Don't do anything?
Captain Shi Boyu was very dissatisfied with Sun Xiaoan's answer: "The dance hall was blown up, and Geng's pharmacy was burned down. Are you going to just leave it alone?"
Sun Xiaoan shook his head repeatedly and said, "Boss, this may not be the same thing at all."
"How can it be different? Geng's medicine store and Yu's cloth store were fighting. Geng's medicine store must have been burned by a male servant.
I sent people to keep an eye on the Yu Family Cloth Shop, but the dance floor was bombed. Isn't this the revenge of that male servant?"
Sun Xiaoan held up the hookah and sighed, "Boss, I still say the same thing. The male servant doesn't have the ability to blow up the dance floor. What does Du Hongxi do for a living? How can he fall into the hands of the male servant?
Even if the Geng family medicine store was burned down by the male mistress, it was a grudge between her and Geng Zhiwei. Now that Geng Zhiwei is dead, the grudge is over."
Shi Boyu became more and more dissatisfied: "Why did you call them over? Geng's pharmacy is under the care of our Jiang Xiang Gang, and now someone has died, and we are just going to watch and do nothing?"
Sun Xiaoan shook his head and said, "How can you say we don't care? Aren't we responsible enough? Three of the four managers in the helm station are gone. Isn't this enough respect?
Going back further, Nanpozi killed Rong Jinan, Geng Zhiwei killed more than a dozen of Nanpozi's subordinates, and then went to Baixiang Village to burn Nanpozi's old house. Nanpozi dared not say a word and hid and dared not show her head. What do you think she was afraid of? Wasn't she afraid of the reputation of our Jiang Xiang Gang?
We gave the Geng family enough face, and it was Geng Zhiwei who lost his life because he didn't know how to handle the situation. Who can we blame for this?"
Shi Boyu kept silent with a gloomy face, and Sun Xiaoan continued, "As for the matter of the dance floor, it may be related to Fatty Qin. As for the relationship between Fatty Qin and the male wife, we don't know."
Shi Boyu asked, "Who is this Fatty Qin?"
Sun Xiaoan filled a handful of tobacco into his hookah and took a puff: "I've never heard of him before, but now he is a member of Sanyingmen.
I don't know if you have heard of the reputation of Sanyingmen in Green Water Bay. If this matter is related to Sanyingmen, we must not act rashly. "
Shi Boyu was silent for a while and said, "Wait for the hall master's instructions."
He disagreed with Sun Xiaoan's statement, and Sun Xiaoan didn't say anything more, just puffing on his water pipe.
In the afternoon, the hall master sent someone to the helm station. Shi Boyu was dressed and ready to go see the hall master. The person told Shi Boyu: "You don't need to go see the hall master. The hall master said that this matter is over.
Don't worry about the Geng family's medicine business, and don't worry about the Yu family's cloth business. Find Jia Quansheng as a scapegoat, and ask the old man of the Geng family for money to rebuild the dance floor."
Shi Boyu was stunned when he heard this: "Is this how this matter is handled?"
The messenger took out a letter and said, "Master Shi, this is from the hall master. He also reminded you to calm your mind and act quickly. First calm your mind, then settle the matter, and then deal with the rest step by step."
…
Li Banfeng slept in his room until the afternoon. He was awakened by the urge to pee. Just as he was about to go out to relieve himself, he suddenly saw Zhou Yujuan, the owner of the dance hall, standing beside the bed with an expressionless face.
How did she survive?
Li Banfeng immediately stood up and picked up the sickle beside his pillow.
Chichichi~
The record player spoke: "Hey, my husband, don't be afraid. This woman has been subdued by my little slave. She will serve you wholeheartedly in the future."
Subdue?
"Didn't you eat her?"
"The soul has been eaten, leaving her with a body, plus a little spirituality, which can still be of some use."
"What's the use?"
snort~
The record player cleared his throat and said, "My husband, bring that bitch Honglian here, and choose a good weapon, and refine them together, so that you can give me a magic weapon."
"What kind of magic weapon?"
"That depends on Honglian's ability."
Use weapons and corpses to refine magic weapons.
Li Banfeng scratched his scalp.
"What kind of weapon is suitable?"
"The scissors yesterday were great. They were a spiritual weapon!"
Li Banfeng was surprised and said, "Those scissors can kill the enemy automatically, isn't that also a magic weapon?"
The record player patiently explained: "Sir, you don't know. The magic weapon is a pearl or jade. It is wise, has temperament, knows the situation, recognizes the master, and can make progress.
A weapon with spiritual power can only be regarded as a rough jade, dull and foolish, not recognizing its master, and the difference between the two is huge."
It turns out there is such a difference between magic weapons and spiritual weapons.
Li Banfeng took out a copper lotus from the outer room. The petals were open and there were three lotus seeds inside. This was yesterday's harvest.
One belonged to Du Hongxi, who was a second-level nightmare cultivator. The lotus seed exploded and four Xuan Chi Pills appeared.
The number of pills that can be refined increases exponentially with the level of cultivation. If one kills a ninth-level cultivator one day, wouldn’t it be possible to refine 512 Xuan Chi Pills?
One Xuan Chi Pill can be exchanged for ten days of cultivation. Five hundred and twelve Xuan Chi Pills are equivalent to more than five thousand days of cultivation, which is equivalent to directly improving one and a half levels of cultivation.
What are you thinking about?
Kill the ninth floor?
Is the ninth level so easy to kill?
Next, the two lotus seeds exploded one after another, each producing two Xuan Chi Pills. Adding them together, Li Banfeng had a total of twenty-four Xuan Chi Pills.
It's not bad to save it slowly like this. Together with the Purple Huan Dan, I can earn nine months' time. If I keep earning like this, I can quickly earn back a year's worth of cultivation.
Of course, it would be even better if you could sell it smoothly, exchange the money, and go directly back to another state.
After putting the pills into the cloth bag, Li Banfeng placed the copper lotus next to Zhou Yujuan's body, and placed the blood-stained scissors next to Zhou Yujuan.
Honglian sensed something and took Zhou Yujuan away, ignoring the scissors.
Clang clang clang
The record player exclaimed, "Oh, my husband, quickly stop that bitch Honglian. She wanted to save trouble and only refined the corpse. In a moment, it became two Xuan Chi Pills, which are of little use!"
Stop the copper lotus?
Is it so easy to stop?
The petals have closed and Li Banfeng doesn't know how to open them.
The record player shouted angrily: "This bitch doesn't know what's good for her. Don't be afraid, my husband. I will take charge of the family rules for you. I will beat her up!"
When she heard that she was going to fight, Tong Lianhua got angry, dewdrops flew all over her body, and she didn't let Li Banfeng get close to her.
The record player was furious: "Hey, husband, look at how you have spoiled this bitch, and now she doesn't take you seriously, wait for the little slave to discipline her!"
The steam rolled, burning the copper lotus red.
The copper lotus sprayed dewdrops, which hit the speaker of the record player, making a tinkling sound.
"Oh, what a mad bitch," the record player roared, "Husband, help me!"
"Okay!" Li Banfeng agreed and ran to the outer room.
The record player screamed, "Husband, where are you going? Husband, you have left your little slave behind!"
Li Banfeng closed the door, lit a candle, and quietly read the newspaper beside the table.
Family affairs are all about human relationships and social etiquette, not about fighting and killing. Wait until they calm down and then have a good talk with them.
After waiting for an hour, there was no movement outside the door, so Li Banfeng carefully returned to the main room.
The steam has not yet dissipated and the copper lotus has not cooled down.
The record player sobbed softly, "Flowers fade and fly all over the sky, who will pity them as they fade and lose their fragrance? Soft silk threads float along the spring pavilion, and falling catkins lightly touch the embroidered curtains."
"Burial of Flowers".
One of the saddest songs in Prostate.
"My lady, there's no need to feel so wronged, right?"
The record player cried, "My dear, you are so cruel. That bitch is so arrogant and domineering. I am in charge of the family rules for you, but you don't even help me."
She said this as if she had suffered a great loss.
Although I didn't witness the battle in person, judging from the condition, there was not a single scratch on the record player, and the copper lotus was still glowing red.
"Family matters are all family matters." Li Banfeng tried to persuade her, but saw the lotus slowly opening its petals.
There is a lotus seed in the lotus heart.
The copper lotus only ate the corpse and not the scissors. Logically, it could only produce two red pills.
But when the lotus seed exploded, a golden earring popped out.
Li Banfeng picked up the earrings and took a look. The entire hoop was about the size of a silver coin, with a notch in the middle for hanging on the ear.
Where did these earrings come from?
Li Banfeng thought about it carefully and realized that this earring seemed to have been worn on Zhou Yujuan's ear all the time and Li Banfeng forgot to take it off.
The Bronze Lotus ate the corpse and left the earrings. What does this mean?
snort~
The record player couldn't help but laugh: "Hey, my husband, the earrings have been worn by this Xiu for a long time, maybe they have been stained with some spirituality, and the red lotus has been useful, and the earrings and Xiu have been refined into a magic weapon."
Li Banfeng asked: "What is the use of these earrings?"
"This woman was a peeping cultivator in her lifetime, and had the great ability of hearing the wind. If you put these earrings on your ears, your husband will be able to acquire 70% to 80% of the skill of that bitch."
Will you have super hearing if you wear this?
Li Banfeng quickly pinched the earring on his earlobe.
Although I don't have pierced ears, these earrings are very heavy and it hurts to have them hanging on my ears.
After listening for a while, Li Banfeng heard nothing.
"Madam, this thing doesn't work?"
"Hey, my husband, you are a home-based practitioner, and she is a voyeurist. We are different in our ways and have different mechanisms."
Li Banfeng took off his earrings and said, "Isn't it still useless?"
"Don't worry, my husband, come closer to my ear!"
"Do you want to be so close to me again?" Li Banfeng was a little resistant.
snort~
The record player felt a little aggrieved: "Husband, could it be that you have a new lover outside and dislike me, the old one?"
"It's not that I dislike you, it's that I think you're too eager..."
Before he could finish his words, the record player started to cry loudly: "My little slave has a miserable life, my little slave has a miserable life~~"
Swish!
A large cloud of steam puffed onto Li Banfeng.
Li Banfeng felt severe pain all over his body, as if a layer of skin had been peeled off.
She means it!
Why did this record player suddenly go crazy?
Li Banfeng didn't think much and ran out the door.
Before she could run to the door, she heard the record player crying, "Husband, where are you going? Husband, do you really not want your little slave anymore? Husband!"
The cries were shrill and the steam was billowing.
Li Banfeng lost consciousness in the heat wave.
Didn’t you get along well with this record player before?
Didn't they always rub shoulders with each other before?
How can she turn against you so easily?
Late at night, Li Banfengqing woke up to the singing.
"In autumn, the lotus flowers are fragrant.
The girl dreams of her hometown every night.
When I woke up, I didn't see my parents.
I only see the bright moonlight in front of the window. "
"Song of the Four Seasons".
Why does she sing "Song of the Four Seasons"?
I can still hear the singing.
I'm still alive, she didn't kill me.
Wait, don’t be blindly optimistic.
Maybe I am just a soul left, and even my soul has been swallowed by her.
Li Banfeng struggled to get up and looked at the surrounding environment in the light of the steam record player.
It is the portable home, and I am still in the portable home, not in the big speakers of the record player.
Li Banfeng touched the skin on his body.
The flesh is still there and can be felt.
Not only is it nice to touch, but it's also intact, without even a burn mark.
Fortunately, I'm still alive.
Li Banfeng groped along the wall and quietly walked towards the door. While the record player's emotions were still relatively stable, he planned to leave Suishenju immediately.
Clank, clank, clank~
The singing stopped abruptly and the gongs and drums started beating.
Li Banfeng was so scared that he clung to the wall.
The force used was a bit too strong, and Li Banfeng suddenly felt that there was nothing behind him, and his whole body squeezed out a hole in the wall.
Do I have that much strength?
Of course not.
Li Banfeng looked carefully at the hole he had made. The lines and edges were very neat.
This is a door!
There is one more door in the mobile home!
What does an extra door mean?
Li Banfeng looked around. Although it was pitch black, he could clearly feel the changes in the space.
There is one more room in the house.
The record player sizzled and began to sing:
"The master is away, and the slaves are in a panic.
A foolish heart speaks sadly,
A woman without a husband and without a master,
Add another room for you."
Add another room?
The record player adds another room to your portable home?
How much power did she have that she hadn't yet unleashed?
Sniff
The record player sighed softly: "My dear, please don't be angry with me. I will offer you my second level of cultivation."
What is the second level of cultivation?
How did you reach the second level?
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