

"Master, we can't hold on any longer."

"What can't be defended?"

"We can't defend anywhere! Master, there are experts hiding outside, and several of our brothers have been killed."

Killed my support?

Just them?

Although Lu Dongjun is not careful about other things, the people around him are all carefully selected. Not only do they have high cultivation levels, but they are also very experienced.

If you think about it, you will know that this was done by a ruthless person.

Where did this ruthless person come from?

They must be people from major families and gangs.

Lu Dongjun pinched his forehead and sat on the sofa in the living room.

Three days ago, on this sofa, Lu Dongjun pointed at the eldest son of the Chu family and scolded him, but Chu Huaijun didn't dare to say a word.

The next day, still in this living room, Lu Dongjun kicked Ma Junjiang, and Ma Junjiang didn't dare to say a word.

Who could have thought that such a thing would happen in the blink of an eye.

Where did Wan Jinxian go?

Could it be that he is incompetent and unable to control the insect plague, so he ran away first?

The more Lu Dongjun thought about it, the more scared he became. He always felt that he had trusted Wan Jinxian too much before.

Another agent came up to Lu Dongjun and said, "Master, the reporter is here. Would you like to meet him?"

Lu Dongjun waved his hand: "No."

Zhi Gua turned around and was about to leave.

Lu Dongjun called him over again.

"Let the reporters come. I have something to say."

Soon, the reporters came in and the cameraman took a few photos of Lu Dongjun first.

There was also a cameraman holding a camera, recording the video nearby.

The reporter asked: "Mr. Lu, what is the reason for the resurgence of the mosquito?

Is it that your drug cannot completely kill mosquitoes, or is it that the previous dosage was not enough? "

Lu Dongjun said calmly: "The dosage is not enough, but the most fundamental reason is the cost issue.

The cost of the medicine is too high, and I am having trouble with my funds. In addition, the major families have some opinions about me recently, and they have been secretly using shady tricks to trip me up, which has put me in a tight spot."

The reporter looked at Lu Dongjun in surprise: "Mr. Lu, do you mean you are short of money?"

Lu Dongjun nodded: "It is indeed because of money, but don't worry, I am still here and I am not going anywhere.

I am willing to sell my property and spend all my money. Even if I, Lu Dongjun, am so poor that I have to sleep on the streets tomorrow, I will cure the insect plague in Haichiling.

Please tell my friends outside a message, even if the sky falls, I will stand up for Haichiling!"

The camera kept flashing, the video camera kept turning, and the reporter's pen never stopped writing on the notebook.

The interview ended and the reporters left.

Lu Dongjun said to the guards, "I'm tired, I'm going to take a nap."

The guards were all dumbfounded. The enemy outside is about to attack, and you can still sleep?

There was no way Lu Dongjun could sleep.

He returned to the bedroom, took out his dentures and stuffed them into the stone lion's mouth. The stone lion's eyes lit up and the bedroom was sealed off.

Lu Dongjun took out Lu Xiaolan's necklace and quickly changed his appearance.

This is a hanging appearance.

This necklace is of extremely high level and now it is his only way to escape.

Lu Dongjun opened the secret compartment of the closet, and a set of clothes was hidden inside.

In addition to the clothes, there were also checks worth hundreds of thousands of dollars and some loose cash.

After tidying up, Lu Dongjun jumped out of the window.

There are two things to do after getting out. One is to try to find Wan Jinxian, and the other is to pick up the cash from various businesses and leave Haichiling as soon as possible.

If Wan Jinxian couldn't be found, his reputation would be completely ruined.

At that time, you can only take real money and find another opportunity to turn things around.

…

A red flower stickman from Baihua Sect stood beside the head of the clan, Zhang Xiuling, and pointed at the gangster who walked out of the house. He whispered, "The man in the vest is the gangster who caused trouble for us that day. He wants to run away."

Zhang Xiuling took a quick look and recognized the man.

She came to see Lu Dongjun the day before yesterday, but Lu Dongjun didn't want to see him. Honghua Gunlang wanted to stand up for the boss and had a conflict with this famous person.

Zhang Xiuling didn't want to pay attention to this little guy, but the Red Flower Stick Man was a vengeful person: "Boss, please wait here for a while, I'll be back soon."

Zhang Xiuling frowned and said, "You are already this old, why are you still acting on impulse?"

This stickman is in his fifties, indeed not young anymore, but he has this temper: "Boss, this tone must be expressed."

Zhang Xiuling sighed and said, "Be careful and don't make too much noise."

"Don't worry." The red flower stick man left.

That's how gangs work. For some things, as long as they're not out of line, you have to allow your subordinates to vent.

This man with the red flower stick is a sixth-level physical cultivator. Zhang Xiuling believes that he will be fine.

The Red Flower Stick Man followed the man into a small alley, stepped forward to stop the man, and asked with a smile: "Do you still recognize me?"

Zhigua raised his head and looked at Gunlang without saying anything.

Gunlang laughed and said, "What's the matter? Seeing that your master is in trouble, you want to leave now? Isn't it time to settle the accounts between us?"

Zhi Gua still didn't say anything.

The stickman suddenly turned sideways and swung out a long tail from his waist. There was a hook on the tip of the tail and he hooked it towards the head of the hanging man.

It's a scorpion.

Gunlang's first move was a killing move. The boss had told him not to make too much noise, and he didn't want to get involved too much.

This attack was extremely powerful and ordinary people would have no way of avoiding it. The scorpion's tail was extremely poisonous and as long as blood was seen, the opponent would surely die.

Zhigua did not dodge. He grabbed Gunlang's tail with one hand, twisted his wrist, broke the tail and threw it on the ground.

Gunlang was terrified. He had fought with this guy before and his impression was that he was only a fourth-level martial artist and it was impossible for him to have such good skills.

He never dreamed that the person standing in front of him was actually Lu Dongjun.

Gunlang's left arm turned into a pair of pliers and he leaped towards Lu Dongjun.

Lu Dongjun grabbed the gunman's pliers, flipped his wrist, and broke the pliers directly.

Gunlang stood there, seriously injured and a little dazed.

Lu Dongjun grabbed Gunlang's hair and smashed his head with Gunlang's pliers.

The situation was critical and Lu Dongjun had no time to deal with the body and left immediately.

Half an hour later, Zhang Xiuling realized something was wrong and ordered people to search everywhere. They found Gunlang's body in the alley.

A sixth-level physical cultivator just died like that? Without making any noise?

Who could kill him so easily?

Zhang Xiuling thought for a moment and called her men over: "Tell Mr. He San that Lu Dongjun has escaped!"

…

Walking out of the wilderness, Li Banfeng saw the long-lost sunshine.

He walked out of the new land and finally arrived at Haichiling!

He could hardly open his eyes, not only because of the glaring sunlight, but also because of the mosquitoes that blocked out the sun.

There were too many mosquitoes. One could fly into Li Banfeng's nostrils at any time with every breath, so that he couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly for a while.

When he looked carefully, he found that this was a village, a simple village like Lanyang Village.

Why compare with Lanyang Village?

Because standing in front of him was a simple villager.

The villager had a ruddy complexion with a thick greasy sheen. Although Haichiling was suffering from a disaster, judging from his complexion, the food here seemed to be good.

The man held a machete in his hand, looked at Li Banfeng and said, "I want one of your hands. You won't die. Cut from the shoulder down. I'll let you go after I cut it off.

It sounds a bit scary, but actually losing a hand is not a big deal, my knife is very sharp, it doesn’t hurt at all when I cut.”

Li Banfeng looked surprised and asked, "Is it really not painful?"

The man smiled and said, "It really doesn't hurt. If you don't believe me, why don't you try it?"

Li Banfeng nodded: "Do you want the left hand or the right hand?"

The man tilted his head and looked at Li Banfeng: "Do you think I'm kidding you? I'm going to chop off one of your hands. Do you understand? If you don't understand, take a look. There's something ready over there."

There was a woman nearby, who was pinned to the ground with her mouth covered by two strong men, and another strong man was holding an axe, ready to chop off her arm.

There were still quite a few corpses on the ground, some without limbs, some with only skeletons left, but their heads were still there.

No wonder they all have greasy faces, it seems they are really not hungry.

These people still have some common sense and know not to eat the head.

Famine.

This is the famine!

During famine, people will turn into ghosts.

The man looked at Li Banfeng and said, "If you understand, stretch out your hands. If you don't understand, your fate will be the same as theirs."

Li Banfeng said solemnly, "I understand. I am sincerely asking, do you want the left hand or the right hand?"

The man was stunned and felt a little scared.

How come this person doesn't know fear?

He clenched the knife and said to Li Banfeng, "I want my left hand."

"Okay!" Li Banfeng took a step closer to the man and snatched the knife away.

"If you want my left hand, give me my right hand." With a puff, Li Banfeng cut off the man's right hand.

The man screamed and lay on the ground, rolling back and forth.

Li Banfeng frowned and said, "Didn't you say it didn't hurt at all? It's wrong for you to lie. I won't give you my left hand anymore."

Phew!

Li Banfeng also cut off the man's left hand.

The man fainted and stopped moving. Everyone else was terrified, even the woman who was pinned to the ground.

They didn't care about the woman and came up with weapons to attack Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng held a knife and negotiated with them one by one.

“Do you want the left hand or the right hand?

You don't want to tell me, right? Then I'll chop them both off for you, and you can take your time to choose.

What about you? You don't say anything either.

Then I'll chop off your legs!"

ps: My wife is going to have a big meal!

Add another chapter tomorrow!

(End of this chapter)

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