Wu Yongchao took Li Banfeng to the residence of Lord Zhou.

Lord Zhou's residence is deep in the valley and is much larger than other houses. The five-story Zhulou and two three-story auxiliary buildings form a large courtyard with many small buildings nested around it.

Yards and bungalows.

Wu Yongchao said: "Every year we have to provide money and people to build the fort master's house. Ma Dingfu and others always say that the bigger the fort master's house is, the higher the cultivation level will be, and the easier life will be in Iron Gate Fort.

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Li Banfeng smiled and said: "Ma Dingfu is really a good subordinate."

A light came on in the main building, and Wu Yongchao lowered his voice and said, "These should be the family members of the castle owner."

Li Banfeng looked at the number of lights and asked, "Isn't your fort master a homesteader? He has quite a few family members. How can the homesteader tolerate so many outsiders?"

Wu Yongchao said: "The Lord of the Fort also warned us that it is not suitable for homesteaders to have a family, otherwise it will delay their spiritual practice. He made a rule that no homesteaders in Iron Gate Fort can start a family.

But he himself married more than thirty wives. Many people couldn't understand this matter.

But Ma Dingfu and the others said, don’t apply the castle master’s rules to the castle master. The castle master is different from us.

The castle master makes the rules for our own good, so we don’t need to worry about the castle master’s affairs.”

Li Banfeng sighed again: "This Madingfu is indeed a..."

etc……

Li Banfeng heard Ma Dingfu's shouts through the silk earrings.

There were at least five other people shouting together with him, and the voice sounded as if it was the moment of decisive victory between the two armies on the battlefield.

One against five.

How to achieve it technically?

Li Banfeng looked at Wu Yongchao and asked, "How many wives did you just say the Lord of the Fortress has?"

"Thirty-two or thirty-five, they also said it was thirty-eight, I can't remember clearly."

Zhou Anju had just died, and Ma Dingfu used five at once?

Ma Dingfu's subordinates don't seem to be so loyal.

Li Banfeng asked Wu Yongchao to keep watch nearby, and he quietly sneaked into the main building.

He was not familiar with the layout of the main building, but it was useless to bring Wu Yongchao with him. Wu Yongchao was not familiar with it either. He was not familiar with anything except his own house.

According to Li Banfeng's speculation, most of the secrets are hidden on the top floor, because there are far fewer people who have been to the top floor than to the first floor.

The thing that Li Banfeng is most worried about now is that Lord Zhou is not dead, or not fully dead.

He has not figured it out so far that Luo Dagui was still talking to Zhou Anju before he died. Even if Luo Dagui changes his voice, the two voices are not from the same source.

Luo Dagui's voice comes from his own big speaker.

Zhou Anju's voice came from deep in the valley.

After searching three rooms on the top floor, Li Banfeng found the answer.

In the third room stood a huge bellows record player.

There is a stack of records next to the record player.

The speaker of this record player is over one meter in diameter and is usually hidden behind the curtains. With some blinding decorations, the situation inside cannot be seen from the window.

Li Banfeng took the stack of records back to his home and asked his wife to play them one by one.

"Luo Paotou, why do you want to come to our Iron Gate Fort?"

"We are all poor people. You ask for ten thousand oceans, but we can't get it!"

"Luo Paotou, you are so cruel that I, Zhou, am afraid of you..."

Li Banfeng understood everything.

No wonder the last sentence was a bit inappropriate for the situation at the time. Luo Dagui obviously did nothing, and Lord Zhou even said he was afraid of him.

Fort Master Zhou used this record player to record his own voice in advance, and then used the voice-changing technique to pretend to be Luo Paotou outside the valley, completing a dialogue with himself.

Why didn't he put the record player outside the valley and stay in the castle to sing along?

One reason is that the record player is larger than the large speaker and is difficult to move.

Another reason is that the situation outside the valley is complicated. If I don't go there, it will be difficult to deal with emergencies.

Liar tricks are all liar tricks.

It doesn't sound very clever, but it has deceived a group of high-level home builders for decades.

Who did he learn his voice-changing skills from?

The voices of Lord Zhou and Luo Paotou were completely different.

In addition to using skills, Zhou Anju should also have spiritual objects or magic weapons for changing his voice.

Spiritual objects or magic weapons...

A spirit that changes the voice.

I don't know if Li Banfeng is overthinking it, but every time he encounters a spiritual creature that changes sound and shadow, he always thinks of the Ling family.

When I think of the Ling family, I think of hooks.

Am I too cautious?

Li Banfeng pushed the windmill record player out of his home, lowered the volume to a very low level, and played the song "False Serious".

Ding bell~

There was a crisp sound and the hook broke.

Zhou Anju’s record player really has hooks on it!

This is a very delicate hook, completely different from Lu Xiaolan's rough hook. If Lu Xiaolan's hook breaks, the sound will be louder than a gunshot.

This matter can't really be related to the Ling family, right?

After cutting off the hook, Li Banfeng felt much more at ease.

He found a lot of empty records in Zhou Anju's room and brought them back with him: "Madam, can you record a few more records for me according to his voice?"

"Hey, sir, this is easy to say. I have two trays!"

Li Banfeng placed the two records on two trays respectively. The lady compared Zhou Anju's voice and followed Li Banfeng's instructions to carve a few more records.

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Ma Dingfu finished his work and called the butler of the castle owner over.

"Lao He, please tell the other ladies not to worry, I will definitely not treat them badly."

The butler kept saying yes.

"In addition, I also plan to pick two to send to you. This is not the rest. I think there are two ladies whose temperaments really match yours."

The steward quickly saluted and said, "Thank you, Master of the Castle, for your love."

"The cottage will have to send someone over in two days. Don't say anything you shouldn't say, and don't ask anything you shouldn't ask. You are the butler of the castle lord, and the affairs of the cottage have nothing to do with you."

"I know all this. Fort Master Zhou has explained it before, that..." The housekeeper accidentally mentioned Fort Master Zhou and quickly shut up for fear that the newly appointed Lord Ma Fort would be unhappy.

Seeing this, Ma Dingfu smiled and said: "Old He, you are too worried. I am not that stingy person. At the banquet tomorrow, I have to toast Master Zhou with a special toast.

Although Fort Master Zhou doesn’t have much cultivation in his body, the cultivation in his heart is really too high. Over the years, he has brought me out little by little!

Let me tell you, the cultivation in your body is really not as good as the cultivation in your heart. Lao He, even though you have a fifth-level cultivation, how dare you have any temper in front of Lord Zhou?

Not to mention the fifth level, even if the cultivators from the eighth level come, they have to bow their heads and obey orders in front of our Lord Zhou, and they have to bow their heads and be coy!

I admire Lord Zhou from the bottom of my heart!"

Butler He nodded repeatedly: "Master Ma Ba has never forgotten his old friendship. Having a master like you is a blessing for our Iron Gate Fort!"

Ma Dingfu said with a smile: "You can't say that yet, the matter has not been finished yet, the name is not justified, and the words are not justified.

For the banquet three days later, you make a list of who came, who didn't come, and who brought their best wishes. You remember them clearly.

I'm not the person who cares about things, but there are some things that I have to be aware of..."

Li Banfeng squatted on the roof of the building, wearing wire earrings, and could hear every word clearly.

This Steward He is a fifth-level cultivator.

But I don’t know what kind of sect he is.

No wonder Fort Master Zhou did not allow anyone above the fourth floor to exist in the fort.

Butler He is the strongest fighting force in his hands.

A fifth-level cultivator works as a butler for a white kid?

Li Banfeng admired the trick of deceiving Xiu more and more...

Wait, there are variables here.
To be continued...