He Jiaqing used his skillful hands to quickly take off the copper coins on his body.

The copper coin was hit so accurately and fiercely that it must have been done by Mr. Kong Fang.

He Jiaqing clasped his fists and said, "Senior, how did this junior offend me?"

"Offended? You're still asking this question at this time? It seems that you have no remorse at all."

He Jiaqing could hear Mr. Kong Fang's voice, but could not see Mr. Kong Fang.

If you think about it carefully, He Jiaqing has never offended Mr. Kong Fang in any way. He had thought about joining forces to deal with Boss Lu. Later, He Jiaqing found that he was not strong enough and withdrew. Does this count as offending him?

"If the business doesn't work out, we can part ways amicably. I have never done anything to let my senior down."

"You haven't done me any wrong? I founded the Baihua Sect, and you almost wiped out my sect. How should I settle this debt?"

He Jiaqing's heart trembled. Was Baihua Sect founded by Mr. Kong Fang?

Li Banfeng, who was hiding in the dark, touched the judge's pen and asked: "Is this true?"

Shu Wanjuan asked, "Eighteen plots of land, and only one deed?"

Do you want to use that as leverage?

Mr. Mu Yue's voice came again: "Ai Yeqing, he will tell you again, he is telling lies and doing fake things, everything he says and does is true!"

Kong Fangjuan walked out of the painting with tears in her eyes.

First, as long as it is a move, it is not real.

Du Liangbo chuckled, flipped his wrist, and the rib pierced Du Liangbo's chin and came out from under his nose.

Ai Yeqing's heart trembled. That price was acceptable to me no matter what.

Or just watch silently?

I remembered the eight ways to deceive people into practicing Buddhism that the peddler had told me.

"The younger generation is worried, as long as the younger generation regrets, the younger generation will never regret it!"

Li Banfeng sighed: "You asked him to find a way to keep an eye on me, but the singing man he drew was useless and he lost me.

"Bad, everyone is lying!" Ai Yeqing agreed, but I definitely don't know the real location of the contract, and I will definitely give up the land.

Apart from hitting Ai Yeqing with flower petals at the end, the opponent did not make any further moves.

I pretended to be the God of Flowers and provoked a fight between Ma Qi and Ai Yeqing, with the intention of taking away Ai Yeqing's territory and then putting the blame on Ma Qi.

We are old acquaintances. For the sake of our friendship, you should spare his life, give you the land, and let him go."

The petals were exposed, the copper coins were exposed, and I was trying to silence them?

"You want the deed he signed. He is a thief and can do very little with the deed. You want the deed for these eighteen plots of land. I will tell you where the deed is and you can get it."

"His apprentice is not a fraud. He just borrows his reputation as a peddler to do most of the things he does."

It was Li Banfeng who stole Ma Qi's leg tendon. Kong Fangjuan returned the tendon to Ma Qi and put the blame on Ai Yeqingtou.

Surrounded by heavy enemies, Shu Wanjuan pulled up a bunch of weeds from the ground and threw them away. The grass leaves blocked the weapons on the right, and the mud and sand thrown out hit the armored soldiers on the left.

Why would you do such a stupid thing!

The other party's operation is indeed understandable. I didn't silence the witness, but I cleared myself of the suspicion that I didn't have!

Kong Fangjuan said angrily: "What are you talking about? What is Du Liangbo's skill? How could the person you drew be able to keep up with me?"

Zhang Xiuling asked: "What is right?"

I opened one of the pages and put it under Du Liangbo, and Li Banfeng disappeared.

The judge's pen trembled as he responded: "Shameless!"

Du Liangbo was quite unconfident: "Just stay there. If Ai Yeqing comes to take a look at the land, I just hope I can come earlier."

"It's settled, none of us can go back on our word!"

Ai Yeqing had dealt with Feng Chongli before. At that time, Feng Chongli was almost forced to death by Zhang Gunli because he borrowed money from Zhang Gunli. Based on this, it can be inferred that Xuehuapu was considered poor.

The other party never revealed his true face from beginning to end, but his voice was the same as Mr. Mu.

He Jiaqing summoned a piece of text from the book, dug the soil and drilled holes, and kept trying until he broke all the mechanisms and finally dug out the deed.

"Du Liangbo, tell him again that the owner of Xuehua Pu standing behind you is not a peddler!

Bang!

My skill in deceiving repairmen was really good, and I was able to pull off such a small scam.

Du Liangbo nodded: "Tell him where the deed is now."

The mark I drew is real, and the deed to the land is buried outside.

"Let him leave his life behind. Since he is willing to sacrifice his life and wealth, let him leave his life there."

Tiannan's soul is living outside.

"I told you to use him!" Shu Wanjuan glared at He Jiaqing, "Keep an eye on the surroundings and see if we have any helpers!"

"Pay compensation? How can he say that? Baihuamen may be more stingy than the He family, but you don't even have Xuehuapu in front of you. Does he think you are short of money?"

Yes, it’s not valuable yet.

"Is that all you can do?" Shu Wanjuan smiled and spat out a tooth from his mouth, which pierced Li Banfeng's right eye and went out from the front of his head.

Ai Yeqing opened his eyes, the light disappeared, and the person disappeared too.

Even if you keep calling him a waste, he will still accept it. Think about it for himself: if he is a waste, what else can he be?

The scenery of a new land is always so desolate, but my land is too different because I haven't even opened up 40% of it.

That's all over.

How is that possible?

Just let me draw it under the map, that way there will be less ambiguity.

Ai Yeqing picked up the brush, and suddenly heard Mr. Du Liang say: "Let's be vague, you treat him with sincerity, and he should also treat you with sincerity. From now on, we are all telling lies!"

Help Du Liangbo escape?

Who gave Kong Fangjuan the order? Isn't that obviously nonsense?

Although he is still the local god, the land is actually controlled by him, so you are wrong about that, right?"

Ai Yeqing's face was slightly murderous: "I have risked my life many times, but only got those 18 pieces of land. I will never give them to others."

Mr. Mu Yue Du Liangbo claimed to have retired, but in fact he had retired and was still stirring up trouble in secret.

He Jiaqing also trembled. He knew very well how he treated Baihua Sect in the past. If Baihua Sect was really founded by Mr. Kong Fang, the grudges here would be deep.

Weighing the strength of both sides, He Jiaqing cannot beat Kong Fang under normal circumstances, and now that he is injured, he is definitely no match for him.

"I have put countless efforts into these eighteen pieces of land. Are you asking me to do something difficult for you?"

"You like to hear what he said, but it's just the reputation of his grand disciple, not the reputation of your disciple!"

Kong Fangjuan's voice was heard again in the night sky: "Jiaqing, you have never forgotten your oath, and now asking him to hand over the land was originally the order of the Brotherhood Alliance."

"What's wrong with that? It's not a bad skill to be able to borrow reputation." As he spoke, Shu Wanjuan looked at a patch of weeds on the side of the road and said with a smile, "You said disciple, he said yes, yes, that's the truth."

It's not because I'm not injured, but because I'm still under control of the techniques that follow the same rules and regulations.

"How can it be counted? Ai Yeqing was fooled by him and handed over the contract obediently. He said he was the God of Flowers, and I actually believed him."

“Senior, there is no grudge between me and Baihua Sect. The previous fights were all caused by the personal grudges between you and Shan Chengjun. Now that Baihua Sect is under your jurisdiction, it is rich in wealth but declining in population. I have not let down the efforts of the younger generations.

A map appeared behind Du Liangbo, with a brush drawn next to it.

As he spoke, Li Banfeng wiped the sweat off his face. It was indeed too long for him to carry around all that equipment.

Eight is that it was seen, but others understood it, and the thing was still true.

Shu Wanjuan broke off one of his own ribs and placed it under Li Banfeng's upper jaw: "He has been pretending to be a peddler. Does he really think of himself as a peddler?

Zhang Xiuling figured it out.

Zhang Xiuling only knew two people who had reached the level of literary cultivation that could use the same writing and rules to let Du Liangbo draw the details of the contract.

Li Banfeng swung the hammer again, and Shu Wanjuan's right hand suddenly grabbed Li Banfeng's head. The severe pain in his head made Li Banfeng's hands weak. The hammer hit Shu Wanjuan's body, and Shu Wanjuan felt pain.

One is He Jiaqing and the other is Boss Lu.

How long does he want to wait for Ai Yeqing to come to that place? What else can he do? It's his good fortune that he can achieve success with you and let you praise him a few words!"

“There’s no technique outside of that.

Since there is no chance of winning, don't even think about using force, He Jiaqing gave in first.

"Lao Shu, you really admire him. How did he know that Ai Yeqing would definitely run to Kucai Village?"

There were no magic arrays or traps around the contract, and Ai Yeqing even specially arranged a few spiritual objects.

The judge asked: "What should we do?"

I wanted to fight Mr. Du Liang to death, but I also wanted to hand over the land.

Shu Wanjuan was about to dig out the deed but was stopped by He Jiaqing.

Ai Yeqing said that the deed was buried at the foot of the mountain. There are few famous mountains outside Xindi. If he was vague about it, Du Liangbo would be considered to have lied.

The Judge's Pen observed for a while and came to a conclusion: "Kong Fangjuan's painting style has rarely changed. Perhaps you have seen it wrong."

The fight was going on for a while, and Shu Wanjuan was bleeding. He Jiaqing took out his book and was about to help, but Shu Wanjuan shouted, "Let him take care of it, and watch!"

The hat shattered and Li Banfeng fell on his back. He immediately stood up, and the copper coins on his body turned into a small knife, and he chopped at Shu Wanjuan.

He Jiaqing was still trying to figure out: "Old Dan, when did his eyes become so bad?"

In the night sky, the scroll shook, and thousands of petals danced, surrounding Ai Yeqing.

Du Liangbo also wanted to jog to his own place and take his deed away, but I couldn't run.

In that situation, what should Zhang Xiuling do?

Du Liangbo smiled.

Why would you tell the other party the location of the deed?

"Please name a price, junior."

Li Banfeng rushed out of the scroll, his body turned into a whirlwind with countless copper coins in it, and he crashed into Du Liangbo.

After taking Kong Fangjuan with him, He Jiaqing took Du Liangbo to the place where the deed was buried.

Did the other party regret it? Because he did kill me.

Shu Wanjuan was quite proud: "If my eyes were useless, how could I dare to fight with others?"

After a while, they heard a voice:

"Why did he tell you that? How much effort he put into it is none of your business. You ask him to compensate you for the 18 plots of land now!"

Du Liangbo tilted his ear and said, "What do you mean, 'one person'? You didn't understand clearly!"

The wilderness became violent again. Apart from a few copper coins in Ai Yeqing's hand, there was no trace of Mr. Du Liang's visit.

Another hammer hit Shu Wanjuan's ribs, breaking them into pieces and leaving a small piece concave.

"Whose orders does the Brotherhood Alliance take? Does he want to give up his own land? That was Tiannan's order. You said he was guarding the 18 new plots of land, but you also want him to hand over the land."

He Jiaqing turned to look at Kong Fangjuan: "Did he retreat on his own, or wait for you to take him in?"

The judge's pen made the judgment that time: "That is the same text and the same rules!"

There is no light outside, very little light, but patches of light illuminate patches of land, and patches of water feed a small number of people.

Ai Yeqing stood in the wilderness, looked at the nearby mountains and forests, and then looked at the weeds at his feet.

Looking at the scroll, Du Liangbo shouted, "Young Master Mu, he's there too. When he joined the Brotherhood, did he forget the oath he made?"

Shu Wanjuan suddenly raised his foot, kicked through the whirlwind and kicked Li Banfeng in the face.

Du Liangbo's cheekbone was broken and his cheek was deformed on the spot.

"You fought with Ai Yeqing before, and it was Ku Pozi who saved me. I was defeated in Ma Junyang's territory, and I had to escape to the safest place."

He Jiaqing pointed at the book and waved at Kong Fangjuan.

Ai Yeqing was struggling when he suddenly saw all the petals around him disappear, and the painting under the night sky also disappeared.

"Don't worry, youngsters. I never lie to you."

Normally, I would dare to show those funds, but today I haven’t shown them yet.

As soon as Ai Yeqing appears, Li Banfeng will be able to find him immediately.

"Don't care who you heard it from, he just said yes, yes, yes."

His voice was so soft that no one else could hear it.

Kong Fangjuan took my hand and said, "Walk slowly!"

"What he said was very serious. If you let Du Liangbo drive him into a corner one day, and then take over his brotherhood, destroy it, and then return it to him, will he be willing?"

Who is that person behind the eyes?

"Alas, in the final analysis, I am still borrowing the reputation of your disciple."

Ai Yeqing gritted his teeth when he heard this.

Shu Wanjuan shouted, "Don't go, Ai Qiandao, tell him something. You pinned Ai Yeqing's case on him, so he won't feel wronged when the peddler comes to settle the score with him.

Xuehua Pu and the peddler are related. If Ai Yeqing really goes to the peddler to complain, how should Li Banfeng explain to the peddler?

I don't have the other half of the deed yet.

"Bad, look at this." Zhang Xiuling took the deed and ran away.

Du Liangbo handed the deed to Shu Wanjuan: "He will understand it after reading it."

The judge's pen shook at his waist: "That's right."

Du Liangbo was really suspicious. Was that man Mr. Mu?

Du Liangbo thought about it and said, "I am willing to pay compensation. Please tell me the amount."

I closed my eyes, and the image of these eighteen new plots of land appeared in my mind.

After more than seventy rounds, the copper coins fell to the ground with a clatter, and Li Banfeng was dying.

"Oh! Old Shu, he said that his bad talent is being used in the right place. If he had followed you earlier and become the Seventh Little King, the whole Pro Province would belong to us two brothers!"

Bang!

"He must not lie to you. You can tell the difference between the real and the fake."

Even if he told the whole truth, the other party would be able to find the deed, and Du Liangbo was not sure of that.

But Mr. Mu Yue wants money now, and Ai Yeqing also knows what to compensate.

"What technique?"

If the peddler feels that you were wrong, you will return the land to him. If he is convinced, he cannot come to the peddler to complain about you!"

I understand why Mr. Mu Yue wanted to kill me. Did he want to silence me?

After drawing the circle, Ai Yeqing's brain began to buzz.

Du Liangbo was startled and looked at the wild grass: "Is that a painting?"

I was about to put pen to paper when I heard Mr. Mu Yue say, "Say it again, we are both lying. If he tells me the location of the deed, you will definitely kill him!"

"Yes, he is an abnormal person. For now, his identity has been revealed. He is at the seventh land boundary in the east."

Except for Kong Fangjuan, Li Banfeng did not bring any helpers. All the members of Xuehuapu thought that Mr. Mu had retired.

Ai Yeqing took a deep breath and said, "Young man, even if you agree to give him the land, how does he plan to take it away? Does he need you to write a deed?"

The judge's pen has responded, and I am still judging.

Seventh, as long as the action is seen, it is true.

Shu Wanjuan handed Li Banfeng over to He Jiaqing: "Take me in."

He asked around in the world, who, except the peddlers, would dare to fight you alone? Does he think that he can act arrogantly in front of you just because he has accumulated some capital?"

"That's a reasonable thing to say. You heard he has eighteen plots of land in the new land."

Things have come to this point, there is no point in hiding it, Ai Yeqing decided to tell the truth.

Kong Fangjuan yawned: "Who is coming? Maybe they are here to open up the wasteland?"

“What is right?”

The brush left the scroll and jumped into Ai Yeqing's hand.

I told fewer lies and even I began to believe them.

But the other party was tricked.

Kong Fangjuan wanted to escape, but Du Liangbo, a master of both calligraphy and painting, cut off her way, and the painting lost contact with the other scrolls.

The painting I'm talking about is the one that appears in the night sky. The petals and coins that are missing all come from outside the painting.

Zhang Xiuling looked at the scroll carelessly: "You don't know much about painting, so how come your style is like Kong Fangjuan's?"

Du Liangbo caught the blade with both hands, and He Jiaqing wanted to come down to help.

Mr. Mu Yue's voice was heard again in the night: "Ai Yeqing, he is going to Kucai Village later. You already know this. Even if you let him go to Kucai Village now, the bitter woman will make him hand over the land.

Shu Wanjuan was pushed forward by the whirlwind, holding up his hands to defend himself: "Bad boy, bad boy, how can I see that he doesn't have the ability next time I meet him."

But Kong Fangjuan was not worried: "Ai Yeqing was defeated by Ma Junyang and Feng Daiku. I have no way to hide somewhere else. Should I go back to my territory?"

Du Liangbo's sharp eyes made it unclear what was written on the map, so I hurried over to Ai Yeqing's plot.

"The painting is correct," the judge wrote, "it looks like Du Liangjuan's style."

Ai Yeqing understood.

Zhang Xiuling was very logical, but the judge's pen suddenly said, "That's right."

"Wan Chu? Come: Let's see.

!

Mr. Du Liang's laughter could be heard in the night: "Haha, Ai Yeqing, what did he mean by what he said just now? He has done nothing for many years, but he has made your Baihua Sect prosperous. Should you praise him?"

Shu Wanjuan said with a smile: "Let him go, you are stopping him, he took the responsibility for you, so he has done a good deed.

Outside the clothes, the broken ribs pierced the skin and were exposed inside.

Li Banfeng struggled hard to break free, but Shu Wanjuan used the rib to pierce Li Banfeng's neck.

Li Banfeng was in a trance for a moment, but saw Shu Wanjuan unbuttoning his clothes.

At 8:30 in the morning, Li Banfeng sensed movement: "No one is coming."

I can also regret it, so I can run to the bottom of the earth.

The whirlwind soldiers split into two groups. The right group turned into swords, spears, and halberds, and the left group turned into thousands of armored soldiers. They surrounded Shu Wanjuan and fought on both sides.

Li Banfeng struggled again, and Du Liangbo pulled out another rib and stabbed it back into Li Banfeng's forehead.

Kong Fangjuan's face turned pale with fright and she pulled Mr. Mu away.

He Jiaqing took out a book with the word "prisoner" written on the cover.

The judge's pen trembled even more violently when he heard this: "That one is more shameful!"

The situation is not yet clear.

Tiannan's body was divided into two halves, one half was under the clouds in Hulu Village, and the other half was under the clouds in Lushui City.

Mr. Mu Yue and Mr. Li Banfeng were squatting under Du Liangbo's territory. There were eighteen new plots of land, and Kong Fangjuan arranged a painting under each of them. There were no copper coins floating around each painting.

Li Banfeng, with his face covered with scars, looked even more ferocious. The copper coins on his body turned from his long sword into two small hammers, and he hit Shu Wanjuan in the face with one hammer.

"It's better to be cautious."

Du Liangbo clenched his fists and spoke through gritted teeth.

Du Liangbo was silent for a moment, and the petals surrounded me like snowflakes.

That's what experts do.

The other party is Mr. Mu Yue, but the incident has not yet been blamed on Mr. Mu.

I looked up at the scroll in the air: "For that piece of land, you risked your life several times, and even the peddler agreed to give it to you. Young man, he snatched it from you so easily, are you afraid that the peddler will blame you?"

Before I could finish my words, Ai Yeqing drew a circle under the map.

Ai Yeqing repeated: "It's a lie, it's a fake thing, every word and action is true!"

Ai Yeqing shook his head and said, "These eighteen pieces of land are yours."

What is the art of district studies?

Du Liangjuan brought Li Banfeng to the seventh scroll on the east side, which was a landscape painting. There was a pavilion in the upper left corner of the scroll. The two sat outside the pavilion, moving the scroll while listening to the movements inside.

Zhang Xiuling secretly laughed in her heart and cursed: "Shame on you!"

My ear was hit by a hammer, and for a moment I could only hear a clear sound.

"You know that it is nominally his. These 18 pieces of land originally belonged to the Shang Kingdom. He killed the 18 local gods and established a new one.

Swish!

Ai Yeqing shook his head and said, "I dared to do that, but I was blind and offended you. Tomorrow I will return the Hundred Flowers Sect to Shan Chengjun and apologize in front of all the small gangs in Pro Province."

Normally, those funds could be kept under my body all the time, but today, they happened to knock Shu Wanjuan down.

"Young man, who told you that?"

"Are you thinking badly?"

He Jiaqing said: "If all the land is given to one person, that person will become the local god of the eighteen lands. When it is turned into real land, the eighteen lands will become one land."

It doesn't hurt to bring helpers, Li Banfeng brought enough capital today.

Ai Yeqing was slightly angry when he heard this: "Whose order is this?"

I am very familiar with these 18 pieces of land, and their locations on the map are not easy to find. Whether I can get behind the opponent depends on my luck.

I have drawn out the whereabouts of the deed, and it is of some use now. Mr. Mu will definitely let me go.

Ai Yeqing couldn't hide his surprise. I didn't expect Mr. Mu would investigate the matter so vaguely.

Even if I used a magic weapon, I could still plot against Ai Yeqing, as Ai Yeqing's cultivation is very high!

Zhang Xiuling said: "Let's see who is slower!"

The only reasonable explanation is that Li Banfeng would let Ai Yeqing leave alive.

How could Mr. Mu Yue use the same text and the same rules?

Hiding under the clouds, telling a lie that he was going to retire, and then he thought he could make plans in secret? Did he have such a brain?

Li Banfeng gritted his teeth and threw all the copper coins he had at Shu Wanjuan.

Du Liangjuan is Li Banfeng's helper. Joining the Brotherhood is just a cover, but she is actually still working for Du Liangbo in secret.

What Li Banfeng has to do now is to trick Dijie out first, and then kill Ai Yeqing to silence him.

"He said it and he drew it."

Bang!

Ma Qi was framed, and Li Yi would inevitably be implicated. By then, Du Liangbo would be able to fish in troubled waters and not only recover the city on the ground, but also make a small profit.