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Chapter 215 The Invisible Enemy
Tiemenbao suddenly had to close.
Li Banfeng was not nervous. At worst he could just live in Tiemenbao. He would definitely be able to find the place where the key was hidden.
Sui Donglan was so frightened that she didn't even bother to cover her face. She ran all the way to the canyon entrance and even her headscarf fell off.
By the time we reached the canyon entrance, it was too late; the big iron gate had already been closed.
Two men stood in front of the door and shouted to the fleeing vendors, "Don't go out. The bandits from Feiying Mountain are coming."
As soon as she heard that bandits were coming, Sui Donglan ran all the way back to Li Banfeng.
"Mr. Peddler, we've run into bandits. What shall we do?"
Li Banfeng said nothing. He wanted to know the character of this group of bandits.
There are two to three hundred houses in Tiemenbao. As far as Li Banfeng knows, there are four-story houses here.
The lord of the fort is an eighth-level cultivator. How could any powerful bandit dare to attack the Iron Gate Fort?
The steam iron gate spewed out white mist, and the man selling cigarettes whispered: "They can't get in. This gate is very fierce. If they dare to get close to the gate, they will be steamed to death by the hot steam..."
Before the cigarette seller finished speaking, someone outside the door shouted, "Listen, everyone inside. I'm Luo Dagui. I'm the one who fought in front of Feiying Mountain. I want your boss to come out and say something."
"The artillery chief of Feiying Mountain! A seventh-level martial artist!" Sui Donglan was shocked and quickly hid under the eaves of Wu Yongchao's house.
The cigarette seller was also scared and hid under the eaves, pushing a cart of tobacco leaves.
"Hit in front and leave behind" is a slang term referring specifically to the artillery chief in a mountain stronghold, that is, the most capable leader under the leader of the stronghold.
When they heard that they were indeed the bandits from Feiying Mountain, all the house repairmen returned to their houses. The vendors had nowhere to go, so they all squatted under the eaves of their houses.
Li Banfeng stood where he was, listening carefully to the other party's voice.
What kind of Taoism is this? Is this martial arts?
I am more than a hundred meters away from the valley entrance, and he must be some distance away from it as well. How could the sound be so loud?
Could it be that this gunner has also mastered the skill of lion roar?
After a while, another voice came from outside: "Luo Paotou, what brings you to my Tiemenbao?"
Upon hearing this voice, everyone's emotions immediately calmed down.
The castle lord spoke.
No matter whether it is the residents of Tiemen Fort or the hawkers doing business, in their minds, the owner of the fort is their biggest supporter, which is why they are willing to pay rent.
The cannon leader spoke again: "We have a lot of new brothers in our village, and we are short of money. I want to borrow some money from you. Not much, just 10,000 yuan. Do you want to give it to me now, or do you want me to come and get it another day?"
When they heard the price of ten thousand dollars, all the vendors frowned.
Li Banfeng couldn't see the expressions on the home repairmen's faces.
There was silence outside the valley for a long time, and then the fort owner spoke: "We are all poor people. You are asking for 10,000 dollars, but we can't give it to you."
"That means you won't lend it to us. That means you won't give us this honor!"
"Luo Paotou, your village chief and I are old friends, and we should always be reasonable. At the end of the year, I gave your village chief a gift, and it's a bit unreasonable for me to come and ask for money now!"
"We accept your year-end gifts and appreciate your kindness, but this matter has been exposed. Now let's talk about the present and the truth today!"
"If you say so, go through my iron gate first!" The castle lord gave an order, and the big iron gate hissed and a cloud of steam gushed out.
Luo Paotou laughed, his laughter full of sarcasm: "Master Zhou, I know your gate is powerful, but we don't necessarily have to go through the gate!"
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen rocks suddenly fell from the cliffs on both sides of the valley.
Each stone is quite large, and seven or eight ordinary people may not be able to lift even one.
The trucks of two vendors were smashed to pieces and the roof of a home repairman was hit with a hole.
Li Banfeng looked up at the top of the cliff. There was no human figure at all on the cliff which was several hundred meters high.
Luo Paotou shouted, "These stones are our welcome gifts. From today on, if I don't see 10,000 yuan a day, I will take one of your heads!"
The bandits outside the iron gate seemed to have left, but the iron gate remained open.
The vendors were so frightened that they dared not move. The homeowners all stayed at home and no one went out.
Soon, several of Castle Lord Zhou's men knocked on doors one by one, asking each resident what they thought.
Ten thousand dollars, every household has to contribute money.
There are two or three hundred households in Tiemenbao, and each person has to pay thirty or forty dollars. This amount is not something that everyone can afford.
Lord Zhou asked everyone for their opinions, whether to fight or make peace.
If we have to fight, we’ll have to fight this group of bandits from Feiying Mountain.
If you want to make peace, negotiate with them and see if you can give them less.
Wu Yongchao told the fortress lord's steward: "I want to fight. If there is a battle, I am willing to stand in the front row."
The manager's name was Ma Dingfu. He took out a small notebook and wrote it down: "Okay, next one."
Li Banfeng used the wire earrings to listen to the noise and could hear it more than two miles away.
Zhai Xiu's temperament is indeed gentle, but gentleness and cowardice are two different things. Judging from the voices Li Banfeng heard, more than 70% of people wanted to fight.
Sui Donglan didn't know the situation and was still hoping that the fight wouldn't happen: "Don't fight, you must not fight..."
Li Banfeng frowned and said, "What are you afraid of? You are not from Tiemenbao, and you don't need to go out and fight."
"Mr. Peddler, you don't know that once the fight starts, the big iron gate can never be opened again. We all have to stay here and wait until the fight is over before we can go out."
OK!
Zhai Xiu defended his hometown, which is the fighting method they are best at. I want to see how the bandits from Feiying Mountain fight back.
At dusk, the big iron gate opened.
huff~huff
There's a door on the side.
It's over so soon?
The steward Ma Dingfu shouted, "Twenty percent of the people in the fort want to fight, and eighty percent want peace. The fort master listens to everyone and is going to negotiate peace with Feiying Mountain. Everyone outsiders, please leave. The fort will be closed for a day tomorrow!"
Make peace?
Eighty percent of people want peace?
Did I hear it wrong?
Or maybe there were more people deeper in the fort and I didn't hear what they said?
Just as Li Banfeng was feeling suspicious, Ma Dingfu came up to him and said, "Big brother, you are doing business here, have you paid the rent?"
"Isn't the rent due at the end of the month?"
"There is a rent due at the end of the month, and a deposit when you come in. They all paid a deposit when they first came in. Even if you only sell here for one day, you still have to pay the deposit. If you don't want to pay, you can't leave today."
Li Banfeng nodded and said, "Okay, I'll pay. How much is the deposit?"
"five hundred!"
"Just this once?"
"That depends on whether you are an honest businessman. If you want to do business honestly, just pay the rent every month. If you don't, we can talk about other things."
Li Banfeng asked in surprise: "Do you think I am not a decent person?"
Ma Dingfu laughed and said, "I really think you are not very honest. You come here not to sell anything, but to ask questions and do a lot of things."
Li Banfeng looked at Sui Donglan and asked, "Do you think she is a decent person?"
Ma Dingfu's face darkened: "I think you talk too much, give me the money quickly!"
Li Banfeng gave Ma Dingfu five hundred yuan and took Sui Donglan out of the fort.
Walking on the road, Sui Donglan pushed the cart and felt somewhat contemptuous of Li Banfeng.
"You give money to people who ask for it, and you still call yourself the peddler's senior brother?"
Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "That wasn't a gift, it was a loan to him, so he has to pay it back."
"You can only bully people like me," Sui Donglan snorted coldly, "Master Zhou of Tiemenbao dares to challenge Feiyingshan. How dare you touch his people?"
Li Banfeng raised his eyebrows: "He didn't challenge me, did he? Isn't this asking for peace?"
"Being able to ask for peace is a great honor. You don't know how ruthless the bandits in Feiying Mountain are!"
"Have you seen it?"
"Yes, I have. The village where I used to live was swept away by He Zhenlei, the big scoop from Feiying Mountain. The village was robbed clean and most of the people were killed."
Li Banfeng was startled: "How much gold and silver treasures are there in your village?"
"It wasn't any gold or silver. During the autumn harvest, bandits came to steal food. They wanted too much, and several families didn't want to give it. The matter got out of hand, and the village was destroyed.
If it weren't for the fact that Lord Zhou had good vision, he wouldn't use force against the people of Feiying Mountain. Those bandits are the reincarnation of the King of Hell, and they should be submissive when they should be submissive."
"What is the name of this Lord Zhou?"
"His name is Zhou Anju. In the area within hundreds of miles, everyone knows his name!" When Sui Donglan mentioned Castle Master Zhou, her face was full of admiration.
Li Banfeng didn't ask any more questions and gave Sui Donglan a glass of wine. "Take a good rest at home tomorrow, and come to Tiemenbao to find me the day after tomorrow.
If you dare not go, your face will continue to hurt until you die."
After Li Banfeng left, Sui Donglan snorted coldly and went back home. She rubbed the two words on her face in front of the mirror for a long time, but she couldn't rub them off.
I can't stay in Tiemenbao anymore. I have to find a way to trick the antidote from this fake peddler and move to another place to hide from my creditors.
…
Li Banfeng returned to Suishenju and reviewed what he had seen and heard today.
There were too many contradictions between what he saw and what he heard.
The lord of Tiemen Fort, an eighth-floor homeowner.
What is the concept of eight layers?
In the state of Provo,
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