Li Banfeng kicked Zhong Desong into the boiling water.

The steam was rising and it burned Li Banfeng so much that he quickly retracted his feet.

With two levels of home cultivation and one level of travel cultivation, with Li Banfeng's current level of cultivation, it would be extremely painful if he was scalded, not to mention that Zhong Desong was soaked in hot water.

Zhong Desong struggled to stick his head out, and Li Banfeng took out an iron ruler, stabbed it at the top of Zhong Desong's head, and pushed him into the water.

The iron ruler was burning red, and Li Banfeng quickly took it back and kicked Zhong Desong in the head again.

Zhong Desong swam to the other side of the wall and tried to show his head.

Li Banfeng jumped to the other wall and kicked him in the head again.

Zhong Desong tried several times to leave the pool of hot tea, but Li Banfeng never gave him a chance.

He soaked in the hot water for nearly five minutes.

Through ascetic practice, one can endure pain that ordinary people cannot imagine.

But this kind of pain is unbearable for the second level of ascetic practice.

Li Banfeng held the teapot in his hand, not knowing how to control this magic weapon, so he could only wait slowly.

When the spout of the kettle stopped spraying water, the pool of tea, which was hotter than molten iron, slowly receded.

Zhong Desong was lying on the ground, his skin had all fallen off and his flesh had been burned, without a trace of blood.

Li Banfeng sighed and taught Zhong Desong: "It is said that only by enduring the most bitter hardships can one endure the most bitter hardships.

This hardship is not in vain. Grit your teeth and hold on for a while, and you will see Old Lady Han."

Li Banfeng picked up the teapot and picked up Zhong Desong, ready to take him back to his residence to feed his wife some hot pot.

Before he opened the mobile home, Li Banfeng suddenly noticed sparks flashing in Zhong Desong's arms.

What is this for?

Could it be that he has explosives on him?

Li Banfeng was shocked and immediately threw Zhong Desong far away.

He had no explosives on him, but he had two flares.

The two flares were covered with an oil film and were not wet. Zhong Desong used his last bit of strength to light the flares.

In the state of Provo, explosives sometimes work and sometimes don't.

Zhong Desong was lucky this time. One of the two flares actually worked.

Bang! Swish!

The flare flew into the air and exploded into a golden flower.

Li Banfeng rushed forward and dragged Zhong Desong into his residence.

Zhong Desong's eyes were burned and he could not see anything. He didn't know where he was, nor did he know what Li Banfeng was going to do to him.

He used his almost broken body to wrap around Li Banfeng and shouted hoarsely:

"You little thief, you can't run away. You can't go anywhere.

Do you think the incident at the dance floor is over? Do you think the incident between Du Hongxi and Zhou Yujuan is over?

"Little thief, I sent someone to send a letter to the captain, and the captain will be here soon. You have offended Jiang Xiangbang, and you have already stepped into the underworld!"

Li Banfeng kicked Zhong Desong away and said to the record player, "My lady, let's eat."

snort~

The record player sobbed twice: "Master, I have been hungry for so many days. Finally, I have something to eat. Feed me~~"

Li Banfeng scolded: "Don't talk like that in front of outsiders, as if I made you starve!"

A cloud of steam came and Zhong Desong's soul was torn into pieces.

Li Banfeng sat on the edge of the bed, thinking about Zhong Desong's words.

Zhong Desong said that the leader of Jiang Xiang’s gang has been looking for me. Is this true or false?

Li Banfeng believes that this is most likely true.

It only took one day from the time Li Banfeng blew up the Xianle Dance Hall to the time Jiang Xiangbang admitted his mistake and found Jia Quansheng as a scapegoat.

Jiang Xiangbang acted too quickly. Even in Yuezhou, it would be impossible to handle similar matters with such high efficiency.

The reason why they calmed things down so quickly was because they wanted to cover up some purpose, a purpose targeting me.

Find me!

They're still looking for me!

This is not over yet!

Li Banfeng touched the armpit of the record player and said, "My dear, do you think what your husband is thinking is right?"

Chichichi~

The record player was so itchy that he laughed:

"What did my husband say is right?"

"I was thinking about what was going on outside."

"How can I know what's going on outside when I never leave the main gate or the second gate?"

Li Banfeng sat silently on the edge of the bed, and suddenly felt a slight heat in his arms.

He took out the teapot and heard the teapot calling out, "Are you cold? Tell me now."

The teapot was getting hotter and hotter, so Li Banfeng quickly threw it aside.

snort~

The record player enveloped the teapot with steam, and the sound from the teapot became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

"Hey, sir, where did this teapot come from?"

Li Banfeng looked at Zhong Desong on the ground and said, "I took it from him."

"This magic weapon is unusual. It is of a high level and has been spoiled by arrogance. If you use it once, he will make you suffer. If you are not careful, you may even lose your life."

Every time you use it, you suffer.

The cost is too high.

Think about the power of this magic weapon. It will create an extremely harsh combat environment, which will not differentiate between its owner and the enemy.

Li Banfeng's expectations for the teapot dropped significantly, and the record player slowly sang: "My husband, this magic weapon is a treasure for hard practice, but it is of little use for home practice. In my opinion, it is better to destroy it."

Ruined?

Li Banfeng shook his head: "What a pity."

My wife is right. This teapot is designed for ascetic practice. It can be useful in Zhong Desong's hands, but it has no value for those who practice at home.

But fighting in harsh environments is also the specialty of the Brigade Repairmen. As long as they choose the right terrain and have a pool of hot tea, the Brigade Repairmen may even have an advantage over the Hardship Repairmen.

The only thing I can't stand is the cost of using this teapot.

snort~

"If you are reluctant to part with it, I have two other options.

One is to give it directly to Honglian and let her refine it again, but Honglian's temperament is hard to predict. It is hard to say whether it will still be a magic weapon after refining it. It is also possible to directly turn it into two pills.

The second is to put it aside first, and wait until your husband's cultivation level improves, and then perhaps he will be able to control it."

Li Banfeng thought for a moment and said, "Then let's put it aside for now."

"My little slave will listen to my husband."

Just as the record player was about to seal the teapot with steam, Li Banfeng shouted, "Wait a minute, madam, I still need this thing."

“When will it be used?”

"Right now."

"So urgent?" Chichi~ The record player was a little worried, "Husband, after using it, go home quickly and hand it over to me, don't fight it."

Li Banfeng nodded: "How do I use this teapot?"

"Rub it over and over again until the water in the pot boils, then pour the tea out and it will be ready to use.

If you keep rubbing it, the spout will keep flowing, and the tea on the ground will keep gushing out.

Sir, please remember that the water is rising higher and higher, so please don't burn yourself.

If you don't rub it, after five or six minutes, the spout of the kettle will stop spraying water and the tea on the ground will dissipate.

After the tea has dissipated, the teapot will ask the gentleman if he is cold. The gentleman must not say cold, nor can he keep delaying, but go home immediately. "

…

In the deep alley, Shi Boyu, the second helmsman of the Yaowangtang of Jiang Xiang Gang, rushed to the alley with a red stick towards Guicheng.

When they saw the signal gun, they rushed over immediately, but the alley was empty and there was only water on the ground, as if it had just rained heavily.

Xiang Guicheng gritted his teeth and said, "Old Zhong is in trouble. It must be the work of the male wife and Fatty Qin."

The confidant Sun Xiaoan held up his hookah and said, "The matter has not been finalized yet, so you must be careful when speaking."

Xiang Guicheng said angrily, "It's not settled yet? Lao Zhong went to Fuwang Baozi Shop tonight to have a drink. Zhang Liuze invited him to celebrate Fatty Qin's passing of a test, but something happened before he came back. Can Fatty Qin be free of responsibility?"

Sun Xiaoan shook his head and said, "I'm not sure what Fatty Qin is thinking. Zhang Liuze has been in the underworld for decades and would never do such a stupid thing.

He invited Lao Zhong to the banquet and would never attack Lao Zhong. This would not only bring disaster to himself, but also bring shame to Sanyingmen. "

Xiang Guicheng sneered: "I'm afraid Zhang Liuze is not as thoughtful as you think. He is also a rough man. Instead of guessing here, it's better to ask him."

Shi Boyu nodded and prepared to take people to find Zhang Liuze.

Sun Xiaoan stepped forward to stop the helmsman and said in a low voice: "You can't go to see Zhang Liuze tonight."

Shi Boyu was surprised and asked, "I want to ask him something, why can't I go?"

"You can ask questions, but you can't ask about crimes. This is not the time to ask questions."

Running to a banquet in the middle of the night to look for someone, doesn't that mean he's going to interrogate him?

Shi Boyu remained silent, and Sun Xiaoan continued, "Old Zhong is missing now, and it's hard to say if something has happened to him. The most urgent thing is to find Old Zhong first.

Boss, please go back to the helm and wait for news. Brother Xiang, I will gather the brothers with you and we will go find someone quickly."

Xiang Guicheng was very dissatisfied. Before he could speak, Shi Boyu spoke first: "Let's do it this way."

Shi Boyu turned and left. Xiang Guicheng had no choice but to follow Sun Xiaoan to gather people.

"He is so fussy and doesn't act like a man at all. How can he be the helmsman? He shouldn't have spared those bastards in the first place!" Xiang Guicheng kept complaining all the way.

Sun Xiaoan took a puff of his water pipe and said, "Brother Xiang, our leader never intended to let them off. It's just that we have to be sensible and follow rules when doing things."

Li Banfeng could hear it clearly through his earrings across the alley.

As expected, this matter is not over yet.

You guys are not going to let me go?

It seems that I didn’t hurt you!

Shi Boyu wants to return to the helm.

Okay, I also know where your helm station is, let’s see who can get there faster!

ps: Dear readers, have a nice weekend.

Sala is happily typing on the weekends. As long as she sees your replies, she can't stop even if she wants to.