Chapter 89 It turns out to be an old friend.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Li Banfeng woke up in a daze and suddenly heard someone calling in his ear.
"The lonely smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting in the long river!"
"What circle?" Li Banfeng opened his eyes and saw the Tang sword standing in front of Li Banfeng.
Li Banfeng was stunned for a long time, but then he heard Tang Dao slowly say: "The time for the decisive battle has arrived."
Almost forgot.
Li Banfeng made an agreement with Tang Dao last night to have a decisive battle today.
Flames burst out from the fuel tank of the record player, and a song rang out between the steam puffs: "My lord, my slave said that I can't have this knife anymore."
Tang Dao turned to the record player and seemed a little apprehensive: "Fight alone, fair fight, others should not interfere."
Chichi~
The record player sneered: "You and I come from a womanly family, and you still have so many rules?"
Tang Dao took two steps back and said to Li Banfeng: "You are waiting to bully the minority. Even if I lose, I will never be willing to admit defeat."
call!
Steam puffs.
The record player sang slowly: "Who said that bullying the minority with more people, I will make your soul fly to pieces right now without him taking action."
"This is, this is..."
While Tang Dao was thinking about excuses, Li Banfeng stood up, picked up the bucket, drank some water, stretched his muscles, and said to the record player: "Madam, he and I have an appointment. We have a one-on-one duel today. We can't break our promise."
"Ms. sir, this is not a joke. If you are not careful, this guy will really kill you."
"Don't worry, madam, I'm sure to beat him."
Tang Dao shouted: "You sound like a good man when you say this. Where shall we fight? Should we go out and fight, or should we fight here?"
Li Banfeng looked around: "If we fight here, I'm afraid my belongings will be damaged."
The record player reminded: "Mr., if you leave this house, I can't protect you!"
Tang Dao also wanted to go out and fight. He was worried that the record player would interfere, but he couldn't say it clearly.
Li Banfeng thought for a moment and said: "Go to the third room to fight!"
The record player was startled: "What is a third room?"
"The third room has no other meaning." Li Banfeng called the newly opened third room the third room.
Tang Dao also agreed. It would be nice to be farther away from the record player: "Don't you bring a weapon? I don't kill defenseless people."
Li Banfeng randomly picked up two daggers from the ground. These two daggers were weapons belonging to ordinary members of the Jiang Xiang Clan. Their material and workmanship were very rough.
Tang Dao was a little dissatisfied with the two daggers: "You use such crude and inferior weapons to fight me, but you underestimate me too much."
Li Banfeng sneered: "We'll see after you hit it."
The two entered the third room. This room had just been opened. It was about the same size as the main room and was quite spacious. Li Banfeng and Tang Dao stood against one wall each.
With a clang, the Tang sword was unsheathed, and the cold light shone on Li Banfeng's face: "You go ahead and make the move first, I'll let you triple it!"
Li Banfeng took out a rust pill from his pocket.
Tang Dao sneered: "I want to take the elixir now, I'm afraid it's too late."
Li Banfeng put the rust pill on a dagger. The dagger, which was more than ten centimeters long, turned into a piece of rust in a short time.
Tang Dao was startled and circled back and forth by the wall: "What a powerful elixir. Do you want to use it against me? I can tell you, you may not be able to hurt me, and you may not be able to touch me!"
Li Banfeng threw the other dagger in the air and threw the rusty pill, hitting the edge of the blade.
The dagger fell to the ground, covered in rust spots.
Tang Dao was a little flustered, but he didn't expect Li Banfeng to be so sure and accurate.
But he saw that the rust pill had fallen to the ground.
"A hero is not afraid in the face of danger, and a hero would rather bend than bend. How can I be frightened by your trivial tricks!" After saying that, the Tang Dao was placed across the center of the room, blocking the route between Li Banfeng and Xi Dan.
Li Banfeng's rust pill has been taken out, and he will not let Li Banfeng pick up the pill again.
Li Banfeng took out another rust pill from his pocket, looked at Tang Dao, and said coldly: "You are really smart."
Tang Dao retreated to the wall, and the blade trembled twice inadvertently.
Why does he still have a pill?
"Speak clearly, do you really want me to make the first move?" The distance between the two sides was less than five meters, and Li Banfeng could throw the elixir at any time.
A cry of panic!
"I have achieved great success and presented myself to the Ming Lord. I have painted pictures on the Qilin Terrace. I have been wandering all my life and finally found the Ming Lord. I am willing to serve the Ming Lord." The Tang Dao returned to its scabbard and then lay down on the ground.
Tsk~
The record player in the main room sneered, showing contempt for Tang Dao.
Li Banfeng asked Tang Dao: "What is your name?"
"My subordinates have no names. The master can call him at will." Tang Dao was still lying on the ground.
Tsk~
Nameless?
The record player is somewhat alert.
Li Banfeng said to Tang Dao: "It is inappropriate to have no name or surname. You are a magic weapon and should have a resounding name. I will give you one!"
"It is a great blessing for my subordinates to give me this name by my master!"
Li Banfeng thought for a long time and said, "I'll call you Er Dao from now on!"
Tang Dao thought it was vulgar, so he stood up slightly and said, "Why not a big sword?"
Li Banfeng took out the sickle: "He was the first to follow me, and he is the one with the broadsword."
Tang Dao was not convinced, but didn't say much.
Li Banfeng hung the Tang Dao on his belt, feeling a little ostentatious, but the knife was too long and not suitable to be placed elsewhere.
"It's still a small sickle." Just as Li Banfeng sighed, the Tang Dao suddenly became smaller and turned into a dagger less than ten centimeters.
It's really a good magic weapon. Not only can it change the size, but it can also understand Li Banfeng's thoughts.
Li Banfeng put away the knife and returned to the main room. A cloud of steam came over and rubbed back and forth on Li Banfeng's body.
Li Banfeng was startled: "Madam, what are you going to do?"
The record player sang softly: "The husband has returned in triumph, and the slave is congratulating him."
"Stop celebrating, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it."
The steam dissipated, but the record continued to spin on the tray.
This knife seems to be no ordinary magic weapon.
…
At dusk, Li Banfeng walked out of his home and entered Qin Xiaopang's yard, where he happened to be drying clothes.
"Brother Qi, why are you here?" Xiaopang was very happy and quickly invited Li Banfeng into the house.
"Seventh brother, have you heard? The second helmsman of the Jiangxiang Gang's Yaowang Hall has disappeared. He disappeared from the helm. The dozen or so people who followed him are also missing. No one is alive, and no body is found dead!"
"Is there such a thing? If this happens, wouldn't Jiang Xiang Gang's vitality be seriously damaged?" Li Banfeng was abducted by Tang Dao, and his tone was a bit unable to change.
Xiaopang scratched his scalp: "Brother Qi, why are you so polite in your words? Jiang Xiang's gang must have been injured. Not only the helmsman is gone, but also the sage Zhong Desong of the second helm is gone. Brother Qi still remembers this person, right? He came last night
We had a meal at the bun shop."
Li Banfeng shook his head and said: "I don't have much impression. Jiang Xiang's gang has done such a big thing. He must be searching for the murderer, right?"
Xiaopang shook his head and said: "I haven't heard of that. Xiang Guicheng directly became the second helmsman, and I didn't see him going out to find any murderer. Today I asked Brother Zhang Liu a few words, but Brother Zhang ignored him.
he."
Li Banfeng blew up the Xianle Dance Hall, but Jiang Xiang helped deal with it in a low-key manner.
This time, the second rudder's helm was directly overturned, and Jiang Xianggang still kept a low profile in handling it?
This made Li Banfeng feel that things were becoming more and more subtle.
…
At ten o'clock in the evening, Li Banfeng walked around the outer ditch, returned to the inner ditch, and came to Feng Ji's grocery store.
There is a record shelf in front of the grocery store. This is the contact information agreed between Shopkeeper Feng and Li Bianfeng. Seeing the record shelf proves that Shopkeeper Feng has new news.
Is it the news about Lu Yin?
Li Banfeng wanted to return to Yuezhou as soon as possible, but he had not yet collected the 20 million, mainly because the gains from the battle at the helm were limited.
When I entered the grocery store, I found out that there was no news about Lu Yin, but the red pills had been sold.
Shopkeeper Feng sold it for a good price, 200,000 yuan. He offered 20% of it and gave it to Li Banfeng for 160,000 yuan.
Li Banfeng was very happy and left five more Xuanchi Pills to Shopkeeper Feng, and then put them on consignment with him. The goal of 20 million seemed not so far away.
There were no pedestrians on Paifang Street tonight. Jiang Xiang's gang had been having troubles one after another. People in Ligou didn't dare to go out at night. Li Banfeng wanted to buy a newspaper, but he walked a long way before he met a newsboy.
The evening newspaper was full of news about the attack on Jiang Xiang Gang's helm station. The headline clearly stated that the helmsman and the sage were missing and their whereabouts were unknown.
The attack on the helm was a big deal, but the news shouldn't have spread so quickly.
This was different from the fun at the Xianle Dance Hall. That time Li Banfeng used explosives, which shocked the whole ditch.
And Li Banfeng used tea at the helm. If Jiang Xianggang wanted to hide it, he could not leak the news.
Why does it look like it was deliberately exposed?
What is the purpose of Jiang Xiang Gang?
Li Banfeng glanced at the second page and saw another news. The Lu family successfully opened up new land in Jiangyue Mountain and monopolized more than 200 acres of land.
In the photo, Li Banfeng saw the head of the Lu family, Lu Dongliang, and an acquaintance.
Private Detective Da Boyens!
Is he opening up new land in Jiangyue Mountain for the Lu family?
Is he from the Lu family?
Wasn't he hired by Jiang Xiang's gang?
The Lu family is looking for me?
What do they want from me?
Could it be that Lu Xiaolan has already come out?
Li Banfeng felt a chill in his heart, collected the newspaper, and prepared to go to the He family's old house to inquire about the news.
Walking into Chuanzi Alley, Li Banfeng suddenly heard a familiar voice in the distance.
"Steward Qiu, let me tell you one more time. We don't know if it belongs to the eldest lady of the Lu family. We have never seen her."
The tone of voice was so recognizable.
Xiao Yeci?
Why did she come here?
Is she looking for Miss Lu?
Li Banfeng realized that the situation was not good, so he immediately took out the key and entered the residence.
Xiao Yeci, Lu Chunying and Qiu Zhiheng, the chief steward of the Lu family, walked into the alley. Xiao Yeci emphasized again: "We really have never met the eldest lady. Don't be surprised if we recognize the wrong person."
Qiu Zhiheng smiled slightly and said, "Madam, Miss, you don't have to worry, I'm just here to take a look."
After the three of them had gone away, Li Banfeng quietly walked out of the bedroom.
In the night, the backs of the three people could barely be seen.
Xiao Yeci, I recognize it.
Lu Chunying, I recognize it.
There is another person whom I seem to recognize because his figure is so distinctive.
He is over 1.8 meters tall and weighs less than 80 kilograms.
Monkey Qiu, Monkey Qiu who saved my life.
PS: Dear readers, Butler Qiu is here, and a bigger show is about to take place.
Chapter completed!