Lord of Puluo

After searching for a while, no one was seen, and the watermelon people returned to the front yard one after another.

One of the watermelon men was injured and the watermelon juice flowed out. Geng Zhiwei quickly ordered his assistant to bandage it.

Jia Quansheng said from the side: Brother, you are too careful, this thing is not a living person.

Geng Zhiwei glanced at Jia Quansheng: Do you know how much this one costs? Why would I spend so much money if I didn't want him for you?

That's it, that's it, Jia Quansheng said with an apologetic smile, It's all for me.

Saying this made Jia Quansheng feel unhappy.

It was as if Geng Zhiwei had suffered a loss. Geng Zhiwei had taken away Qin Xiaopang's ten snake-spot pills, and Yu Nan's Yu family's wedding ceremony belonged to him in the end!

In the end, he only got one Rong Jinan, and then spent money to buy more than twenty watermelons.

Jia Quansheng met the cultivator. A watermelon man sold for more than 20,000 yuan. Geng Zhiwei exchanged it for a cloth shop. What did he lose?

Besides, these Watermelon People can be used for a year. If you are injured, just pour some water and it will heal on its own. Why did Geng Zhiwei suffer from such a useful thing at such a cheap price?

Of course, these are all from the bottom of his heart, and Jia Quansheng would definitely not dare to say them out.

The Watermelon Man couldn't speak. Since he was injured, he must have encountered an ambush. Geng Zhiwei took people to the backyard to check it personally. He didn't see anyone, so he simply asked people to set fire to the Yu family's old house.

As the flames rolled, a house was reduced to ashes.

Geng Zhiwei said to Jia Quansheng: Put up a notice tomorrow in Ligou. People like Yu Nan are not allowed to show up in Yaowanggou in the future. Anyone who sees her and conceals the truth will be my enemy, Geng Zhiwei, from now on!

Geng Zhiwei shouted: Let's go!.

A group of subordinates followed Geng Zhiwei, and the Watermelon Man followed in formation.

Li Banfeng was in his home, stroking the record player quietly, and asked softly: My dear lady, how many layers of cultivation do you need to make such a Watermelon Man?

I don’t want to fight him, I just want to make friends with him and buy some good things back someday.

Madam, what do you think of Cucumber Man? The prickly kind!

Madam, please say something to me. I have to stay at home for a long time today. You have been silent, but you have made me bored.

laugh! laugh! laugh!

The record player spoke.

Bang! Rang! Rang!

The gongs and drums sounded.

The record player is singing opera.

Su San! After leaving Hongdong County, he came to the main street.

I heard that the flowers in Luoyang are blooming, but when the slave came, he encountered frost, snow and cold!

The familiar aria, Yutangchun is interpreted by Su Sanqi.

The record player sang very affectionately, and after two lines, her voice trembled, as if she was crying.

No, I just cried.

The horn on the record player shed a little water droplets between the steam puffs, rolling down like teardrops.

Li Banfeng is not a straight man, he is a tender man.

Seeing the record player crying sadly, Li Banfeng quickly stepped forward to comfort him: Madam, why are you crying?

laugh! laugh!

The record player sobbed and recited: My husband has returned home without bringing rice for many days, and the slave is unbearably hungry~ah~ah~ah~

This singing is so long.

Wouldn't it be over if you just said you were hungry? Li Banfeng was quite dissatisfied. I gave you so much food at the old lady's house before. I also ate a Rongjin'an the day before yesterday. It was fresh. Now you say hungry?

Banglanglanglang~~

The record player changed the slots and continued to sing: Poor and lowly couples are in trouble. I know it's not easy for my husband to travel around. He has a meal when he is hungry and a meal when he is full. How can I dare to complain at all? Hey~~~

At this point, the record player started crying again.

Li Banfeng sighed: This is the last time I ate too much, which made my wife's belly full.

The record player cried miserably, and read even more poignantly: I never complained about poverty when I was a slave, so how could my husband ridicule me when I was a slave, ah ah ah~~~

Stop crying! Li Banfeng was not in a good mood.

It stands to reason that it is appropriate to live under one roof and give the wife something good to eat.

Li Banfeng is not short of money, and he dare not say that he has delicious food every day, but he really shouldn't be hungry and full.

But the lady eats something special!

Such precious ingredients are hard to find!

Madam, I will catch a watermelon for you later. What do you think? Li Banfeng took out the remaining watermelon pulp.

laugh!

The record player hummed.

That's the watermelon grown by farmers. It has no spirituality, but how can you eat it as a slave~~

My wife doesn't like watermelon.

Then I will bring back some corpses for my wife to eat.

Chichi~

Slave doesn't eat corpses!

Li Banfeng frowned and said, Why are you so picky? Lotus flowers are so delicious.

Husband, don't mention that bitch Honglian!

red lotus?

Is this the copper lotus?

The record player continued to read: My husband loves that bitch and gives her all the food and drink~~but he doesn't care about life and death as a slave~ah~ah~

This makes no sense. Li Banfeng argued: Madam, the body is right there. If you want to eat it, you can eat it too~

Phew~

A large cloud of steam erupted from the trumpet, seemingly spitting.

How can the slave family swallow such pickled food? If Honglian doesn't eat it alive, the slave family won't eat it dead!

Li Banfeng got angry: You are such a difficult woman to take care of!

My husband doesn't cherish my slave family, I don't cherish him~~~

Tsk~

A large cloud of steam hit him, making Li Banfeng's whole body turn red.

Li Banfeng stopped talking and the record player stopped making any sound.

Red Lotus does not eat raw, which means that Red Lotus does not eat living things. It eats corpses, medicinal materials, and special weapons.

The record player doesn't eat dead things, which means she doesn't eat dead things, she eats the souls of the wronged.

Wrong souls are a difficult thing to deal with!

Li Banfeng had an idea, but it came with a lot of risks.

New 𝗑.𝖼𝗈𝗆

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Geng Zhiwei returned to the medicine shop and specially set aside a room with good sunlight to house the Watermelon Man.

There are more than twenty buckets in this room, one for each watermelon man. They stand upright with their feet in the buckets. If they stand like this for a day and a night, they can regain their energy and be able to fight the next day.

During the day, the watermelon man got enough sun and all the wounds on his body healed.

In the evening, a man from a medicine shop came over to add water to the Watermelon Man.

At one o'clock in the morning, a watermelon man had a bulging belly, and then his whole body exploded with a snap.

Li Banfeng grabbed the key and stood up from the basin full of watermelon pulp.

Follow the key wherever you go, and the key follows the Watermelon Man.

Li Banfeng emerged from the Watermelon Man's belly and is now at the Geng Family Medicine Store.

The broken Watermelon Man is emotionally stable, while the other Watermelon Man is silent.

They didn't eat fertilizer and had no fighting power. Li Banfeng ate the watermelon pulp, and they didn't show any hostility towards Li Banfeng.

After eating the watermelon pulp and sweating all over, Li Banfeng looked around in the watermelon room and quickly squatted down.

There are several glass windows in this house, which provide good lighting. From inside the house, you can clearly see the situation outside the yard.

There are two guards guarding the door outside the house. These two people are Geng Zhiwei's right-hand subordinates. Because of the important relationship between the Watermelon Man, they were specially asked to guard here.

Just now they heard the explosion of Watermelon Man, and the two of them were looking inside.

Fortunately, this Watermelon Man was standing in the corner, out of sight outside the window.

One person whispered: You stay here and stare, I'll go in and take a look.

The other person shook his head: What are you looking at? This thing is scary.

Why are you so scared? Last month, the young master asked you to collect the accounts. There were more than a dozen members of the family. You killed all the men and let you sleep with the women. You trembled when you saw the ghost. This What’s there to be afraid of with a few watermelons?”

Can it be the same? This is a watermelon that has become a spirit! You also saw it during the daytime battle. This thing is evilly tight!

This is the watermelon that the young master bought at a high price. If something happens, we can't bear it. How about we go in and take a look?

You said you are really...

The two guards unlocked the door and carefully entered the house. They saw a watermelon man exploded and watermelon flesh was scattered all over the floor.

The two of them were shocked, and one of them asked: What's going on?

Another person looked back at the other Watermelon People and found one standing in a basin, neatly arranged.

There are quite a few watermelon people, so what happened to this one that was broken?

One more?

How can it be……

The man's hair stood up as he scanned the group of watermelon people again and found that something was wrong.

In fact, there is one less watermelon man. Li Banfeng is expressionless, standing upright in the basin, pretending to be the watermelon man.

There is something about home repair that is overlooked, but the two doormen didn't notice it at first glance.

A guard walked up to Li Banfeng, widened his eyes and said, This is not...

Phew~

Li Banfeng swung his sickle and cut his throat.

Another guard was still inspecting the broken watermelon on the ground. He heard movement behind him and was about to turn around when he saw a sickle across his neck.

Don't say anything, I'm a good person. Li Banfeng whispered in his ear.

The man didn't dare to say anything, so Li Banfeng asked again: Let me ask you something. If you tell the truth, I will let you go. Where do you keep the valuable medicines in your medicine store?

They're all in the medicine store, in the east wing of the front yard. The man answered truthfully.

What's the best medicine?

Are you talking about medicinal materials or elixirs? I don't know all the medicinal materials, but I know some about elixirs.

Then tell me about the elixir.

There are dozens of snake-spot pills. I don't know how many there are.

Li Banfeng didn't believe it: Does such a big Geng family medicine store only have Shebandan? I'm a good person, don't lie to me.

The good medicine is not on the cabinet, it's all in the master's house.

This man wasn't lying. Medicine stores generally don't stock expensive elixirs. If you want to buy expensive elixirs, you have to set a time in advance and the seller will pick them up.

Li Banfeng asked again: Where is the money in the medicine store?

There's some on the counter at the front door, and a lot of money is in the backyard, in the young master's house.

Where does your young master live?

Backyard, sleeping in the third aunt's house.

Are there guards in the backyard?

Yes, usually ten people.

Do you have any cultivation?

Yes, Song Baiming, the great supporter, is a second-level physical cultivator, and he also has two first-level martial arts cultivators.

This is not easy to handle. There is one second floor, two first floor, and seven minions. Li Banfeng cannot handle it alone.

Where are the other guards? Li Banfeng remembered that Geng Zhiwei had more than 30 guards.

Everyone else is sleeping in this courtyard. Good man, what I told is the truth. You promised to let me go. You let me live. I promise not to disturb others. The guard started crying.

Okay, I'll let you go, Li Banfeng smiled, You didn't let a family of more than a dozen people go. I heard them all just now.

The guard shed tears and said: Hero, this is our young master's order. We will do whatever he asks us to do. Don't listen to that bastard's nonsense. He is crueler than me and has killed more people than me!

More than you, Li Banfeng looked at the corpse on the ground, I see that you two have a deep friendship, so I will send you to go with him.

Spare my life... The guard wanted to shout, but didn't.

Li Banfeng gently swung the knife and cut the guard's throat.

PS: As things come and go, here comes our companion, so give him a shout out!