Qin Xiaopang's body was on fire and he rolled on the ground in fear.
But everyone present, except Xiaopang, was indifferent.
Yu Nan and her colleagues in the cloth shop all knew that Mr. Yao was a man of real ability.
Li Banfeng trusts Mr. Yao very much. Qin Xiaopang can now roll on the ground, proving that his legs can be straightened.
Less than two minutes later, Xiaopang's clothes were burned off, and his hair and other hair on his body were burned off. He lay on the ground, groaning in pain.
Mr. Yao asked Xiao Pang with concern: "Young man, what's wrong with you? Are you hungry?"
Yu Nan looked embarrassed. She knew that Mr. Yao was used to being humorous, but it was not appropriate to make such a joke at this time.
Li Banfeng did not feel embarrassed. He thought that Mr. Yao's question made a lot of sense!
Xiaopang was very annoyed, but after careful consideration, he realized that he was indeed a little hungry.
The waiter went to prepare food. This matter had nothing to do with Mr. Yao. He picked up his purse and walked out of the house in three staggering steps. Li Banfeng followed behind him.
Yu Nan stopped Li Banfeng and said, "Seventh Master, we don't have to send you far away."
Li Banfeng avoided Yu Nan and said, "I am not someone who doesn't know etiquette."
"It's not a matter of etiquette, it's that we can't..." Yu Nan couldn't stop Li Banfeng. The pace of a smoke cultivator was far slower than that of a travel cultivator of the same level.
Mr. Yao walked very fast and disappeared not long after he went out of the door.
But Li Banfeng did not slow down either. He quickened his pace and his figure disappeared into the night.
Yu Nan caught up and frowned, "This guy really doesn't know the rules!"
…
Lao Yao and Li Banfeng walked one after the other for nearly an hour.
When they reached a forest, Lao Yao turned around and looked at Li Banfeng. "Why are you following me? Do you want to steal my money?"
"The patient has been cured. How can I touch your money? I just want to give you a ride." Li Banfeng looked at Mr. Yao respectfully.
"Give it to me?" Lao Yao took a sip of wine, "Do you know where I live?"
Li Banfeng thought for a moment and said, "I guess it's a relatively remote place. Are we almost there?"
"It's far away. The place where I live is extremely remote. Even if you have good legs and feet, you won't be able to get out once you get there." Mr. Yao was clearly telling Li Banfeng not to follow him anymore. If he continued, he might kill Li Banfeng.
Li Banfeng smiled and said, "Old sir, you are a man of real ability. I want to make friends with you."
Mr. Yao laughed and said, "Hehehe, I have made quite a few friends in my life.
I had a friend who I made when I was eight years old. He snatched my candy man and ate it.
There was another friend I met when I was 18 years old. He stole my wife and slept with her.
There is another friend whom I met when I was 80 years old. He took away everything he could from me.
I am a person with poor eyesight, I don’t know how to make friends, and I don’t want to make friends anymore.”
Li Banfeng said, "Then let's not talk about friendship, let's talk about business. I want to do business with Mr. Yao. What price should I offer?"
Mr. Yao took another sip of wine: "Who are you talking to? Do you know who I am? Who gave you the courage to do business with me?"
Li Banfeng was not afraid, and said seriously: "You are a good person, a serious person, and a capable person."
Mr. Yao smiled and said, "How do you know I'm a good person?"
"Because you saved Fatty Qin."
"I didn't save you in vain. I was paid."
Li Banfeng said very seriously: "So I am discussing business with you, not just talking nonsense to cause you trouble."
Mr. Yao stared at Li Banfeng for a long time, and suddenly asked mysteriously: "That fat guy's belly is so big, is it you who did it?"
Li Banfeng said seriously, "He hasn't given birth yet, so I'm not sure. I have to see if the child looks like me."
Mr. Yao lowered his voice, his expression becoming even more mysterious: "He is a man, can men also have children?"
Li Banfeng's expression remained serious: "This thing doesn't depend on gender, it depends on the relationship."
Phew~
A gust of cold wind blew by, and the two were silent for a while.
"Hahaha!" The old man suddenly laughed. "You really get along with me, kid. Tell me, what business do you want to discuss with me? Treating an illness or buying medicine? It's best not to tell me anything else."
Li Banfeng asked, "I haven't thought about it yet. When I think about it, where can I find you?"
Mr. Yao looked back at Yu Nan's house and said, "Don't they know? When you get to Baixiang Village, ask them to find me."
Li Banfeng nodded and said, "Senior, if I came to Baixiang Village, I would definitely ask you to meet me. If I am not in Baixiang Village, how can I discuss this business with you?"
Lao Yao opened the wine gourd and took another big sip: "It's not in Baixiang Village. It depends on how far away the place is. If it's outside Yaowanggou, I can't help. If it's in Yaowanggou, I can still help.
As for how much help I can provide, it depends on your sincerity. Before we discuss business, you have to pay a deposit first."
Li Banfeng agreed on the spot: "What you said makes sense, but I don't know whether I should give the deposit to you or burn it for you?"
call!
Another gust of cold wind blew through the woods, and the leaves rustled.
Mr. Yao was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "He is young, but has good eyesight.
If you have enough time, you'd better send the money.
If it's urgent, you can burn it for me, but you can't burn Yang money, you have to burn Yin money."
"Where can I buy Yin money?" Li Banfeng knew that it was definitely not ordinary Yin money.
"I have one here for fifty thousand. Do you want to buy it?" The old man rummaged through his tattered clothes for a long time and pulled out a crumpled piece of yellow paper.
Li Banfeng was well prepared. He took out 50,000 yuan in cash from the cloth bag around his waist and gave it to Mr. Yao.
Lao Yao liked Li Banfeng's straightforwardness and nodded slightly: "Let me make it clear to you first. If this paper money is burned, it will not be returned or exchanged regardless of whether the business is successful or not.
If the business is not suitable for me, please don't come to me. As for my status, you should weigh it yourself. If you are a smart person, you will know it after the business is concluded. "
Mr. Yao turned and left, disappearing into the mist.
After collecting the paper money, Li Banfeng returned to Yu Nan's residence.
Seeing that Li Banfeng had returned safely, Yu Nan took a puff of her cigarette, looking slightly dissatisfied: "Seventh Master, next time no matter what you do, tell us first. You may be able to come back alive this time, but it may not be the case next time."
Yu Nan was complaining about what had just happened, but Li Banfeng didn't seem to understand.
The waiter translated it for him: "Shopkeeper Li, this old Mr. Yao is not an ordinary person. He is a hermit from Baixiang Village.
You are not familiar with him, so don't get too close to him. If you offend this senior, you can't predict what the consequences will be."
Li Banfeng asked the waiter: "How do you usually contact this expert?"
The guy lowered his head and said nothing.
Yu Nan said to Li Banfeng, "Since you are a hermit, you naturally don't want to be disturbed by others. Without Mr. Yao's permission, we dare not reveal the secrets of this place to you."
Li Banfeng thought about the time it took his waiter to invite Mr. Yao.
Half an hour, round trip, it was obvious that the waiter did not go to Mr. Yao's home. Mr. Yao's home was very far away, and at Li Banfeng's speed, it would take less than an hour to get there.
Thinking about the worldly air about the old man, Li Banfeng had the answer.
Li Banfeng looked at the waiter and asked, "Did you place incense and candles to invite Mr. Yao?"
Hundreds of flavors are hidden in the tip of his nose, and even ordinary flavors cannot be hidden from Li Banfeng.
The guy looked at Li Banfeng in astonishment, then turned to look at Yu Nan.
Yu Nan's index and middle fingers rubbed the pipe up and down.
Li Banfeng had seen the same action before. At that time, Yu Nan was struggling over whether to kill Rong Jinan.
This is a little move she makes when she is nervous.
Yu Nan has the demeanor of a veteran, but now it seems that she is not as experienced as imagined.
As for Mr. Yao, perhaps Yu Nan himself didn’t know his origins.
What she said was not wrong, he was a hermit.
Mr. Yao is no longer in this world.
Li Banfeng had sharp eyes and could distinguish yin and yang very clearly. At first he thought that there was moss growing on Mr. Yao's robe, but after careful observation he realized that he was wrong.
Those were not moss, but clusters of green flames, exactly like the will-o'-the-wisp fire in a cemetery.
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