Lord of Puluo

Lu Dongchun, the daughter of Lu Maoxian.

Monkey Qiu is in his early forties, and Lu Dongchun is two years older than Monkey Qiu, but in appearance, Lu Dongchun looks like a woman in her twenties, with delicate skin and exquisite facial features, making her a rare beauty.

She was wearing a dark Western dress, holding an umbrella, and was waiting quietly at the door of the Lu Mansion. There was no noise, no complaints, and she didn't even bring an entourage. Such a beautiful and well-behaved woman, But I don’t know how I provoked Duan Shaoxia and made Mrs. Lu so disgusted.

If I don't see her, let her go! Duan Shaoxia still refused to let Lu Dongchun in.

Hou Qiu said: Madam, she came to find someone to avenge the old man.

Duan Shaoxia gritted her teeth and said: She still has the nerve to come to me? It's good that I didn't go to them to settle accounts!

Monkey Qiu shook his head and said, Madam, this is the rule of the family.

Duan Shaoxia's face was very gloomy.

She understands the rules of a big family.

If Lu Maoxian was injured by the Lu family, all the branches and branches of the Lu family would be ignored and he would be left to fend for himself.

But Lu Mao was injured by an outsider first. As long as he was injured seriously enough, knew who had done it, and took the initiative to seek revenge, all branches of the Lu family would have to respond.

If any family does not respond, they will be isolated by the family, especially the upright members of the Lu family. They should set an example at this time. Whether they really contribute is a matter of two minds, but people must be present.

Duan Shaoxia thought for a moment and said to Monkey Qiu: Zhiheng, Yuanhai is in this situation now. Huaiyi hasn't entered our house yet. I am a woman, and I don't have the ability to go into battle.

I'll leave this matter to you. You must be more careful and just go to Lu Maoxian to hold up the scene. If you make another mistake, our family will not be able to survive.

Qiu Zhiheng nodded and said, Miss Dongchun is still outside the door. We should invite her in and talk to her face to face.

No! Duan Shaoxia waved her hands repeatedly, Entertain her in your small building, I don't want to see her, my scalp will go numb after seeing her!

Qiu Zhiheng arrived at the door and personally welcomed Lu Dongchun into the small building.

Lu Dongchun rarely went out. The servant in the small building was new and unfamiliar with her. When he saw the guests coming, he quickly made tea.

Lu Dongchun picked up the teacup, took a sip, and asked: Zhiheng, does sister-in-law not want to see me?

Monkey Qiu nodded.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't want to see me, but you have to tell me something. Do you care about my father's affairs or not?

No matter! Houqiu Qiu replied simply, When you decide the date and place, tell me the news, and I will go there myself.

Are you going? Lu Dongchun blinked, his crystal clear eyes reflecting Monkey Qiu's face, Are you considered a family member, or a family member?

Isn't this a serious matter?

Take care, this is my father's order. This time to seek revenge on the Ling family, we must distinguish between internal and external affairs!

Mr. Lu wants to keep the inside and outside of things separate, and the rules are different this time.

The main family refers to the Lu family.

The maternal family refers to the various forces under the care of the Lu family.

The previous Si Wennian and Fengxiu Tan Fucheng were both from outside the family.

But Monkey Qiu's situation is somewhat special.

If he goes on behalf of his family, he must at least bring one of his family members with him. Even if his family members don't take action and just watch from the side, it is considered legitimate.

If he went on behalf of his mother's family, it would save a lot of trouble, but this would mean that Lu Dongliang's main branch did not send anyone to go and solve the actual problem.

Monkey Qiu replied without hesitation: My family.

Okay! Lu Dongchun picked up the tea cup and took another sip, We must see my family then.

Monkey Qiu serves tea to guests.

Lu Dongchun stood up and said goodbye.

No matter how his body moved, Lu Dongchun's eyes did not move and were always locked on the monkey.

Hou Qiu sent Lu Dongchun outside the door. The servant came to collect the tea and found that Lu Dongchun's teacup was still full.

It shouldn't be, I just saw her taking two sips.

Just as the servant was wondering, Monkey Qiu warned her: If you see her again in the future, don't serve her tea.

…

Ma Wu was preparing for the premiere of Blood Gun Detective IV. The theater was halfway decorated when a group of reporters broke in.

Ma Wu was about to ask Cao Zhida to lead people to send them away, but found that these were not ordinary reporters, they were very skilled.

This is coming.

Two people, a man and a woman, followed the reporter into the theater and walked directly towards Ma Wu.

Who is this?

Ling Miaoying and Queen Tu Yinghong?

Why are they two here?

This was something that his men could not handle, so Ma Wu went up to meet him personally, followed closely by Zuo Wugang.

Ling Miaoying took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and sprayed the smoke on Ma Wu's face: Boss Ma, business is booming!

Ma Wu was not angry and lit a cigarette: Boss Ling, you're welcome. This is just a small fuss. It's really not worth mentioning to you.

There's no need to be modest. I admire you. I admire you from the bottom of my heart. I'm here this time to discuss cooperation with you.

I have a few new movies to start shooting. If you like Ling, come to my studio, help me read the script and come up with ideas. Let's make some serious movies and make some money together.

Ling Miaoying's intention was obvious, he wanted to take over Ma Wu's business.

In the past, Ma Wu was taken care of by the Lu family, but now the Lu family's main line has collapsed, and Lu Maoxian has been seriously injured.

Even if Lu Mao was not injured first, he would not be able to take care of Ma Wu.

Ma Wu has no backing, now is the best time to eat Ma Wu.

If we can take the opportunity to deal with Li Qi again and get that thing, we may not have to look at He Jiaqing's face in the future.

Ma Wu lowered his head and smiled: Boss Ling, are you kidding me? How can I stand in your eyes with my small business?

Ling Miaoying looked at Ma Wu: I just want to ask you whether you agree or not?

Ma Wu shook his head slightly and said, I think it's best for us to go our separate ways.

Ling Miaoying held the cigarette and turned it around on her fingertips: That means she doesn't agree.

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Zuo Wugang felt something was wrong and immediately blocked Ma Wu behind him.

Ling Miaoying smiled calmly and said: It's just a business deal, why go to war? If the Fifth Young Master doesn't want to, we can just leave.

That being said, Ling Miaoying had no intention of leaving.

He didn't want to kill Ma Wu, but he had to teach Ma Wu a lesson. While Ma Wu was not paying attention, Tu Yinghong prepared to kill Zuo Wugang.

She put her right hand into the red skirt and was about to take out her weapon when Ling Miaoying suddenly stretched out her hand and stopped Tu Yinghong.

What's happening?

Everything was discussed before coming here, why did Ling Miaoying suddenly change his mind?

It wasn't that he had changed his mind, it was because Ling Miaoying saw someone coming.

After waiting for a while, Tu Yinghong realized that there was another person standing next to them.

The man was wearing a black suit and a top hat with the brim so low that his face was almost invisible.

Boss Ling, borrow a cigarette to smoke. At some point, Li Banfeng took Ling Miaoying's iron cigarette case, took out a cigarette from it, lit it in his mouth, and returned the cigarette case to Ling Miaoying.

Ling Miaoying sweatdropped.

With so many things happening in the Lu family, Li Banfeng had long expected that Ling Miaoying would be so capable and took precautions in advance.

I just heard you talk about business. Boss Ling, do you have any good ways to make a fortune? Tell me about it. If you have money, we can make it together.

Ling Miaoying was silent for a moment and smiled at Li Banfeng: Master Qi, your business is full of people. I can't even hope for 60% of my business. I have to rely on your guidance on how to get rich.

Li Banfeng was very modest: Guidance is out of the question. We can find a place to have a good chat.

Ling Miaoying looked at the layout of the theater: Both of you are very busy today. Let's talk about it another day.

He left the theater with a group of reporters. Zuo Wu just wiped his sweat and said, No one in the group just now was a good person!

He was right, those so-called reporters were all ruthless people under Ling Miaoying.

Ma Wu gritted his teeth and said, The Lu family has fallen. I didn't expect Ling Miaoying to be so rampant. The temperaments of Ling Miaoying and his brother are really different.

The backer cannot be relied upon after all. Li Banfeng was very calm. He knew that he could be relied on now.

Ma Wu was left to take care of the premiere, and Li Banfeng returned to his home.

The trip was fruitful.

Ling Miaoying is a seventh-level cultivator. Although Li Banfeng has the characteristics of being ignored by others and his speed is different from ordinary people, it is not easy to escape Ling Miaoying's eyes after all.

He was able to get the cigarette case from Ling Miaoying all because of the yarn gloves. Of course, if the gloves were used once, it would be impossible to get only one cigarette case. He also stole Ling Miaoying's pistol.

Li Banfeng had seen this pistol before. When he met Ling Miaoying on the platform, he was almost beaten to death by this gun.

Can such a big pistol be stuffed in? Li Banfeng had a new understanding of the capacity of the gloves.

The lady also studied firearms. She held the pistol with a needle, observed it for a moment and said: This gun is a spiritual object. As long as the bullet can be fired, it will definitely hit the enemy. If it hits the vital point, cultivators below the third level will definitely die. Cultivators above the third level will also be injured. The lower the cultivation level, the more serious the injury.

What a good thing!

The glove spit out another money clip, which also belonged to Ling Miaoying.

Li Banfeng opened his wallet and saw dozens of Huan Guo banknotes inside.

Not bad, you have done a great job today! Li Banfeng praised the gloves, took out all the banknotes in the wallet and stuffed them into the gloves as a compliment.

Gloves took the banknotes and said sincerely: Thank you, sir!

Li Banfeng continued to study the pistol.

Gloves entered the third room and went to rest.

…

Ling Miaoying returned to the film company, shocked.

Tu Yinghong sat next to Ling Miaoying and asked, Who was that person wearing the top hat just now?

Li Qi, a difficult person to deal with.

Tu Yinghong said: You said you were going to deal with Ma Wu before, why did Li Qi suddenly appear?

Ma Wu only cares about business, he is the one who is really in charge.

This man is so quick.

He is a traveling practitioner. I have fought against him. His skills are faster than before.

Ling Miaoying was thinking about whether to tell He Jiaqing what happened. He touched the button on his chest and suddenly felt that something was missing from his clothes.

Where's the gun? Where's my gun! Ling Miaoying was shocked. This spiritual object was of high value and important to him.

Seeing that Ling Miaoying had lost something, Tu Yinghong subconsciously touched her skirt.

Broken! My iron ruler is missing!

Ling Miaoying's eyes widened and she said, If the iron ruler is gone, wouldn't it mean that the building cannot be moved?

Tu Yinghong gritted her teeth and said: It must have been stolen by that Li Qi, I have to get it over anyway!

…

Live with you, in three bedrooms.

Gloves saw that there were no other magic weapons in the room, and he spit out a pair of iron rulers quietly.

It's hard for these gloves to swallow such a big pair of iron rulers!

Hey hey hey! Glove lowered his voice and smiled.

You idiot, you really think that pistol is a good thing.

This pair of weapons is a good thing.

Although I don't know how to use it yet, the value of this thing is countless times higher than that of a pistol.

He put the iron ruler on the ground and was about to study it carefully.

When the iron ruler touched the ground, it suddenly melted, penetrated quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Gloves exclaimed: My baby...

Li Banfeng pushed the door open and said angrily: What are you yelling about? What kind of treasure?

Gloves pondered for a long time, almost crying in distress, and replied with a trembling voice: My dear, I just went to bed and dreamed about you.

PS: Thank you to the Silver Alliance of Unicorn Dragon, thank you to the leader of Yu Sheng Qiu Meng, and thank you for your encouragement and support to Shala.

There will definitely be more, so let’s wait for the salad.