Lord of Puro

Chapter 291 House Thief
Late at night, Lu Maoxian stumbled into the mansion, and the housekeeper was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Master, what are you..."

Lu Mao first pointed to his cheek, indicating that he was speechless, and then pointed to his broken arm, indicating to stop the bleeding quickly.

The housekeeper quickly called the doctor to treat Lu Maoxian's injuries.

……

Yuezhou Third Hospital, in the ward.

While He Haisheng went out to smoke, He Jiaqing pinched the button on his chest and asked Ling Miaoying about the situation.

Ling Miaoying tried her best to maintain a calm tone and replied: "Jia Qing, Lu Maoxian's matter has been settled."

"Didn't you kill him?"

"I didn't kill him. I chopped off one of his hands, poked two holes in his face, and killed several of his men." After saying this, Ling Miaoying's cheeks twitched and she felt very unhappy.

After a while, the movie building slowly disappeared into the night.

Tu Yinghong nodded, took out two iron rulers from her skirt, measured the distance, and placed them on the ground.

By then, the Lu family will become a piece of scattered sand, and Ling Miaoying can take over the Lu family's business, and then take over the Lu family's status.

Li Banfeng had no choice but to put down the photo and put his ear to the trumpet.

Ling Miaoying shook her head and said: "Don't worry about the clues, send the building away first."

Several names came to Ling Miaoying's mind, but she couldn't be sure.

Who is secretly helping Lu Maoxian?

The two iron rulers seemed to have melted into molten iron, seeping into the ground until they completely disappeared.

Will she find out about the travel training?
The record player said coquettishly: "Mr. Sir, hurry up and come up. You are far away from my little slave. My heart is going cold."

……

This movie theater cost him a lot of effort and money.

Li Banfeng said with a serious expression: "What we cultivate is conscience."

Tu Yinghong held Ling Miaoying's hand and said tenderly: "I know you feel uncomfortable, but you promised me that you would accompany me tonight."

At that time, the Ling family would be completely transformed in Puozhou.

Li Banfeng put his ear to the speaker again, and the record player played the adagio and asked: "You said you had a fight with Mengqian, but I didn't ask for the details. Did my husband have a relationship with that bitch..."

"Yes, I have a good conscience. My husband, I have a private matter that I want to discuss with you. Please come up."

Li Banfeng's heart tightened, and he turned to look at the record player and said, "Is there such a thing?"

"it is good."

The record player turned the speaker and asked softly: "Hey, Mr., you've been staring at this photo for so long. What do you want to do?"

He Jiaqing broke off the contact, and Ling Miaoying turned around and looked at the movie building, feeling annoyed.

"Ms. sir~" the record player said coquettishly, "You just put on the engine oil, why are you no longer close to the slave?"

It stands to reason that Lin Zhixiao won't be able to get out in a short time. There are countless people in the building to kill, and there are many traps waiting for him.

A photo can trigger many associations. The deeper the associations, the better the effect of practice.

But I don't know who opened a secret door in the building and let Lin Zhixiao out.

During this period of time, the Lu family had caused him a lot of trouble, whether overtly or covertly, from the newspaper or the film industry, and he had long wanted to settle the score with the Lu family.

Chichi~
"Which sect do you practice in, Taozi?"

He Jiaqing asked him to save Lu Maoxian's life, and Ling Miaoying agreed, but he had no intention of doing so.

The plan was good, but something unexpected happened.

The only good news is that the outcome of the matter was in line with He Jiaqing's expectations, and Ling Miaoying did not need to explain anything else.

He was completely sure to kill Lu Maoxian, but at the critical moment, Lin Zhixiao rushed out of the building.

The record player lowered his voice and said, "Mr. sir, I have recently discovered that your physical fitness has improved a lot."

The movie theater must be moved immediately and renovated.

Ling Miaoying was quite wary when the Lu family's lineage was still there. Now that the Lu family's lineage is gone, if he takes the opportunity to get rid of Lu Maoxian, the Lu family's banner will be completely torn down.

Looking at the hot horn of the record player, Li Banfeng really didn't want to listen: "Madam, there are no outsiders here, so just tell me."

"Okay." Ling Miaoying held Tu Yinghong's hand and entered the movie building with a gentleman's smile.

He Jiaqing praised: "Well done, spread the news that Lu Maoxian was seriously injured. You should be more careful during these days to see if anyone comes to cause trouble. I will have someone protect you secretly."

Lin Zhixiao's body was still lying at his feet, and Lu Maoxian's men were quite loyal.

Li Banfeng said: "I said I was practicing, do you believe it?"

Tu Yinghong looked at the movie building and said, "He ran out from the second floor. I guess the other party will leave some clues."

Taking Curie with him, Li Banfeng was looking at the photos taken by Heishipo carefully.

This time Lu Maoxian was not killed, but the secret of the movie building was exposed again, which made Ling Miaoying very angry.

"No!" Li Banfeng immediately clarified the fact, "I just set fire to her clothes and never touched her."

"Oh, my husband, I'm not a narrow-minded person. Not to mention that my husband doesn't have it, even if he does, I won't care about it."

"Hahaha, madam, you really don't care?"

"Hehehe, is Mr. Xiang really pregnant?"

"If I say no, I mean no. Why don't you believe me?"

"Hey, my husband, I will naturally believe you. No matter what the reason is, it is a good thing that my husband has improved his health. I am determined to give my husband another room."

Li Banfeng sat up and gently stroked the tray of the record player: "My wife is still considerate. When are you going to add this room?" This room is very important.

After a trip to Neizhou, Li Banfeng reached the sixth floor as a travel practitioner. He still had a lot of time to spare, and the travel practitioner had already surpassed the home practitioner.

This makes Li Banfeng afraid to take pills now. If the travel cultivator continues to be promoted to two levels higher than the home cultivator, Li Banfeng will face the backlash of his cultivation level again.

The lady offered to be promoted, and Li Banfeng naturally would not refuse. He straightened his hair and was about to get into the horn when he suddenly heard the lady stop him and said: "My lord, please wait a moment. To be promoted to the sixth floor, you still need some medicine."

"What kind of medicine leads to it?"

"Need a fresh soul."

"That's easy to say." There are a lot of scum in Lushui City, and it is not difficult for Li Banfeng to catch just one of them.

Li Banfeng was about to go out when he heard his wife singing in an adagio: "Ms. sir, you can't just find this medicine guide. Since I want to take you up to the sixth floor, you have to find at least a sixth floor medicine guide back."

Li Banfeng returned to his wife, turned to the trumpet and lowered his voice: "Madam, what is the use of these six layers of medicine?"

The lady responded in a low voice: "To solve the urgent task."

Li Banfeng said more and more mysteriously: "What's the emergency now?"

The lady's answer was also very mysterious: "My little slave is hungry."

Just say you are hungry when you are hungry. What kind of medicine can you use?
There hasn't been much food to buy recently, and Li Banfeng feels a bit indebted.

He pinched the small speakers on the left and right: "Madam, I'm hungry. I'm just going to buy groceries. Why are you talking about it? It has to be from the sixth floor?"

The voice of the record player said aggrievedly: "This is a critical moment, I'm afraid it won't work if the quality is bad!"

What exactly is a critical moment?

Li Banfeng still couldn't figure out the situation, but suddenly he heard Hong Ying laughing loudly: "This evil woman has recovered a lot, and her appetite has also changed. Ordinary creatures, ten or eight, can barely fill the gap between her teeth.

If you want her to have a full meal, you have to put some thought into it. If she doesn't have enough to eat, she won't be able to take you to the sixth floor. Marry this prodigal woman back into your home. I'll see how you can afford to support her in the future! "

The record player sobbed twice, but didn't know how to defend himself.

Hong Ying told the truth. The record player's appetite was really big, but she didn't dare to mention it to Li Banfeng. She had been hungry a lot recently.

Li Banfeng gently stroked the needle: "You're hungry, what are you still doing? You can't find good ingredients on the sixth floor, and ordinary ingredients can handle a bite."

The record player sobbed and said: "But that can't lead officials to promotion."

"Whether Jin will be promoted or not, we will discuss it later."

The record player spit out a cloud of steam and surrounded Li Banfeng and said: "The officials still love me."

"Don't worry, madam, you wait for my husband to buy groceries."

Li Banfeng came out of his apartment and was about to discuss the price of food with a scumbag. There was a newspaper seller in front of him, and Li Banfeng bought a copy of "Tuberose".

Different from the situation in Heishipou, Tuberose in Green Water City is relatively conservative and focuses on serious news. Only the fourth edition of the novel has a little impact.

The reporters in Green Water City were very well-informed. The Ling family's newspaper published the news, followed closely by "Ye Lai Xiang", and the headline news was the news of Lu Maoxian's attack.

"Lu Maoxian was seriously injured. He must be a seventh-level literary cultivator, right? It would be great if I could meet him.

I can't wait for him to deliver such precious ingredients to my door. Do I have to order from him first?
The key point is that he must have stepped up his guard now, so I just went there, fearing that the price would be difficult to negotiate..."

Li Banfeng was talking to himself, and a man behind him put a knife to Li Banfeng's back: "Brother, borrow some money to spend."

In Prozhou, whenever you go to a secluded place, there is always no shortage of such people.

Li Banfeng asked: "How much do you want?"

The man asked, "How much do you have?"

Li Banfeng thought about his wallet: "Almost more than two thousand yuan."

"Bring it here."

Li Banfeng touched the inner pocket of his suit, but his wallet was not there.

Strange.

Li Banfeng rarely forgets to bring his wallet. When he came home in the morning, he still had his wallet with him, and he didn't change clothes today...

While he was thinking about it, the man behind him became impatient and poked Li Banfeng with the tip of his knife: "Where's the money?"

"Come on, take it with me."

"Where do you want to go?" The man was anxious.

Li Banfeng suddenly walked around behind the man and grabbed the man's neck with one hand: "Don't worry and follow me. I never owe you money for food. I will give it to you soon."

She brought the man into her home, and the lady ate his soul in one bite.

This man has no cultivation, just like Hong Ying said, this mouthful is not even enough to fill the gap between his teeth.

He didn't complain about the record player. After all, it was bought by his husband with hard work. Li Banfeng sat by the bed, thought for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Madam, have you helped me wash my clothes today?"

Huchi~
"Ms. sir, are your clothes dirty? I'll wash them for you right now."

"The clothes are not dirty, it's just that something is missing," Li Banfeng was silent for a moment and then said, "Madam, where is that glove?"

"My little slave is keeping it. My husband doesn't need it now."

"Bring it to me first."

The record player opened the glove compartment and lifted a cloud of steam from the cabinet.

The steam swayed up and down, and the record player seemed to feel its weight.

"Hey sir, the portion is wrong!" the record player exclaimed, dissipating the steam, and found that the gloves were missing.

Li Banfeng casually took out the feather duster, looked around and said, "There is a thief in our house!"

PS: Why two iron rulers? Why two?

(End of this chapter)