What kind of organization is the Flying General Battalion?
Who is their leader? Why do they pretend to be a lady?
This thing sounds ridiculous, but you need to pay more attention. Li Banfeng rewarded the spy and told Lao Luo the news at the same time, asking him to pay more attention to the news about Feijiang Camp.
Lao Luo was worried that Daboyians had a back-up plan: "Master Qi, if Lu Dongliang's matter is resolved, you'd better go back to Green Water City first. This fake foreign devil is difficult to deal with. He has many tricks in Xindi."
Li Qi was not too worried. He himself had a lot of experience in Xindi: "A new dance hall has opened on Shaping Road. Go and take care of the business."
Luo Zhengnan felt comfortable: "You want me to take care of the business of the dance hall?"
Li Banfeng smiled: "You must take care of your business yourself."
"My own business—"
Li Qi gave Luo Zhengnan a dance hall, which was what Luo Zhengnan deserved.
Luo Zhengnan couldn't believe it: "Master Qi, my identity cannot be seen in the light————·
"Who said that?" Li Banfeng responded seriously, "Lao Luo, straighten your back, if Jiang Xiang's gang dares to touch you, we will kill him all!"
Luo Zhengnan thanked him profusely, and after hanging up the phone, he pulled out the antenna from above his head and put it into the box.
He stood on the balcony with his hands behind his back, his back straight.
Li Banfeng returned to Fool's City, but because the entrance had been changed, the journey took two more hours.
When he arrived at Changsan Study Apartment, he first found an unoccupied room, kept the key, and entered the residence.
Watching Li Banfeng move the corpse to the door, the lady asked: "Hey, husband, this is our family's food supply, why are you still moving it out?"
Li Banfeng said with a smile: "You don't like to eat such rough and inferior dishes, so I will send them out first. There is a big family waiting to eat outside.
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"Hey, you crazy man!" The record player got angry, "You still have a family outside? Don't you think it's enough for this family to take care of you?"
"These two homes are different."
"Why is it different?"
"There is no wife in the family. My precious wife is only you, so don't worry about these scraps!"
Lu Dongliang's subordinates were not very advanced in cultivation. One of the fifth-level ones was used to make elixirs for Honglian, and another fifth-level one was left for the projector to recuperate. The rest were all sent to the study apartment by Li Banfeng.
In the study apartment, everyone was very happy. Yan Qing'er first picked out a pair of beads and put them on Tang Changfa.
Tang Changfa blinked his eyes. He felt a little dry and his eyeballs were not moving smoothly. He went to the kitchen to find a small bottle of vegetable oil and dropped it into his eye sockets. He felt much better.
They slowly distributed the remaining flesh and blood among themselves. Li Banfeng used a blood-containing pendulum to store a large amount of blood, which was specially prepared for Yan Cuier.
This is not because Li Banfeng is partial. Yan Cuier's body has been transformed by Li Banfeng using body building skills. The blood can flow in her body, and only she can use this blood.
With the fresh blood, Yan Cuier, who was originally plump, became moist, smooth, and charming.
Yan Qing'er was angry: "Why is she the only one who has it, and why don't we have a share?"
Li Banfeng didn't say anything. Among the girls, Yan Hong'er was the smartest and quickly said: "When the shopkeeper was learning the techniques, Yan Cui'er worked hard, so she deserves more love.
From now on, if we serve the shopkeeper well, we will be rewarded. Master Qi has brought us so many good things today, what else can we be dissatisfied with?"
Li Banfeng liked hearing this, and he would use the body-building technique next time and also change it for Yan Hong'er.
But having said that, Li Banfeng actually didn't know how to use body building skills at all. He used the paste given to him by Sun Tiecheng.
Now that the paste is given to my wife, I have to find an opportunity to ask Lao Sun for a box.
"Where has our city lord gone?"
Tang Changfa said: "I heard that he has a lover outside. Every morning, he packs up cleanly and goes out. He doesn't come back until midnight."
Li Banfeng snorted and said, "There are so many good girls in the city, and it's not serious to go out and look for someone to marry you!"
Tang Changfa agreed: "Our shopkeeper is more serious than him. When you become the city lord, we will look for a match in the city!"
While everyone was dividing the flesh and blood, Li Banfeng went back to his home again and brought two boxes of rouge to each of the girls.
Tang Changfa had the greatest merit, and Li Banfeng gave him a scimitar.
This scimitar is a spiritual object. Two old hunters in the Zhengzheng Village collected an evil spirit. The evil spirit was too fierce and difficult to carry. They asked a craftsman to make a scimitar and shot it directly in the village.
This scimitar will kill people and pierce into the body. No matter where it pierces, the tip of the knife will automatically extend towards the head, fast and hard.
Tang Changfa put away the scimitar and said with a look of shame on his face: "Shopkeeper, I just wanted to force the eldest son to leave, but I couldn't do this little thing. It's not appropriate for you to give me such a valuable thing."
Li Banfeng said seriously: "It's appropriate, why isn't it appropriate? I rely on you to help me take care of all my property in the city. I should be rewarded heavily for this credit."
Besides, when we are open for business, we can meet anyone. If anyone comes to cause trouble, it is all up to you to deal with it.
You always stab people with a kitchen knife, and then you turn around and let others gossip, thinking that we run a shady store.
It ruined our reputation."
Tang Changfa didn't quite understand: "If you use a machete to kill someone, doesn't that make you a black shop?"
Li Banfeng frowned and said, "I'm confused. This machete is much easier to use than a kitchen knife. No matter where it is struck, it can chop off the opponent's head. Without their head, they can't talk. Wouldn't it ruin our reputation?"
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Tang Changfa slapped his chest and said: "Shopkeeper, don't worry, you will be the city lord in the future. Anyone who dares to speak ill of you will be the first to behead him!"
The three girls, Yan Cuier, Yan Hong'er and Yan Qing'er, made great contributions. Li Banfeng gave each of them a piece of jewelry.
Li Banfeng also treated the other girls unkindly and made each of them a piece of clothing.
These girls haven't seen new clothes for many years. Everyone was very happy. The study apartment was busy when suddenly someone on the street shouted: "Read the newspaper, read the newspaper!"
Yan Hong'er discussed with Tang Changfa: "Brother Fa, on such a good day, let's buy a newspaper!"
Tang Changfa frowned and said, "Didn't I buy it for you last month? What's so good about that thing? Haven't you seen enough?"
Yan Hong'er didn't dare to speak, so Li Banfeng said: "Is he selling monthly newspapers?"
Tang Chang laughed and said: "It's not a monthly newspaper, it's an ordinary newspaper. There are daily newspapers and evening newspapers. I buy them one every month so that they can know a little bit about the outside world."
Li Banfeng said: "Since there is a daily newspaper, why do you buy one a month?"
Tang Changfa rubbed his hands and said: "This newspaper seller has a special status. The city lord allows him to buy newspapers outside the city and then sell them in the city. He has to make a profit in the middle. He sells a newspaper for more than one dollar!"
Li Banfeng said: "A piece of ocean?"
"A piece of Huan Guo banknote."
"What are you afraid of?"
"That, that's not a lot..." Tang Changfa smacked his lips, he was really distressed.
Li Banfeng just remembered one thing. Shuyu usually has no business and basically no income.
Where does the money for Shuyu come from?
The money was distributed by Sun Tiecheng on a monthly basis. The amount was not large, barely enough to buy them some food and drink.
Tang Changfa said: "Shopkeeper, we have to eat something every day. If we don't eat at all, our body will not work well."
Food is a necessity to maintain physical fitness and cultivation, as well as to maintain faith.
But why didn’t Sun Tiecheng directly distribute food instead of money?
This allows them to maintain a concept of money and deepen their understanding of life.
Tang Changfa budgeted carefully every month and could barely eat enough with the food he bought. A newspaper was indeed a luxury for them.
Li Banfeng went back to his home, took 500,000 in cash, and handed it to Tang Changfa: "I don't come back often, so you guys need to use this money first. You have to eat and drink well, read newspapers, and you have to do things outside."
You know, to live, you have to look like you are alive!"
Tang Chang tweeted saying no, and Li Banfeng frowned and said, "I'm going to invest some money in my family's business. What else can't I do? Buy the newspaper first."
Tang Changfa hurried to buy newspapers. He didn't want to buy more, so he bought two copies of "Shuicheng Evening News".
"Shuicheng Evening News" is a well-known evening newspaper in Lushui City, and it is also one of the most famous newspapers owned by the Ling Family Newspaper Office. Tang Changfa passed one newspaper to the girls to read, and the other to Li Banfeng.
Li Banfeng usually only reads the front page, but this group of girls rush to read the fourth page. They prefer to read the novels in the supplement.
"Come on, come on, there's a new version of "The Legend of Heroes"!"
"The Legend of Heroes"? This name is a bit simple.
A group of women crowded together just to read this issue of the novel. Li Banfeng was also a little curious and opened the supplement and took a look.
The serialized story, with one chapter taken out from the middle, has no beginning or end, and Li Banfeng can't understand it.
Yan Hong'er quickly explained to the shopkeeper: ""The Legend of Heroes" is about the heroic heroine Zhao Xiaowan.
Take command and reorganize the flying general camp, dance with spears and scare thieves, eliminate violence and show your majesty!"
Flying general camp?
Da Boyens also mentioned the Flying Admiral Camp.
This does not prove anything. In the novels praising Zhao Xiaowan, the Flying General Battalion is often mentioned. No matter which unit Zhao Xiaowan leads, it is almost always called the Flying General Battalion in the novel. This has become Zhao Xiaowan's trademark.
Yan Hong'er's voice was loud and powerful, and Li Banfeng called out: "Hong'er, have you ever considered becoming a storyteller?"
Yan Hong'er really thought about it: "Shopkeeper, I really want to give it a try. Please listen to my background first! Speaking of which, the flying general Zhao Xiaowan went to Qianzhu Mountain alone. In front of that group of tigers and wolves, he didn't show any fear at all.
Take the thief's head with one shot——"
She told the story of Zhao Xiaowan's solo adventure in Qianzhu Mountain.
Zhao Xiaowan's story is not uncommon, but the story told by Yan Hong'er is of high quality and has a twists and turns.
Very attractive.
The story seems to be set in the present time, and it mentions a special place, Qianzhu Mountain.
There is a group of gangsters in Qianzhu Mountain who do all kinds of evil. Li Banfeng has paid attention to this place. He originally wanted to buy some food to replenish his wife's health, but recently he has been busy with trivial matters and has never made time.
This incident has almost been written into the story, which shows how much people hate Qianzhu Mountain.
Li Banfeng said: "How many bandit soldiers are there on Qianzhu Mountain? If we bring them all back, will it be enough to replace the whole city with flesh and blood?"
Yan Hong'er said: "The number of bandits is quite large, more than three hundred, but this group is gone. They were all picked up by the flying general."
"She single-handedly took down more than three hundred people?"
Yan Hong'er praised: "The flying general is so brave and unparalleled in the world!"
"Is this made up in a novel?" Li Banfeng was a little skeptical.
Yan Hong'er brought a newspaper: "Shopkeeper, this is true. Look at the news on the front page. The Qianzhu Mountain bandits have been wiped out."
Li Banfeng read it again. This was a newspaper during the New Year period. At that time, Li Banfeng was still busy with the rebirth of autumn leaves and had no time to pay attention to the news.
Zhao Xiaowan was not mentioned in the news, only that all the bandits were executed and no one was spared.
In the fourth edition of the novel, Zhao Xiaowan is mentioned repeatedly, and it is this story told by Yan Honger.
The first page publishes news and the fourth page publishes novels. Did this novel come too fast?
Li Banfeng put the newspaper away. Yan Hong'er was still a little reluctant to part with it. Li Banfeng comforted her: "The newspaper will take care of it from now on. I will bring you some more rouge when I come next time."
After having a meal in Fool's City, Li Banfeng was about to leave. Everyone in the study apartment was reluctant to leave. For so many years, no one had been so kind to them.
Li Banfeng smiled and said: "You guys should practice well here and learn more about your skills. I will have to ask you for advice in the future."
Tang Changfa said: "What the shopkeeper said is untrue. My family members are still asking for advice. I will teach you the techniques and essentials of asking for a call now. It's just that I don't have the skills of a city lord. I don't know if you can learn it."
Techniques and essentials can be learned, but Li Banfeng is not a member of the Yuxiu Taoist sect, nor does he have the level of Yuxiu. If Sun Tiecheng does not teach him personally, it will be useless to learn many essentials, and he will not be able to master any of the techniques. This point, Li Banfeng has already learned in Yancui
Tried it on my son.
Li Banfeng didn't know what special means Sun Tiecheng had. Li Banfeng didn't want to learn the technique of calling the board, which relies on self-inflicted damage to stun the enemy.
Back in Zhengjing Village, Li Banfeng found Ma Wu and showed him the newspaper.
Ma Wu was busy with business, first in Qiqiu City and then in Huangtu Bridge. Apart from business news, he didn't pay much attention to other things.
"Qianzhu Mountain was leveled by Zhao Xiaowan? Is Zhao Xiaowan still alive?" Ma Wu thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "This must be someone doing things under the banner of Zhao Xiaowan. Whether he is acting chivalrously or righteously, I'm afraid we have to verify it."
Li Banfeng said: "I'm about to research this matter. The author of this novel is called Sanzhumei. Have you ever heard of it?"
Ma Wu nodded and said: "I have been in contact with him, but not deeply. Sanzhumeibenzhumei, someone from the Moxiang shop, Shen Rongqing's right-hand man,
This person has an aloof character and is difficult to get along with. She accompanied Shen Rongqing and had two meals with me, but we basically couldn't talk to each other."
What kind of woman is she who can't even talk to Ma Wu?
Li Banfeng said: "When you get back to Lushui City, ask this single girl out to meet her."
Ma Wu shook his head and said, "I really don't want to see him, so you'd better not go, lest you get in trouble."
"Let's not touch her. I'll find someone to do it."
Back in Lushui City, Li Banfeng booked a banquet at the Peace Hotel, and Ma Wu went to the newspaper office to invite Shan Zhumei.
The first time I invited Shan Zhumei didn't come. She said she was very busy recently and had no time to socialize.
The second time she was invited, Shen Rongqing came forward in person. Shan Zhumei reluctantly came, but she asked that Shen Rongqing must accompany her.
Shen Rongqing was afraid of Ma Wu's embarrassment, so he advised her: "If I invite you alone, I don't have to go."
Shan Zhumei responded in front of Ma Wu: "I am a woman, I am afraid that I will ruin my reputation by going to the banquet alone."
Ma Wu frowned and said, "How come you have a bad reputation?"
Shen Rongqing persuaded him: "Don't worry about this trivial matter, Amei and I will go together."
When the day came, the guests and hosts, five of them in total, were seated. Shan Zhumei did not say hello, nor did she look at Li Qi and Ma Wu. He invited her to a meal, as if he owed her money.
Although Shen Rongqing is aloof, he understands the rules of the scene and is not disrespectful in his words and actions.
She knew Li Qi, and she knew Ma Wu very well. She had said hello and exchanged a few pleasantries. There was also a woman on the table whom she did not recognize, who was waiting for an introduction.
This woman is very beautiful, so delicate and refined that people can't help but look at her twice.
If you look closely, you will find that this woman has an impeccable face, but her figure is even better than her face.
It's hard to take your eyes away.
"Who is this girl?"
Li Qi introduced: "This girl's name is You Xuetao. She is a talented woman. I invited you here today specifically to discuss literature with the two of you."
Shen Rongqing nodded and smiled: "Okay, then tonight we will only discuss literature and nothing else."
While speaking, Shan Zhumei looked at Ma Wu first, her eyes full of disgust.
Shen Rongqing kept staring at Nectarine: "Miss You, what kind of literature do you like best? Have you brought any works?"
Nectarine lowered her head slightly, with a slight blush on her cheeks. There was a hint of shyness in the blush, a slight embarrassment in the shyness, and excitement and joy in the embarrassment.
Ma Wu's cultivation level is higher than that of Nectarine, but he can't do this look.
"How dare I say anything about my works in front of these two teachers," Nectarine looked at Shen Rongqing first, "I am a loyal reader of both of them. I especially like Teacher Shen's prose and Teacher Shan's poems."
Shan Zhumei, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke: "What kind of teacher am I? You can't compare me to Teacher Shen."
Nectarine lowered her head and said, "I took the liberty."
Shen Rongqing smiled: "Let's not call people teachers, but we call people old. Miss You, which poem about Zhumei do you like best?"
This was a test, she wanted to see if You Xuetao was flattering you randomly.
Nectarine raised her head, stared at Shan Zhumei and said, "When my body falls into the abyss and is trapped in the devil's image forever, I will still stare at you. You are my only salvation in this life."
As she spoke, Nectarine's eyes sparkled.
A little bit of clear tears, with the reflection of candlelight, conveyed the worship, love and desire in her heart,
All expressed vividly.
Shan Zhumei has been crazy to prove for a long time that there is such a pure and lovely woman in this world.
Li Banfeng took a sip of wine. Who would have thought that such a pure and lovely woman would keep shaking peaches at him on Kuwu Mountain.
There are different ways to deal with different people. Ma Wu knows this truth, but the heat is really not as good as Nectarine. But Nectarine has such a good talent, and it was with the help of He Yuxiu that he managed to get to the second floor.
During the meal, the three women kept discussing literature, giving Li Qi and Ma Wu little chance to talk.
After dinner, Ma Wu proposed to dance on the dance floor. Shen Rongqing did not express his position, but Shan Zhumei refused with a dark face.
Nectarine kept looking at Shan Zhumei. Shan Zhumei controlled her emotions and said that she was tired and wanted to go home and rest.
Shan Zhumei left in the car, and Ma Wu sighed and said, "This person is too difficult to deal with. I'm afraid I'll have to work harder to succeed. I'll make an appointment with her again in a few days."
Nectarine shook his head and said, "It won't take a while. Since I have found out where she lives, I will go find her tonight."
Ma Wu was a little surprised: "Miss You, there is no need to be so anxious about this matter."
Nectarine rubbed her forehead and said, "I'm in a hurry. I'll have a meal with her and read a collection of poems with Xiao Yeci for three days.
The crap she wrote made no sense. I felt sick after reading it, and she had to force me to memorize it.
If I wait for the next meal, I will definitely find out something is wrong, so I might as well do it to her tonight.'
Li Qi likes Nectarine's temperament. When doing big things, he can't do it overnight!
Shan Zhumei returned home, feeling a little disappointed.
As a newspaper editor, she had a decent income, but she was not very wealthy. She lived alone in a small courtyard with a single family house. She couldn't afford a helper, but she didn't even have anyone to talk to.
After lying on the bed for a while, she wanted to write something, but when she picked up the pen, she didn't know what to write.
After struggling for an hour, she made the bed and wanted to go to sleep, but suddenly she heard a knock on the door and when she opened the door, she saw Nectarine standing outside.
Shan Zhumei's heartbeat quickened. As their eyes met, she asked cautiously: "Who brought you to me?"
Nectarine smiled: "It's fate."
Shan Zhumei asked again: "Who is in charge of destiny?"
Nectarine smiled again.
Who is coming?
Forgot.
Shan Zhumei is still waiting for the answer.
Nectarine held her waist with one hand, held the back of her head with the other hand, and then blocked her lips.
Three days later, Shan Zhumei came to Xiaoyaowu and wanted to see Li Qi and Ma Wu.
This is not something you can see just because you want to see it.
Li Qi was too lazy to pay attention to her.
Ma Wu was away and went to Huangtuqiao to take care of business.
Shan Zhumei went to beg Shen Rongqing and asked her to make an appointment with Li Qi.
Shen Rongqing did not help: "Amei, you showed off your face to others at the dinner table, and now you ask me to ask for help. This is inappropriate."
Shan Zhumei had no choice but to ask Zhang Xiuling again. Not to mention, Zhang Xiuling also admired Shan Zhumei and actually helped her.
Zhang Xiuling, the most talented woman in Puluozhou and the sect of Baihuamen, went to Xiaoyaowu to find Li Qi in person. Li Qi had to give him some face: "Okay, it's okay to meet, but it's not possible to meet alone with a man and a woman. The three of us
Let’s have a meal together.”
The three of them had dinner together in Xiaoyaowu, and Shan Zhumei couldn't help but ask questions. After the meal, she begged to chat with Li Qidan for a while.
Zhang Xiuling smiled and said: "Amei, even if you have a crush on Master Qi, you shouldn't be so impatient."
No matter how sarcastic Zhang Xiuling was, Shan Zhumei wouldn't let go. Li Qi reluctantly agreed, asked someone to open the box, and chatted with Shan Zhumei for a few words.
Shan Zhumei's request is simple: "I want to see Miss You again, but I can't find her."
"You can find Miss You. Miss You admires you very much. You wrote this article, right?" Li Banfeng gave the newspaper to Shan Zhumei.
No need to read it, she will definitely recognize the novel she wrote: "I wrote it."
Li Banfeng said: "Have you been to Qianzhu Mountain? How did you write this?"
Shan Zhumei said: "I have never been to Qianzhu Mountain. This is based on the news."
"The news came out that day, and you wrote a novel that day?"
Shan Zhumei said: "I saw the press release and rushed out overnight."
Li Banfeng nodded: "I think you wrote about everything in the news."
"Just copy it, it's easy."
"You also wrote about things that were not in the news."
"I made that up."
Li Banfeng looked at the details of the novel and said with a smile: "Is it true?"
Shan Zhumei pursed her lips and said, "This is artistic processing."
Li Banfeng put down the newspaper and said, "Is it processed to look like the real thing?"
Shan Zhumei was sweating: "I spent a lot of effort."
Li Banfeng looked at Shan Zhumei and said, "Does this hard work seem real?"
Poe was a little anxious, and Shan Zhumei lost control: "What exactly do you want to ask?"
Li Banfeng said calmly: "I ask you if it is true?"
"I didn't say it was true!"
"It's not true. What you wrote is so true?"
Shan Zhumei said angrily: "How do you know it's true? Did you see it with your own eyes?"
Li Banfeng nodded and said, "I saw it with my own eyes, so what you wrote is true. Did you also see it with your own eyes?"
"I didn't see—
"I didn't see it, so why does it sound like it's written?"
Shan Zhumei slipped down the slope: "I, I heard someone say-"
"Who said that? Does it sound like the truth?"
Shan Zhumei took a deep breath and felt that the strings in her mind were breaking one by one: "Xie Mengjiao, the singer from Paramount, sent me the news. She told me what happened. Let me
I am writing this novel."
"If she asks you to write, just write. Why do you listen to her so much?"
"Because——.." Shan Zhumei didn't know how to answer.
Li Banfeng answered for him: "Because you are all from Feijiang Camp, right?"
Shan Zhumei was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised her head: "So what, follow the flying general to eliminate violence and bring peace to the good.
I have no regrets in my life,
Now that you have discovered my identity, it is up to you whether you want to kill or behead me. I will not reveal anything about the Flying General Camp, nor will I reveal anyone!"
"How do you calculate Xie Mengjiao?"
Shan Zhumei lowered her head and said, "Except her."
Li Banfeng said: "If I capture her together and she tells others, will it also be remembered on your head?"
Shan Zhumei's facial features began to distort.
The donkey completely went down the hillside. Li Banfeng asked what she said.
There are many members in the Flying General Battalion, and Shan Zhumei doesn't know the exact number. She has met more than a dozen members. Singer Xie Mengjiao's main task is to deliver news, businessman Fang Guiquan's task is to inquire about news, and her own mission records fly
Various deeds of the general's camp.
"You wrote your deeds directly in the newspaper, so you don't worry about leaking the news about the Flying General Camp?"
"This is the order of the flying general. It was the general who asked me to spread this heart-warming story."
"Have you seen the flying general?"
"I've seen her!" Shan Zhumei was very excited. "Although I haven't seen her face, I can tell from her vague figure that she is the most beautiful woman in the world!"
"Are you sure that's Zhao Xiaowan?"
"I am sure it is her. She is the embodiment of beauty and wisdom. With a slight wave of the spear in her hand, everyone was impressed by it and did not dare to look directly.
After annihilating the bandits in Qianzhu Mountain, the general immediately asked Xie Mengjiao to tell me the results of the battle. Before the newspaper received the news, I had already started writing in advance and wrote this work that will make me proud for the rest of my life!"
"Is there any next work?"
"Yes!" Shan Zhumei replied proudly, "The general has taken people to Luoyuguan to eradicate Jiang Xiang's thieves there."
Li Banfeng felt comfortable: "Zhao Xiaowan is going to fight Jiang Xiangbang?"
Shan Zhumei nodded and said: "Xiang Jiang's gang does all kinds of evil, and the Feijiang camp is incompatible with them!
Within three days, the Feijiang Battalion destroyed Jiang Xiang’s gang at Luoyuguan, and this great achievement will be passed down in my writing.”
Li Banfeng blinked, this "Zhao Xiaowan" was very high-profile in his work.
Is what Shan Zhumei said true?
This is easy to verify, and you will know the result within three days.
Li Banfeng stood up to leave, but Shan Zhumei stopped him and said, "Do you want to kill me to silence me? I'm not greedy for life, I just want to see Miss You again."
Li Banfeng did not respond, bypassed Shan Zhumei and left the box.
Shan Zhumei was helpless and sat in the box, crying.
After crying for a while, the box door was pushed open and Nectarine came to Shan Zhumei.
Shan Zhumei grabbed Nectarine's skirt and seemed to see some hope.
Nectarine touched Shan Zhumei's hair: "We are waiting for the general's success together, and I also want to read the story you wrote."
Just two days later, Luo Zhengnan was the first to receive the news: "Xiang Xiang's gang was wiped out at Luoyuguan Hall.
More than 300 disciples in the gang were killed and injured."
Nectarine also sent a message: "The Flying General Battalion is preparing to pursue the victory and destroy two more of Jiang Xiang Gang's gang."
Li Banfeng returned to his home, hugged the record player and said, "My dear lady, someone is doing great things in your name."
"Hey, sir, what kind of big event is this?"
"It's a good thing to help Jiang Jiang, a serious good thing!"
Dark Star Bureau, Director's Office.
Xiao Zhenggong looked at Director Shen Jingye and said, "The Flying General Battalion killed three of my gang members one after another. Do you care or not?"
Shen Jingye said: "The superiors are working hard to study this matter, and the work plan is expected to be released soon."
"Return to the plan? You want to see Jiang Xiang's gang destroyed!"
Shen Jingye did not explain any more. He only asked: "Do you still want to use the Balance Seal?"
Xiao Zhenggong looked at Shen Jingye and said: "If I use the Balance Seal again, Jiang Xiang Gang will be wiped out by you. Without Jiang Xiang Gang, I guess you won't need me as a balance person. You want to change to a balance person. I don't have one."
Is that wrong?"
PS: Who is this "Zhao Xiaowan"?
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Chapter completed!