Chu Shaoqiang wrote a letter and put it in an envelope.
Before sealing the envelope, Chu Shaoqiang took out the letter again and carefully checked every word on it.
Five days have passed since the incident, and it is time to give an explanation to Neizhou regarding the matter of Mr. Guo and Tian Dasong.
The two were taken by Chu Shaoqiang to Qiu Luoye's territory, intending to make merit and be promoted to Yunshang, but they didn't expect to lose their lives.
In the past few days, Chu Shaoqiang has been thinking about how to get rid of his responsibility, but he has not thought of a suitable reason until today.
It is better to report truthfully, but the words should be modified a little more. Don't use the word "failure" casually. You can change it to "slow progress".
Chu Shaoqiang was revising a letter when a man with big eyes, a long face, wings on his back, and a bat-like shape appeared in front of Chu Shaoqiang.
Chu Shaoqiang knew that someone was coming. This bat-like man was called Wang Fuqi, and he was Chu Shaoqiang’s exclusive messenger to contact Neizhou.
"Go back and rest first. I'll call you when I've finished writing the letter."
Wang Fuqi bowed and said, "Master Chu, I am here to tell you that something has happened to the three masters who are in charge of the contract."
Chu Shaoqiang was not too concerned about this. Although the people who looked after the deeds were all from Neizhou and had very high status, this matter had nothing to do with him after all.
But since it has nothing to do with anything, why did Wang Fuqi come all the way to report the news?
Could it be related?
"Was Qiu Luoye's contract stolen?" For Chu Shaoqiang, this was the most important bargaining chip to threaten Qiu Luoye.
Once the deed is stolen...
That would be a great thing for Chu Shaoqiang.
This way he could find a very good reason for his previous defeat.
Wang Fuqi shook his head and said, "The deed was not stolen, but it was destroyed."
"Who did it?" Chu Shaoqiang didn't quite believe it. "The contract was destroyed, so the curse would be triggered. Qiu Luoye would definitely die. It couldn't be that he was seeking death on his own."
Wang Fuqi said: "We don't know Qiu Luoye's condition yet. Last night, Lord Fan was the first to discover that something was wrong with Qiu Luoye's contract. He touched it with his hand and suddenly his body caught fire. The fire immediately spread all over his body.
Lord Lu came forward to rescue Lord Fan, but the fire also caught on to him, and they were both burned to ashes.
The remaining adults ran out, but Master Zhong ran a little slower, and a spark got on his body, and he was also burned to ashes. "
Chu Shaoqiang didn't quite believe this. He deduced the cause and effect and asked, "Did someone do something in Neizhou? Or did someone tamper with another deed in Pro Province and spread the trick to the deed in Neizhou?"
Wang Fuqi said, "Master Chu, you have seen the Neizhou Library. Normally, not even a fly can fly in. How could anyone tamper with it?"
Chu Shaoqiang laughed and said, "Fuqi, that's because you know too little about some things. Something happened in the library, and not long ago.
I think this matter needs to be investigated from Nevada. I don't believe it was done by people from Provo.
If someone could send such a powerful technique from Pro Province to Nei Province through a deed, how powerful would this person be?"
Wang Fuqi whispered, "Master Chu, let's not worry about how capable this man is. I came to deliver a letter to you to tell you that the Censorate has put the blame on you."
"It's my fault?" Chu Shaoqiang was shocked. "Why?"
"The Censorate said that it was because of your incompetence that Qiu Luoye took the risk. You have been charged with the crime. You should think about how to explain it when you go back."
"Go back? Explain?" Chu Shaoqiang shook his head and said, "I can't go back, and I can't explain."
Wang Fuqi was shocked: "Master Chu, I just want to bring you a message. I don't know what other ideas you have."
As they were talking, Wang Fuqi was about to leave, but Chu Shaoqiang stopped him.
"You don't understand anything. If I go back now, I won't be able to explain anything clearly. I can only wait to be punished. If things go wrong, I might even lose my life."
"What does Lord Chu mean?"
"What do the higher-ups want? They want the land. The real land. We have to take it back!"
Wang Fuqi nodded and said, "I'll go to Qiu Luoye's territory to see what the situation is now."
"Still looking for Qiu Luoye?" Chu Shaoqiang sighed, "There are three thousand three-headed monsters there. How many people do we need to bring to occupy that place? Let's look somewhere else."
Wang Fuqi said: "But if the autumn leaves die, we should be able to pick them up ready-made."
Chu Shaoqiang shook his head and said, "Is Qiu Luoye really dead? I don't understand this either."
Qiu Luoye, with bandages all over his body, was chewing a pumpkin. After he swallowed one pumpkin, he picked up another one and continued chewing it.
Ma Wu didn't quite understand: "Brother Qiu, when did you start liking to eat vegetarian food?"
Before Qiu Luoye could answer, Shitou said, "Our Master Qiu usually likes to eat vegetarian food. He only eats meat with you guys for fun. He is an elephant, and he enjoys eating vegetarian food..."
The tiger kicked the stone.
It's not about being a vegetarian, it's about the elephants.
Tiger said angrily: "Seventh Master said that you are not allowed to say that Qiu Master is an elephant anymore. How come you forgot it in the blink of an eye?"
Although the contract was destroyed, Li Banfeng didn't want Qiu Luoye to have anything to do with Qiu Daxiang anymore, so he forbade anyone to mention the nickname Qiu Daxiang.
Qiu Luoye's status has been restored and his cultivation has been stabilized. As for how much combat power he has recovered, it is not known for the time being.
Qiu Luoye himself had no idea what to do, all he could do was eat as much as he could.
"Pumpkin peel is a good thing. Eating the peel will make you grow skin!" Qiu Luoye ate another pumpkin, wiped his mouth and said, "Where is Lao Qi? I haven't seen him all day."
Ma Wu said: "Old Seven is tired. He said he wants to have a good sleep for two days."
Qiu Luoye hugged Pumpkin and said, "I owe Lao Qi too much. I don't know how to pay him back in the future."
Ma Wu smiled and said, "Brother Qiu, don't think too far ahead. Eat well and go to sleep. Take care of yourself and we can talk about the future later."
In Suishenju, Li Banfeng was not sleeping. He was taking an art class.
The one teaching him art today was not the Bloody Pendulum, but Hong Ying.
Hong Ying was a descendant of a famous family and received a good education since childhood. He dabbled in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was particularly skilled in painting.
Different from Zhong Peng's Western painting skills, Hong Ying learned ink and wash painting. She felt the size of the paper with her hands and quickly painted a picture of a beauty. The beauty was bending over to pick flowers. She had a pretty face and a graceful figure, but her clothes were not very elegant.
The record player took a look and asked, "Bitch, aren't you ashamed to draw something like this?"
"Bah!" Hong Ying spat, "You still feel ashamed? Don't you want to think about how you looked last night?"
The record player played slowly and sang softly, "What happened last night? What's wrong with being close to your man?" Hong Ying ignored the record player, hung the painting on the wall, and said to Li Banfeng, "Qilang, what do you think of this painting?"
Li Banfeng sneered: "I don't even bother to look at this kind of indecent painting."
"Then please take a look!" Hong Ying pointed at the painting and said, "This is the door! This is the door! How can you not tell the difference between these two places?"
Li Banfeng explained: "I drank a few more glasses last night, I really didn't know it was you, I thought it was my wife, my wife doesn't divide it that way."
"You crazy man, you're not going to admit it after eating it! I've suffered in vain!"
Although he was still arguing with Hong Ying, Li Banfeng was thinking about other things in his mind.
He was reviewing the process of rescuing Qiu Luoye.
To pass the first level, you have to rely on the foolish cultivation technique.
To pass the second level, I relied on Honglian's elixir.
I passed the third level thanks to Zhang Wanlong’s seeds.
These people seemed to have no dealings with each other, but by using their methods, Li Banfeng resolved the seemingly unsolvable dilemma set by Neizhou.
Is there any connection between them?
While Hong Ying was calming down, the record player put the speaker to Li Banfeng's ear and asked in a low voice, "Husband, where did you learn the skill of body building?"
Li Banfeng did not lie to his wife: "I learned it from Fool City."
"Fool City?" The wife felt something was wrong. "My husband, this technique doesn't seem to come from Fool Cultivator's place."
"Madam, where do you think this technique came from?"
"I don't know the key points of the technique, so I dare not guess blindly," he said, the sound of the record player getting lower and lower. "My husband, are you willing to teach me this technique?"
Li Banfeng smiled and said, "If my wife wants to learn, of course I am willing to teach her."
Record player drove away the others, leaving only the two of them in the main room. Li Banfeng taught Record player the key techniques.
"When I first started learning the art of body building, I thought it was a means of soul possession. When I really learned the mechanism, I realized that I had thought the opposite.
This technique is not about letting the soul attach to the body, but about sticking the body to the soul. There are two key points to this technique: one is stacking, and the other is splicing.
The stacking is done from the inside out, and the stitching is done on all sides. The key is to make it realistic, and the places where flesh and blood are connected must be tightly fitted. "
After listening to it, the record player was puzzled: "My husband, this seems to be the technique of glue repair."
"Is it the glue repair technique?" Li Banfeng had heard Qiu Luoye mention glue repair before, but he knew very little about this technique.
The record player continued, "My husband has never entered the Taoist sect of Jiao Xiu, so how can he learn the techniques of Jiao Xiu?"
"I can't learn it on my own," he took out a box of glue from his arms, "I got this from Fool City. I rely on this to stick flesh and blood together."
The record player took the paste with the needle, brought it to the speaker, smelled it, and snorted coldly, "It smells like powder, I wonder which vixen gave it to you!"
Li Banfeng exclaimed: "Madam, you smell it right. The makeup on that woman is quite thick!"
The record player sprayed steam all over Li Banfeng's face: "Shameless lunatic, you go out and seduce women so brazenly?"
Li Banfeng smiled and did not argue. He taught his wife how to use the paste.
After leaving Suishenju, Li Banfeng checked on Qiu Luoye's condition and asked Ma Wu about business matters.
Ma Wu sighed, "This is the back three parts of the country. Business in the surrounding areas is not going well. If we want to run Qiqiu City, we have to put in more effort."
Li Banfeng looked to the east and said, "That's the Moxiang store, right? Is business good there?"
Ma Wu didn't know what to say: "The Moxiang store is the place of scholars. Chen Rongqing came from there. If you can guess their temperaments, you can barely do business. If you can't guess their temperaments, you can't do anything."
"What is the temperament of a scholar?"
Ma Wu shook his head and said, "I'm not sure and I can't explain it. I went to the Moxiang store twice when I was a child, and I don't want to stay there any longer.
"Seventh Brother, let's go somewhere else and have less contact with the people in the Moxiang store."
"Qiqiu City will become the flagship of Prostate in the future. How can we not interact with our neighbors?"
Lu Chunying said, "Seventh Brother, my mother also wants to take me to the Moxiang store, how about we go there together?"
Li Banfeng looked at Xiao Yeci and said, "Then let's go for a walk!"
Xiao Yeci looked at He Yuxiu and asked, "Sister, are you going?"
He Yuxiu shook her head repeatedly and said, "Why should I go there? Am I going to get into trouble?"
The next morning, Li Banfeng took Xiao Yeci, Lu Chunying, Lu Yuanxin, Tan Fucheng and others and boarded the train to Moxiangdian.
When he got off the train at the station and walked on the platform, Li Banfeng felt very strange.
This place is different from a normal train station. The floor and columns are made of wood and painted red. The platform roof has a distinct ridge and is inlaid with glazed tiles. If the train was not right behind him, Li Banfeng would have thought he had arrived at the corridor of some wealthy family.
The train moved away with a whoosh and Li Banfeng felt that the whole platform was shaking.
When we arrived at the platform entrance, a man in a blue gown and with shiny hair combed back asked politely, "Please stay. May I ask what your proof is?"
Li Banfeng was stunned: "Why?"
Xiao Yeci thought for a moment, took out the ticket and handed it over with both hands.
The man took it with both hands, checked it and stretched his right hand toward the door, saying, "Everyone, take care!"
This is a ticket collector.
Tan Fucheng snorted and said, "You're just checking the ticket, why do you have to provide any proof?"
Lu Yuanxin reminded: "Brother Tan, please be aware of your identity."
After leaving the station, Xiao Yeci kept reminding Lu Chunying: "Girl, act a little more knowledgeable and polite. Don't let others laugh at you."
Tan Fucheng called the rickshaw driver over. The driver looked at everyone and asked, "There are many roads ahead, but which way are you going?"
Tan Fucheng responded, "Let's go to the inn."
"There are dozens of inns in Moxiangdian, but where are you going?"
"Well..." Tan Fucheng didn't know how to start. He had also pulled a rickshaw before, so it shouldn't be that complicated to call a rickshaw.
Li Banfeng vaguely heard a sigh: "Home."
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