Lord of Puluo

Chapter 231 Explosive Tiger Spear

An ordinary spear, a belt that can add power, and a button that can imitate sounds, put together, can they become Hong Ying?

Li Banfeng thinks it's okay because cultivation is invisible.

But the basis for achieving all this is Honglian's intervention.

Li Banfeng moved the copper lotus from the sixth room to the main room, and Honglian was ready to be covered with dew.

Alian, I have something to ask you.

Phew~

Honglian gave Li Banfeng a dewdrop and spit it on his face.

Li Banfeng wiped his face and was not angry, but the record player was.

You bitch, you dare to spit on me, who gave you the courage?

puff!

Guren gave the record player another dewdrop.

The record player was spitting out steam, and just as he was about to fight Hong Lian, Li Banfeng shouted: Madam, if Ah Lian refuses to take action, I will have to send Hong Ying out.

Huchi~huchi~

The lady adjusted her breathing, looked at Honglian through the loudspeaker, played the huqin and sang:

Hey sister, we don't talk about two families. Why do you still hold grudges about what happened in the past?

puff! Still a dewdrop.

Sister, it was my sister who did something wrong before, so don't worry about it.

Li Banfeng was also advising beside him: I did something wrong before, let this matter be over.

The two of them begged for a long time, and their faces were sprayed with dew. Gulian finally agreed.

The spear, buttons, and belt were all put into Ren Xin, and Hong Lian said a few words to the record player.

The record player brought two poetry books and a stack of newspapers with a stylus and handed them to Honglian.

It took nearly two hours to refine a spear.

This spear looks exactly like Hong Ying. Even if it is placed in front of a high-level spy, the flaw may not be obvious.

The record player sighed with emotion and kept praising Honglian's methods: If you don't say it, this bitch... girl is quite useful.

Hong Ying woke up, but her body was bound by steam and she couldn't move yet.

She sensed a power, but unfortunately only her ears were restored, and her eyes were still blind. She didn't know what was appearing in front of her.

How could this power be stronger than hers?

Who is this?

Have the enemy arrived?

After Honglian's transformation, the belt's ability was completely released, and in terms of power alone, it has surpassed the real Hong Ying.

Hong Ying spoke: Wicked woman, does this power belong to you? No, this demeanor is not like yours. What on earth is this?

Li Banfeng was holding a spear, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Two high-level spiritual objects were reprocessed by Honglian and merged with an extremely ordinary weapon. What should this thing be called?

Li Banfeng named it Fried Tiger.

This name is so powerful!

Li Banfeng raised the explosive tiger spear, and the spear let out a cry.

The snow is dark and the flag paintings are withered, and the wind is heavy and makes the sound of drums.

Hong Ying was very nervous: Where did the thief come from? Do you want to fight me?

Li Banfeng was even more nervous than Hong Ying. He looked at Honglian and said, Alian, have you refined the Tang Sword? That sword is still useful!

Honglian remained silent, and Li Banfeng rushed into the second room and found Tang Dao looking through the crack in the door.

The newly made explosive tiger spear could recite poetry, and the way it recited poetry fascinated Tang Dao.

But the spirituality of this spear comes from two spiritual objects, not from magic weapons. The spiritual intelligence of spiritual objects is extremely limited.

This spear can recite poetry, but its range is limited to the two refined poetry books. Other than that, it cannot speak actively.

It can exude strong power, stronger than Hong Ying's own power, and its sound is very similar to Hong Ying's.

But it cannot make too complex responses, nor does it have the ability to fight independently. This is an insurmountable gap between spiritual objects and magic weapons.

Can this gun fool Luo Zhengnan?

It depends on whether the drama is done enough.

Li Banfeng left his residence and called Wu Yongchao to prepare a banquet.

Wu Yongchao didn't know the reason, but the castle owner didn't tell him, and he didn't ask.

After buying food and drinks, Li Banfeng chose the mansion as the venue for the party, setting up more than 20 tables on the first floor and specially arranging a tea room in the east annex building.

Lord, what's going on?

Didn’t you say before that the mansion was a forbidden area?

Especially the east annex building, you cannot enter it under any circumstances.

The explanation given by Li Banfeng was that after the matter at the mansion was settled, it would be the place where Tiemenbao would handle official business from now on.

The house cultivators were very happy. They thought that there was a demon in the castle, and they even saw someone nailed to death in front of the door, which made the whole castle panic.

Now that the evil spirit is gone, it must have been eradicated by the castle lord.

Everyone was respectful and toasted to the Lord of the castle.

Hu Fangyuan raised his glass and said: Fortmaster, this glass of wine is my respect for you. I don't usually drink. I drank this drink today just to give you face. I'll drink it first, and you can watch and drink.

Li Banfeng looked at Hu Fangyuan and said, If I quit, am I a little disrespectful?

After finishing a drink, the female housekeeper Li Zhijuan came again: We women don't drink, but I respect the Lord of the castle, and I will drink with you.

After finishing the drink, Li Zhijuan looked at Li Banfeng with a blushing face: Master, I really did it.

Okay... Li Banfeng felt embarrassed if he didn't do it.

After finishing the second cup, Wu Yongchao came over with the cup in hand: Master, I don't usually drink...

Li Banfeng said solemnly: If you don't want to drink, then don't drink.

No matter what you say today, you have to have a drink with the castle master.

I don't want to drink with you.

When will you pay back the novel you owe me?

Li Banfeng poured a glass of wine: Chao, what are you talking about? What kind of friendship do we have...

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After drinking until late at night, Sanbai Zhaixiu was mostly drunk.

The market opened the next day, and all the home repairmen were lying at home. Luo Zhengnan was squatting on the street selling vegetables, and heard an old man selling oil say in his ear: We had a celebration banquet yesterday, and we were all drunk. This is A girl just told me that.”

Luo Zhengnan remained silent as he saw Li Banfeng wandering in the market.

The two didn't say much, and Luo Zhengnan followed Li Banfeng directly into the house where they met before.

When the guests and hosts were seated, Li Banfeng got straight to the point: I sold the things. Have you raised all the money?

Luo Zhengnan smiled and said: It's all together, not only it's all together, I also brought it to you!

Li Banfeng was startled: Eight hundred thousand oceans?

Ten thousand yuan in one box, eighty boxes in one box, how could he possibly bring it over?

Luo Zhengnan lowered his head and took out a bag from his waist.

He untied the bag, but it didn't open.

This pocket is a spiritual object. If you want to open the door, there is a verification process.

Luo Zhengnan put his pocket on his forehead and communicated with each other for a moment.

Li Banfeng watched the whole process and asked tentatively: What method are you using?

Luo Zhengnan really didn't shy away from it: This is called short-distance wireless communication. Outside the state, this is called Bluetooth technology. I particularly like things from outside the state. Even though I am older, I am still willing to follow the trend.

Li Banfeng stared at Luo Zhengnan's head, carefully searching for the Bluetooth switch.

This thing can't be left on all the time, it consumes a lot of electricity.

After Bluetooth verification, the pocket opens.

Luo Zhengnan put his hand into his pocket and took out a tray.

There was a spasm in my pocket, as if I was going to vomit.

Luo Zhengnan warned: Don't be anxious.

He first placed the tray flat on the ground. There was a mechanical reading disk attached to the bottom of the tray. The current reading was zero.

This pallet looks like a scale, but it's not a scale. It's a mechanical counter.

As long as the pallet is hit to a certain extent, the counter number will jump one number. The number can display up to ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, which means that it must be reset to zero every time it reaches one hundred thousand.

Luo Zhengnan inserted a tube into his pocket, and his pocket spasmed again.

This time the pocket couldn't bear it anymore and spit out the silver dollar down the tube.

Dang Dang Dang~

The silver dollar fell on the tray, the tray kept making noises, and the counter kept beating. Li Banfeng and Luo Zhennan watched with their own eyes as the pockets vomited out 800,000 yuan like a line.

Eight hundred thousand silver dollars were piled on the floor, and there was almost no room to move in the room.

Luo Zhengnan smiled and said: Master, the money has been delivered. Is my sincerity enough?

Isn't he afraid that the castle master will blackmail him?

Afraid!

But Luo Zhengnan had a backup plan and something in his pocket, but he wouldn't use it unless absolutely necessary.

The money has been received, and Li Banfeng is unequivocal.

He went up to the second floor, locked the door, entered the residence, and took out the spear.

When the spear was placed in front of Luo Zhengnan, the powerful power made Luo Zhengnan tremble and almost fall under the table.

It's this thing.

Can’t be wrong!

Luo Zhengnan calmed down, tried twice, and finally took the spear in his hand and put it into the huge pocket.

The pocket was severely spasmed, and it took a lot of effort to swallow the fried tiger spear.

Luo Zhengnan was frightened. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Li Banfeng: Fortmaster, it's not me who chooses you as a gift. Next time you sell such an object, at least find something to seal it.

You just gave it to me. I almost lost my soul after taking it! I'm afraid my pocket won't last long.

Li Banfeng sighed: The only thing that can seal this spear is the annex building next to it.

But I broke the seal, and now I can't think of anything that can seal it.

Luo Zhengnan looked at his pocket.

The pocket was still spasming and seemed to be getting very weak.

This was his most important spiritual object, and Luo Zhengnan felt heartbroken when he saw it.

It's getting late, it's time for me to leave. After getting acquainted, we can be considered friends. We have a long way to go. I'll take care of you from now on. Lord, see you soon.

Seeing that Luo Zhengnan was about to leave, Li Banfeng was polite and said, Hall Master Luo, don't worry, I've prepared some wine, we might as well have a few drinks.

Luo Zhengnan waved his hands and said: I am a serious person, so let's tell the truth. This thing is on me, and I won't be at ease for a moment. I will come to my house to visit you after I finish dealing with this thing.

After saying that, Luo Zhengnan left.

When he walked out of the fort, Wan Jinxian was still setting up a stall on the street to tell fortunes.

Seeing Luo Zhengnan's expression as he left in a hurry, Wan Jinxian hurriedly sent a letter to He Jiaqing.

Jia Qing, Lao Luo came out of the bunker. Judging from his hurried expression, I guess the business has been concluded.

Done? So soon? He Jiaqing felt that Luo Zhengnan shouldn't be so hasty in doing things.

I don't think it's fast! Wan Jinxian was very worried, Luo Zhengnan was not the only one to come out. Others from Jiang Xiang's gang also came out of the fort.

He Jiaqing was startled: Are you going to withdraw?

Wan Jinxian said: Yesterday, there was a celebration banquet in Iron Gate Fort. A group of monks were half drunk and died, and the seal of the forbidden area was also torn.

Today, Luo Zhengnan entered the fort in the morning and ran out at noon. I was worried that the business was not only negotiated, but probably all finished!

He Jiaqing gritted his teeth and almost fell off the hospital bed.

Lao Wan, keep an eye on Luo Zhengnan immediately. Don't let him leave the Iron Gate Fort. If the thing is in his hands, you must get it back at all costs!

PS: Luo Zhengnan has made a meritorious service, and he can buy a big treasure for 800,000 yuan.

But can he take this big baby back?

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